The frenzied aura swept around Su E's eyebrows, making her clothes flutter, and the green silk splashed like a waterfall. And because there are many osmanthus flowers in the field, thousands of butterflies dance up and down, which makes her more and more like a fairy and a god.

And the indigenous monks who crossed the mountain peak to chase and kill, as if they had really seen the gods, knelt in the air in unison, and kept bowing to Su Emei. Their movements were comical, with their hands raised in the air, and their mouths wide open and croaking like frogs.

But even a guy like Liu Xiaohei, who lacks a root string in his brain, has experienced the fanaticism and piety in the eyes of those natives at this moment. This sentiment cannot be faked, and there is no need to be faked.

This made Chu Nanhuai and the others stunned on the spot, and for a while, the second monk was confused, and he didn't know how this scene could appear in front of him.

"Master, how could they bow down to their senior sister as a god?" Liu Xiaohei was disturbed, looking puzzled, "Even if I can't understand what they are saying, I can see that they are surrendering and worshiping to their senior sister." ”

Of course, Chu Nanhuai couldn't answer Liu Xiaohei, but this didn't prevent him from pretending to be profound, raising his chin and saying, "Your senior sister is originally an immortal, what's wrong with being worshipped?"

The Tang monks were shocked, and after looking at each other, they tacitly stopped their desperate movements, wanting to see if things really took a turn for the better.

The most shocking was of course Su Emei herself. She rushed over and was about to die with these people, but when they saw her, their expressions suddenly changed greatly, and then without any warning or hesitation, they all fell down in the air.

Su Emei thought at the time that they were unleashing some strange spell. If she hadn't felt the danger and didn't sense the aura fluctuations coming, the sword in her hand would have really slashed down.

Soon, Su Emei found the clue through the eyes of these natives.

These facial features are very different from those of the Tang monks, and when they look at her, the focus of their eyes is on the center of her eyebrows. The look of fanaticism, worship and fear is like seeing the faith they have pursued all their lives, but they dare not look at it directly.

In the Immortal Court, most of the immortals looked like this when they faced the Immortal Emperor. It's just that the immortals don't worship the eyebrows of the Immortal Emperor specifically, but worship him as a whole.

Su Emei knew what was in her eyebrows. When she transforms into the state of Guanghan Fairy during the battle, a flame-like flower will appear in the center of her eyebrows, and the golden light will be like the sun. That is the core of her maintenance of the fairy state, not the sea of qi is better than the sea of qi.

Over there, there was a trace of the power of the fairy garden that she could mobilize.

The power of the fairy garden, of course, is the power of the immortals.

"Could it be that these people feel the immortal power from the center of my eyebrows, so they bow down to me?" Su E frowned.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that when she was chatting with Li Ye, the other party had inadvertently mentioned to him that in the land under her feet, there lived a legendary race, and their ancestors had the ability to communicate with the gods.

Legend has it that the third eye on the man's eyebrows was the third eye on the man's eyebrows.

Li Ye called this kind of person Mayan.

When Li Ye said this, he was still in Pinglu, and Su Emei listened to it as a joke at that time. Because it seemed really funny to her. The ability to communicate with the gods is not surprising, the five great gates of the Tang Dynasty in the past have this method, and she herself is the reincarnation of an immortal.

The gods are not half mysterious to her, and being able to communicate with the gods is not enough to surprise her.

As for the third eye on the man's eyebrows...... Could it be that they are all descendants of Yang Jian?

However, in this situation, Su Emei couldn't help but wonder when she thought of Li Ye's words again. Subconsciously, she changed the shape of the flower in the center of her eyebrows, simulating a vertical human eye.

It's just a change in appearance that makes it look more like an eye, and it's still essentially just a hanako-like makeup. In this process, Su E's eyebrows moved, allowing more of the power of the fairy garden to be released in the flowers.

It made her a little painful. She is only a mortal body now, and it is already extremely rare to be able to borrow a trace of immortal power to improve her combat power, and to show more immortal power will only make her body unbearable.

However, the effect is significant.

The natives blew up in an instant, bowing more quickly, shouting more fervently, and the look in her eyes made her shudder, as if they were all willing to sacrifice themselves for her.

The first few natives of the Yang God True Realm were not as decisive as the others at first, but at this time, they became the most devout group of people, and they almost wanted to crawl over and kiss her toes.

