In order to let Xiao Zhebei understand the helplessness of the goshawk envoy and understand the power of the natural messengers, everyone collectively decided to use this kid first to try how the natural power awakened.

Little Jebe, who had not noticed anything, felt a change in his body on the way back, and he was wondering what was wrong with him, when he met the little girl's relatives one night and told him that he had been accepted by the wild forces of nature.

For this, Xiao Zhebei is not very repulsive, he has been influenced by the local culture since he was a child, by those myths and legends, and he still hates to become a member of the messengers of nature.

Xiao Zhedon't worry about the only thing he will be about what kind of natural force he will become, many of which he can't accept, except for those that are too special, even if he can barely accept them, he will be fine.

But Zhebei thought simply, he was worried in the wrong direction, as the grassroots envoy of the leader of the nature messenger, he smiled bitterly and said to the little boy:

"No matter what the messenger is, it is a gift from Mother Earth, it is a natural choice from God, as long as it can be obtained, whatever it is is good."

Xiao Zhebei still didn't think much of this, and still insisted on his own judgment of likes and dislikes, but he listened to the old man with grassroots-like hair on his head and continued:

"But whatever the messenger of nature is, it is not so easy to obtain; As I said earlier, this matter is not for us to decide, it is the natural choice of heaven and earth, and the choice of heaven and earth is usually either life or death. ”

Now Xiao Zhebei can be regarded as diverting his attention: "What do you mean?" Life or death. What do you mean? ”

"It means that if you are going to choose to accept the choice of the Divine and prepare to accept the forces of nature and become a messenger of nature, then you have to accept a reality."

The grassroots made the old man say very solemnly: "Either you succeed in becoming a natural messenger, just like us, you have a natural force; Or, after countless painful torments of life and death, you will still inevitably lose your soul and return to dust. ”

"I'm going to die, I'm going to be in pain." At this time, Xiao Zhebei was completely sober, and asked, "What kind of painful torment method?" That's how you all got here? ”

"Yes, that's how we all come here, some of us will gradually cut off their limbs, some will separate their flesh and bones, some will break into mud, some will be twisted and deformed, some will feel like they are sick, and taste almost all the pain in the world, just like me."

As he spoke, the grassroots old man lifted the clothes woven from the grass roots like burlap, revealing the flesh and blood interspersed with the grass roots in the clothes, and continued to speak.

"No matter which one it is, anyway, every time and every time it will be unbearable, the vast majority of people do not die, not because they succeeded, but ordinary people usually choose to give up the first time, or have to give up. Experience is the way that heaven and earth choose the messenger of nature, but whether they can accept this way or not has already experienced the vast majority of people.

So Jebel, don't think about what kind of force of nature you choose, what will happen if you get the power of nature, don't even think about whether you will be chosen by heaven and earth, the first thing you should worry about now is whether you can survive the first trial, or whether you dare to try the taste of life that is better than death. ”

Seeing that Zhebei was speechless for a while, the grassroots old man smiled slightly and said, "Even if you don't have the guts, do you want to find the news of your eldest brother?" Able to avoid the presence of our natural messengers, the ability is beyond the reach of ordinary people, your eldest brother dares to call Peshwa, and the enemies he provokes must be extraordinary, how about you-"

"I'll do it!" Before the grassroots old man's voice fell, Xiao Zhebei had already made up his mind.

Listening to what Zhebei said so simply, the grassroots old man said: "It's okay, if you want to give up, speak at any time." ”

"No, I won't give up!" Xiao Zhebei replied more decisively.

So, the grassroots old man gently pinched the void with his index finger and thumb, as if he had twisted something, and touched Xiao Zhebei's forehead with a cool touch, which could be regarded as bringing him into the club and being qualified to undertake the experience of heaven and earth.

"Why don't you feel it, doesn't it say that flesh and blood are better than death?"

Hearing Xiao Zhebei say this, the grassroots old man smiled: "Heaven and earth have their own way of heaven and earth, and the experience of nature is always different, no one can think about the path of the power of nature, and no one can guess the will of heaven and guess the practice of the new life of the messenger of nature." ”

The grassroots old man and other natural messengers, such as the Taurus envoy, the Aries envoy, the sparrow envoy, the shrub envoy, and the black horse envoy, disappeared when nature was introduced again, leaving only the goshawk envoy to walk with Xiao Zhebei.

And that night, the experience of heaven and earth came to Xiao Zhe to say goodbye, but what he endured was not broken bones and tendons, let alone broken skin and flesh, but swelled bones!

Xiao Zhebei looked at his elongated left arm, he and the goshawk envoy were surprised, could this be his trial? But this is not much pain, just swollen and numb, just like the soreness that has been blocked for a long time.

But where could Jebel think that this was just the beginning, when his spine suddenly swelled and exploded, little Jebel knew what it meant to be in pain and not want to live, and what was called life was better than death!

This is not the pain of the flesh and skin, nor is it just the pain that penetrates into the bone marrow, this is the pain that comes from the depths of the blood, this is the pain bomb from the soul depth!

The painful tsunami that exploded, the surging waves that swept together, wave after wave, wave after wave, more fierce than the other! The screams of pain that had just started quickly turned into silent trembling, and Xiao Zhebei really regretted it at that time.

But even if he regretted it, Xiao Zhebei gritted his teeth and stood up, just as he was outside the tent of his eldest brother Peshwa, and the strong enemy did not retreat and was mighty and unyielding, firmly believing that he would definitely be able to! Just when he resisted the impact of the soul sea and withstood the experience of heaven and earth without losing consciousness, the goshawk next to him was shocked to find that Xiao Zhebei's body had not only grown a lot, but also drilled a lot of thick and hard wolf hair like steel needles on the surface of his body!

In the early hours of the morning, as the Tongtian Temple Mountain lit up the sky, Xiao Zhebei's pain gradually subsided, but it was replaced by endless horror, because he was no longer human, but a giant wolf.

Looking at his suddenly tall and stout body, especially this rough wolf hard hair, it would be good if he wasn't stupid or even scared to death.

And at this moment, the grassroots old man appeared again, and emerged from the grass under the feet of the two of them, including the entire head, and was still entangled in the endless grass roots.

"Do you want to regret it?" The grassroots old man asked lightly: "If you regret it, it's still too late, I can still let you go back to the past, and there is nothing you can do about it." ”