Chapter 389: The Oracle is invincible

"It's so funny that these villagers are so funny, we told them to save themselves, and they said they wouldn't do anything. But as soon as An Xin came, he asked them to abandon their family and business with just one sentence, and they didn't even stumble, so they agreed, do you say they are sick?"

Tang Nianfan couldn't understand it, and what he couldn't understand even more was why the team leader would continue to let them stay in Qianxi Village after the mission failed.

Just say let them look good, what to watch?

Look at how stupid the villagers are!

"Just give the villagers five days, and then take them away, do you think that these villagers can fly like her? From here to Zhongzhou, I'm afraid it will take more than a thousand miles, these villagers have not thought about whether they can go with the little things they have brought?

Tang Nianfan really thought about it and became more and more angry: "This is the ancestral land of the Baili clan, and the ancestors of all generations are buried in this, just because An Xin's divine envoy said, they don't even want their hometown, and they are going to migrate with the ancestral tablet, and some bastards even dig open the ancestral grave because of An Xin's words, saying that they will cremate the remains of the ancestors, and then take the ashes away, do you think these bastards are blinded by lard?"

Except for the first day, Tang Tianyu and Tang Nianfan have stopped going out except for hunting in the past few days, because as long as they see the stupid villagers, they will feel extremely disturbed.

Only Pei Mu ran out when he saw the sky, but his focus was not on the villagers, but on observing An Xin every day.

He found that this divine dragon saw the head and tail of the divine envoy, in addition to guiding the migration on the first day, after setting a deadline, he went to the Crescent Mountain, wandering east and west, and made a disturbance from time to time.

Once Pei Mu couldn't help but be curious, and secretly followed An Xin up the mountain, but after all, two legs couldn't compare to two pairs of wings, and by the time he found someone, it was already dark.

found the goal as he wished, but Pei Mu was a little disappointed, just like Tang Nianfan and others judged, this goddess envoy, her breath was so weak that she couldn't do it, just like the loss of strength after a fierce battle, and even the six senses became extremely dull.

He has been observing for a while, but the other party has not noticed it, it is just a vigorous pranayama, and when the pranayama is finished, he looks up at the stars in a daze.

To be honest, Pei Mu didn't see the difference in the night sky every day, but An Xin could keep watching it, and it was all night.

This kind of behavior made Pei Mu very puzzled, because the suspicion in his heart was the same as Tang Nianfan's two, with the existing clan strength of Qianxi Village, he was actually unable to support such a migration with an extremely long distance and a treacherous climate.

If you want to forcibly relocate, either An Xin will provide enough food, or the other party will quickly increase the ethnic strength of the migration village.

But An Xin didn't seem to see this, and only urged the villagers as soon as possible, feeling like he was desperate.

He didn't think that An Xin was deceiving the villagers, because judging from the fanatical eyes of the villagers looking at An Xin, even if the divine envoy was them jumping off the cliff, they would feel that this was a shortcut to bliss.

Therefore, you said that An Xin, who has such influence, deceived the villagers, it should not be possible, but what is this divine envoy going to do?

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Five days flew by

All the Qianxi villagers who have been sorted out stand on the flat ground at the head of the village and accept the inspection of the divine envoy An Xin.

The village chief Baili Lu Liang with a big belly and the respectful old temple Zhu Baili Qiu Xin stood at the front, and behind them were villagers with their families and thick bags on their backs.

The untrustworthy are at the end of the hundred miles of impermanence with Yang Fan and others, and they are still some distance away from the villagers at the end.

Tang Nianfan clasped his hands to his chest, the corners of his mouth pursed a disdainful sneer, looked at An Xin who was talking in the distance, turned his head to look at the cloth bags and fish towers stacked beside him, full of confidence.

"Without enough food to support it, this migration can only be a farce. You see, the so-called divine envoy will soon be revealed, just like the night on the rocky beach under the instructor's vajra pestle. At that time, the villagers of Qianxi will know who they really are worthy of trust and rely on!"

Perhaps it was because the image of being like wood during the battle that night was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and several team members subconsciously felt that this An Xin divine envoy who was bent on going his own way was about to get rid of it again.

Only Tang Xing, who was standing with a few people, had a calm expression, no sadness or joy.

Although Qianxi Village is only a small village, the local complex will not increase or decrease because of the number of people, but the divine envoy Yu Ling is greater than the sky, and with An Xin's order, the villagers can only drag their families and go out of the village step by step.

The migration began, but the mockery on Tang Nianfan's face was even stronger: "Thousands of miles of frozen and frozen soil, even if An Xin has the ability to open a road for people to walk, with the footsteps of these villagers, most of them will freeze and starve to death on the road." Look at it, even if you reach Zhongzhou in the end, most of the villagers of Qianxi will have to be killed or injured, but as long as one arrives, the divine merit will not be reduced by half a point, what a clever way!"

Although Tang Nianfan's words were a bit extreme, several people looked at the Qianxi villagers who were walking outside the village, but they couldn't say anything to refute them.

They really came from the other side of the mountain, and even saw with their own eyes the scene of thunder and rain on Donglan Mountain, freezing everything.

Naturally, you know how bad the situation is outside, and you want to get out of this natural disaster on two legs?

Unless all the villagers of Qianxi Village have the realm of metamorphosis, and even if they have such a realm, they can only support them to go to the foot of Donglan Mountain, the most severely affected place.

They know this kind of truth, they believe it, and some people in the village will also know it, but why do they still follow An Xin on such a path of death when they know it?

Tang Nianfan said that this migration was a farce, not without reason, because just from the entrance of the village to the north of the Crescent Mountain, it took the villagers half an hour.

The physical exertion of carrying a load on the snow is ten times that of a light and simple guide, and many villagers who are not physically strong are already out of breath.

And this little distance, compared to the length of the migration, is not even the beginning.

Some of the villagers who had been fanatical and convinced also began to regain their consciousness under the impact of fatigue, looking up at the endless white, and a look of panic appeared on their faces.

Fear makes people stop, and compared with throwing themselves into the boundless frozen soil, some villagers turn their heads to look at their familiar hometowns.

"This migration is beyond the limits of the vast majority of villagers, and we cannot wait for the tragedy to happen. ”

Yang Fan said in a deep voice: "I believe that at this time, many villagers should have realized that this is a dead end, and it is time for us to show up to remind the villagers." Even if you want to migrate, you have to wait until the winter has passed and you have enough food to save up, which is too unwise. ”