Su Emei was secretly happy in her heart, knowing that they might really not have to fight to the death, nor did they have to die in a foreign country.

But at the same time, she frowned secretly. This state of affairs was not destined to last long, and if she could not respond to them, I was afraid that the natives would still be suspicious.

After all, she is only an immortal of the Daomen, not a god of these natives.

"Disciple, talk to them quickly, it's not a matter to stand like this all the time, and your identity will be revealed!" Chu Nanhuai came to Su Emei's side and reminded her with the method of transmitting sound into the secret.

Chu Nanhuai also saw that these natives should have regarded Su Emei as their god. This made him feel very wonderful, the immortals of the Daomen would be worshiped like this when they were tens of thousands of miles away?

When Su Emei responded to Chu Nanhuai, she was also a little anxious: "I can't understand their language at all, how can I respond to them? I don't know their language, can I talk nonsense? I'm afraid it will be faster to show my stuffing!"

Chu Nanhuai thought for a while, but he couldn't figure it out, which made him so anxious that he almost scratched his ears and cheeks.

The turning point has obviously appeared, if you deal with it well, play the role of these indigenous gods, don't say that they are no longer in danger of their lives, and the potatoes may be easily obtained, and they will successfully complete the mission of this trip and go back. But the turning point is just around the corner, but they can't get in, which makes people really uncomfortable.

Chu Nanhuai had no choice but to carry his hands on one side,

Looking up at the sky, maintaining his tall image as a "god", he was in a hurry to transmit the voice to the monks, brainstorming, and asking them to quickly come up with a rut.

The monks were gossiping, what did they maintain the demeanor of the gods, and went directly to the city without saying a word, what did they get some visions of wind, rain, thunder and lightning to come out and bluff them, let them offer sacrificial treasures, and what killed them directly when they were unprepared...... The list varied, but none of them satisfied Chu Nanhuai.

Seeing the passage of time, these natives had stopped bowing one after another, and looked at Su Emei quietly and urgently, waiting for her to respond to their worship and prayers, and everyone almost couldn't help but preemptively.

At this time, Li Wenwen suddenly said: "Senior sister, you draw pictures for them! Draw a picture of our Tang Chang'an, draw a picture of the immortal realm, as long as you are a great monk, you want to become an immortal, this will definitely be able to appease them!"

Su Emei thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she could give it a try, so she stretched out her hand and stroked it in front of her, and condensed a picture scroll with her aura. Then he used the sword as a pen, and with a few strokes, he sketched the grand scene of the fairy court on it.

When she was painting, Chu Nanhuai, Liu Xiaohei, Li Wenwen and others all put on the arrogant appearance of our ancestors, but in fact, they all nervously paid attention to the reactions of the indigenous monks, and were ready to run away as soon as there was an accident.

Before Su E's eyebrows were finished, these natives began to take deep breaths one by one, the frenzy in their eyes made their eyes scarlet, and some monks couldn't help but want to pounce, as if they wanted to embrace the grand scenery of the fairy realm, but they were held back by their companions next to them.

When Su Emei finished sketching a huge seven-zhang long scroll, these indigenous monks were almost crazy. One by one, they were either dancing and shouting, or they kept chanting words and kowtowing to the picture scroll, and some people hugged each other and cried, and the crying was extremely tragic.

It's like a group of poor people who have been abandoned by God, who have suffered so much, who already think they are going to hell, but suddenly see that hope is in front of them, and that there is still the possibility of the continuation of the race and the ascension to the kingdom of God.

Such a strong reaction from the indigenous monks made Su Emei and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

Of course, more is still puzzled.

They don't understand why these people have such violent reactions and emotions.

Chu Nanhuai suddenly remembered what Li Ye had said before leaving, when he had a long talk with him all night. Because he didn't think these words were very important at the beginning, Chu Nanhuai didn't care much about it, but now it seems that it fits the reality in front of him very well.

Li Ye once said that the Mayans once had a glorious civilization, but during this period, for unknown reasons, they were declining sharply, and the city was barren and inhabited.

Chu Nanhuai didn't plan to interact with the natives before, and he didn't think that the decline of the other party's civilization would have anything to do with him. But now, combined with the scene in front of him, Chu Nan's thoughts came to life.

"Could it be that these natives are really a group of people who have been abandoned by their gods?" Chu Nanhuai couldn't help but have such a question in his heart.

