The next shift is around 7 p.m.!

The land of the Central Plains is full of outstanding people, rich in things, fertile and fertile for thousands of miles.

Although the land is vast and abundant, because of the dense population, there are not many decent hunting grounds now.

A gust of wind blew, blowing the half-man-high grass all over the mountains and fields, undulating layer by layer, like ocean waves.

Three or five crooked-necked trees stand resolutely on the hillside, standing out in the grass, like gods who oversee the pasture. It's a pity that the god can't speak, otherwise he would have shouted, "Don't fight!"

On the other side of the hillside, two sika deer killed by bows and arrows fell in a pool of blood, leaving this world and all the strife in this world.

Surrounding the sika deer were two groups of mountain people, one from the east mountain and the other from the west mountain, who had a disagreement over the ownership of their prey, because the sika deer were chased by the mountain people of the east mountain but were killed at the boundary of the west mountain.

The two groups of people have become more and more fierce, and they have forgotten the friendship between the villagers, and even more so the teachings of the gods they believe in.

"Damn, you little brat, do you understand the rules? The sika deer died in the realm of my Xishan, is it my Xishan thing? This is the rule left by my ancestors! It has been like this for hundreds of years!"

"What's wrong with the rules of the ancestors? We have to change them! We have chased these two sika deer for more than 30 miles on the mountain road, and they chased them all the way from Dongshan, but because they ran two more steps, they died in your land, and you have arrived? Damn, it's too much of a bully! It's only three steps away from the dividing line, and you guys are too cheap to pick up!"

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"you! This is the sacrifice we have offered to the god of hunting this spring, and we must not lose it!" The people of Dongshan couldn't help but be really anxious when they thought of the god of hunting, and they had already begun to pull and pull, ready to forcibly snatch the deer.

"What kind of bullshit hunter do you believe in? I don't know where the imposter came out, our [God of the Forest] in Xishan is a serious god!"

When it comes to faith, the villagers on both sides are not calm, you come and go, three or five sentences of kung fu, it is already adding fuel to the fire, and then a big fight.

The sound of shouts, roars, and the clashing of swords and soldiers rose and fell in the wilderness, attracting more and more citizens of the two villages to join in, and a brawl was about to turn into a bloody fight in the blink of an eye.

At the time of crisis, a loud voice shouted from the hill: "Bold! The Hunting God Doctrine, according to the teachings that we must love each other, share the prey and hunting grounds, how dare you fight privately here?"

The shouting was like a thunderclap, which shook everyone in the field, and when they turned their heads to look, a missionary in a black robe strode forward, and after three or five breaths, he came closer.

At the same time, a missionary appeared in the West Mountain, dressed in brown robes and almost identical to the black-robed missionary, who spoke similar words. When the villagers on both sides saw this, they immediately stepped back and told each other's missionaries what they were doing.

After a while, the excited villagers quieted down, and before the missionaries on both sides could speak, another priest in a black robe suddenly flew in the air, and said loudly: "Whether it is the god of hunting or the god of the forest, they are the guardian gods of my [Holy Fire Sect], so remember! The only true god in the world is the god of fire!"

The crowd suddenly boiled over when they heard this, but the missionaries on both sides nodded with smiles. Just when the villagers were at a loss and puzzled, a golden light flashed on the hillside, and a man with a mighty figure appeared. When you look closely, there is a tiny dark green birthmark in the corner of his left eye, but it is hidden by the golden light and is not easy to detect. In a majestic voice, he said, "My devotees, please believe in the words of the Divine Messenger! I, and thousands of gods in the world, are the protectors of the God of the Holy Fire, please dedicate your faith in me to the Most Exalted Holy Fire!"

As soon as these words came out, the villagers of Dongshan did not hesitate and knelt down one after another. They all knew that the golden light was the hunting god they worshiped every day. The hunting god appeared and preached in person, and the villagers could not be allowed to believe in it. All of them reverently shouted with the priest: "All the foolishness, to the fire!"

On the other side, opposite the god of hunting, a holy light also appeared, and the god of the forest worshiped by the villagers of Xishan also appeared, saying the same words as the god of hunting.

Such a scene has been happening in countless villages and mountains for ten years.

The Body God Cult, which disappeared in the southern wilderness ten years ago, seems to have transformed into the Holy Fire Cult, and is sweeping across the sky and the north with the momentum of a prairie fire. The [Natural Sect], which is also in the south, is still hidden in the Divine Wood World, but he doesn't know anything about the outside world.

"It's been ten years!" Li Hong muttered and walked slowly out of the grassland.

Outside the grass house, Wheath Qin was chatting with Cui's family, and the tiger was lying on his side on the ground basking in the sun, and when he saw his master coming out, he immediately turned over and pretended to be majestic.

"You lazy fellow, every day you bask in the sun and the moon! I really regret that I took you a cross bone in the first place. In ten years, your cultivation has barely progressed, and one day when I am in a depressed mood, I will take your tiger skin and make a blanket!"

Cui Shi smiled: "Don't scare it, although it is lazy in cultivation, it has not done less at home!"

Shili was tired of seeing the main grandmother open her mouth to plead, so she put down her heart slightly and said: "The three-eared rabbit I caught yesterday is very rare, I will go and get it for Aunt Wharf to play." After saying that, he ran away.

Whoo Qin smiled and shook his head: "It's a bit filial piety to be tired for ten miles!"

Since returning to the natural mountain ten years ago, Li Hong has been immersed in penance, and has not seen any visitors except for a few people, including the wrestling qin, He Mu and Fei Hu. Over the years, Whoo Qin and Li Hong have become familiar with each other, and they have to come to Li Hong every three days to ask Li Hong about cultivation.

"Liu Man, it's been ten years, have you finished your deeds?"

Li Hong nodded: "Ten years of cultivation, the true yuan has been completed, these two **** are about to use the Gong Ning Dan, you go and talk to Aoki and let her come to protect the Fa for me!"

If Li Hong had said this ten years ago, he would have to scold even if he was an ordinary disciple, 'I don't know how thick the sky is!' But now, with Li Hong's status in the Natural Sect, this is simply a natural thing. Since the Fighting Body God Sect returned to the Natural Sect, although he lost the two disciples of Red Silk and Ni Dress, after the rest of the people told the head of the sect what they had happened, the head and several elders praised Li Hong. Qu Yang also changed his previous attitude and became more and more polite to Li Hong. Not only her, but even Gongsun Yin, who only showed his side outside the Body God Sect in the end, also conceded three points to Li Hongli.

What kind of background is this? The young head of Mount Meru is like a follower, what kind of style is this?

Aoki kept in mind the proverbs of heaven, and responded to Li Hong's requests for ten years, which can be said to have poured infinite effort. Now that Li Hong Ning Dan is about to go, although she is not following the traditional path of the Natural Sect, she will help no matter what.

However, Li Hong needed Aoki to protect the Dharma, not because he really had difficulties in getting married, but because he had other needs.