In the world of monks, there are no immortals in the immortal realm, and it is impossible for this race not to perish in the mortal world. Whether it is an invasion by an external enemy or an internal collapse, it will happen in a very short time.

Superfluous questions, Chu Nanhuai didn't have time to think about it now, he felt that the biggest possibility in front of him was that these Mayans in Li Ye's mouth might indeed have been abandoned by their immortals, or their immortals had perished.

First of all, from the moment they stepped into this land, their cultivation power was not affected. After entering the territory of the Hexi Moon God Sect and the Liberation Sect before, the situation of cultivation being suppressed did not appear at all.

This shows that this is a world without the blessing of immortal power.

Secondly, as soon as these indigenous monks sensed the immortal power from Su Emei's body, perhaps there was also a reason why they saw her eyebrows, and they immediately bowed down regardless of the possibility that they were invaders or enemies, which may indeed be that they mistook Su Emei for their immortals.

But the reason why this misunderstanding arises can also be shown from the side, they have indeed not seen their immortals for a long, long time, or even without the news of their immortals.

In this case, if there is an existence that conforms to their perception of immortals, their actions will be so crisp - of course, Chu Nanhuai and the others did not kill the previous group of indigenous monks, but only tied them up, and it is also possible that these later natives have confidence and make them mistakenly believe that this is the kindness and benevolence of the immortals.

In any case, such an opportunity must be seized.

"Master, what should I do now?" Su Emei's voice came.

Chu Nanhuai groaned slightly, and then said firmly: "Since you have sketched a picture of the immortal realm and let them see our 'identity', then as immortals, we should accept their tribute next, and they must also offer their piety."

"You hurry up and sketch the sacrificial scene, don't paint the sacrificial items of our Tang Dynasty, just show the potatoes and corn that Li Ye wanted. ”

Su E nodded in understanding, and the sword in her hand swung again. According to Chu Nanhuai's instructions, she sketched the scene of mortals worshipping and sacrificing immortals, and above the center, there were some huge potatoes and corn.

Although she had never seen potatoes and corn, since Li Ye asked them to find them, she naturally drew patterns for them. Su Emei is just a kind of example, and she doesn't worry about making mistakes.

The scene of the sacrifice is much the same, as long as it shows the scene of a group of people kneeling and worshipping, as for what they are bowing to, it can be completely imaged, such as the grand scene of the fairy land.

It's just that above the crowd and below the fairy realm, the batch of large exaggerated potatoes and corn still made the indigenous monks shocked.

It was precisely because of the exaggeration that these indigenous monks immediately understood what Su Emei and the others meant. The monk at the head stood up, saluted respectfully, said a long call, and then assumed a gesture of welcome.

Chu Nanhuai, Su Emei and the others glanced at each other, although they still couldn't understand what the other party was saying, they still flew past them with a swagger, and under the leadership of Liu Xiaohei, they flew towards the city on the other side of the mountain.

As for the previous

The monks who were tied up were naturally escorted. As sinners who have offended the gods, the natives must pay enough tribute to save the lives of these people.

......

At this time, Li Ye, who was in Chang'an, even if he broke his head, could not have imagined that Su Emei and others would be worshiped by the Mayans as mortal immortals, and they also took out mountains of potatoes as tribute.

When Liu Xiaohei, Li Wenwen and some monks rushed back to Chang'an with potato seeds, the coldest season had passed, and Datang was about to usher in another spring.

"Your Highness, this is the potato we found!"

In the courtyard of the palace, Liu Xiaohei and the others poured out the potatoes in the storage bag and piled them up on the ground to form a hill. Storage bags have limited space, but they are always larger than sacks, and the potatoes in more than a dozen storage bags can indeed be piled up into a small mountain.

Li Ye looked at the familiar potatoes in front of him, only to feel like a dream, and stayed in public for a long time.

Then, in the amazed eyes of everyone, Li Ye walked up to Xiaoshan, picked up a fist-sized potato, wiped the soil with his sleeve, and actually took a bite like this, and chewed it carefully with his eyes closed.

"Your Highness, this thing can't be eaten raw...... Li Wenwen reminded nervously.

They had already eaten this stuff, and they brought it back after confirming that there was no problem, so they naturally knew how to eat potatoes.

Li Ye didn't seem to hear Li Wenwen's words, chewing very intoxicated, and his heart was moved and wanted to cry. I miss it so much, it's this smell, I can't forget it for the rest of my life.

As a traverser, it's really unaccustomed to eating no potatoes, looking at the potato hill in front of him, Li Ye spit out the potato residue in his mouth, and couldn't help but show a spineless smile. Roast beef with potatoes, shredded potatoes, kang potatoes, potato rice......

"Put them all away!" Li Ye waved his hand and decided not to look at these yellow, orange and orange guys anymore, otherwise he would not be able to suppress his desire to eat them.

These are all seeds, which are to be planted to inspire and win people's hearts, and if you eat one, you will lose a piece of people's luck, so it's better to endure it.

Because of the small loss, the wise man does not do it, and after two or three years, he will not eat as much as he wants.

The sowing time of potatoes, Li Ye has long recalled carefully, when he was a child, when he planted potatoes at home, it seemed to be around the winter vacation?

My house is Jiangnan, although it is on the south bank of the Yangtze River, and the Yangtze River flows in front of my house, but I seem embarrassed to call myself Jiangnan....... No matter how many you do, I heard that you can plant in February and August in the north...... This thing is actually very tenacious, as long as the temperature is right, there should be no big problem.

Can produce 50 stone of grain per mu, can the vitality be tenacious?

These thousands of catties of potatoes can become tens of thousands of catties when it is time to harvest, and they should be allocated to the planting site. Outside Chang'an City, we must plant one acre, and how many catties of seeds are needed for one acre? Do you want to plant one acre in each of the more than 300 states in Datang?

At the time of sowing and harvesting, let the state officials organize the people to watch on the spot, and ask those landlords and squires and other characters to take care of them personally on weekdays, and when the harvest is over, let them also go down to the field to dig a few nests, and no one will suspect that it is a trick.

Cook and eat it on the spot, so that the people can really feel full, this thing should be done, right?

After the big potato harvest in autumn this year, the people everywhere should not doubt that they will be able to eat their stomachs well in the coming year, right? The potatoes harvested in autumn can be distributed to the people as seeds free of charge, and after two or three years, there will really be no one who will not be able to eat enough, right?

If you preach the hardships of finding potatoes by yourself, can the people of the world still return to their hearts?

Well, it's not enough to have potatoes, it's also necessary to have corn.

"Did you find the corn?" Li Ye came back to his senses from the beautiful association and asked Liu Xiaohei and Li Wenwen, who were standing on the side waiting.

"The city we went to had no corn. But when the natives saw the pictures we made, they said that some of them had seen such things and knew where they were. By the time we left, Master had already led people out with those indigenous monks to look for them, and we should be able to find them soon. ”

Li Wenwen pulled Liu Xiaohei, who wanted to speak, aside, and reported the task to Li Ye first.

In this regard, Li Ye could not be more satisfied.

Not surprisingly, this autumn will be the time of the big war, when harvesting potatoes can greatly improve your strength. With a record of imminent peace, Li Ye is confident that he will be promoted to the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm at that time, and truly have the power to dominate the Immortal Realm and control the battle situation with his own strength.

When the corn seeds are returned, the Tang Dynasty will no longer lack military rations, and it will be able to expand westward on a large scale and restore the territory of the Tang Dynasty.

Once the territory was restored, and there were almost no people who were disloyal to the dynasty in the Tang Dynasty, Li Ye felt that even in the face of Allah in the realm of saints, he was full of confidence.

Liu Xiaohei and Li Wenwen came back this time, and they specially sent potato seeds, for fear of delaying the sowing season. Later, they had to return to South America to bring back more corn. Because the route is already familiar, the round-trip speed is much faster under the familiar road.

Because the sowing season was approaching, Li Ye no longer hesitated, and according to the standard of escorting ordnance, he divided the potato seeds into more than 300 portions and sent elite cavalry to each state.

After solving this matter, Li Ye was idle and couldn't help but think about the current situation of the Mayans.

According to the era before the time travel, it is now the eve of 900 AD, and the sudden decline and disappearance of the classical Mayan civilization occurred around 900 AD.

Could it be that they were really a people who were abandoned by God and suddenly perished?

In the world before the time-travel, it was a mystery, but in this world, the speculation was plausible, and it couldn't have been more plausible.

When the Immortal War was over, Li Ye decided to go over and take a look, maybe there would be something to gain - if he was still interested at that time.

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