Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 417 The village is full of spirit sacrifices?

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Huailing Village.

When those elites who went to conquer Muling Village returned in embarrassment, the whole village was shocked.

Huai Ling Village... was actually defeated!
Huai Rendong was the first to escape.

At this moment, he was kneeling in front of that locust tree!

His face was filled with grief and indignation, his arms had been blown away, and it was difficult to be reborn.

He... almost became a useless person.

"Ji Ling... the old grape in Mu Ling Village, not only did not die, but was revived!"

"It's... unprecedentedly powerful!"

"Please take action and destroy it. We, Huailing Village, are willing to pay any price!"

He is praying.

However, the old pagoda tree is just leaves swaying in the wind.

It's like a cunning old man who is thinking.

"Can actually destroy one of my clones..."

"That old Putao is obviously about to die... who can save his life?"

A deep and hoarse voice came out.

"Tell me about your battle before and after!"

The old locust tree suddenly opened its mouth towards the patriarch.

Huai Rendong was stunned for a moment, but immediately narrated from beginning to end.

"You said... the girl from Muling Village said that there is an existence that you can't afford?"

The old locust tree immediately caught this point.

Huai Ren Dong said: "Yes... But in this area, there are no such strong people..."

The old locust tree murmured:

"In any case, Wood Spirit Village must have found a treasure..."

"Bringing old grapes back to life...if I get it!"

The leaves of the old locust tree trembled slightly, and suddenly, it spoke in a low voice, saying:
"This seat will be away for a while."

After finishing speaking, the old locust tree suddenly rose from the ground!

Sa Yazi walked into the wilderness!
Huai Rendong was dumbfounded.

This... what's the situation.

Ji Ling... actually left on his own initiative?
"Ji Ling takes action... My revenge will definitely be avenged!"

He gritted his teeth!
……

"It's just ahead."

Mu Wanqing brought Mu Rantian and Mu Nanshan to the foggy mountain area.

"These areas originally belonged to overlord creatures such as the Screaming Tiger and the Skyhawk..."

Mu Rantian was filled with emotion all the way.

Now, there are no beasts to be seen here.

Wanqing doesn't seem to be lying, that small mountain village... can really hunt and kill overlord-level creatures!
at last.

They walked to the small mountain village.

"This, is that terrifying village..."

Mu Rantian and others looked closely.

The village seems to be full of harmony.

It seems that the village is clearly ordinary to the extreme.

"It's here."

Mu Wanqing opened her mouth and took a deep breath!

She took the two of them into the village.

As soon as I entered the village, I saw the plum tree at the entrance of the village!
"This... is Lord Jiling here!"

Mu Wanqing opened her mouth to the plum tree.

Mu Rantian and the two looked at each other, and their faces were shocked instantly!
"This... what kind of sacrifice is this!"

Mu Rantian took a breath of cold air.

He has seen a lot and has traveled to many places, but... even those powerful tribes in this wilderness...

It is impossible for Ji Ling to be as powerful as this plum tree.

This sacrificial spirit... should be the strongest in the Shentu sequence.

"Wanqing, did you get your spiritual soil from here?"

Mu Nanshan saw the soil at the root of the plum tree.

Any one of them is very against the sky.

It is exactly the same as what Mu Wanqing took away.

He was trembling on the spot. What is the origin of this village...?

The sacrificial spirits of their Muling Village only need a grain of soil to gain a thousand-year lifespan.

But now, this plum tree was basically planted with this kind of spiritual soil.

Incredible!

Mu Wanqing nodded and said, "Exactly!"

As she spoke, she took a step forward, opened the wooden box respectfully, and said:

"Thank you, Lord Jiling, for giving us the spiritual soil. The Jilings in our village have been saved. Wanqing dare not occupy the extra spiritual soil, so I return it to Lord Jiling."

As she spoke, she respectfully put the two pieces of mud back at the root of the plum tree.

Then salute deeply.

Mu Rantian and Mu Nanshan also hurriedly followed, very respectful.

During the whole process, Li Zishu seemed unaware, without any movement.

But Mu Rantian and others thought it was normal!
To this kind of terrifying sacrificial spirit, they are nothing more than ants.

People worshiping the spirits will not even look at them.

"Grandpa Village Chief, Uncle Nanshan, let's go, Senior Li...should live in the village."

Mu Wanqing opened her mouth.

Several people immediately moved on.

However, after just a few steps, they felt a sense of confusion.

"That's not right... We, did we recognize the sacrifice spirit?"

Mu Nanshan pointed to a clump of grass by the roadside!

That grass... has a very strong breath.

It gives people the feeling... I am afraid that the strong ones in the Dao fusion realm are coming, and they can't hold it!

Moreover, they carefully observed that the roots of the grass are all the same spiritual soil!

Several people looked at each other.

A village... Could it be that there are two kinds of sacrificial spirits?
A plum tree, a grass...

They are all extraordinary!
"It's against the sky. This small mountain village is really against the sky. It is said that there are many kinds of sacrificial spirits...they are all supreme sects!"

Mu Rantian took a deep breath!

He became more and more uncertain about the origin of this small mountain village.

"go!"

They move on.

However, they didn't go far, and the few people became more and more shocked and confused.

Because, they found out...

The plum trees and weeds I saw just now are just the tip of the iceberg!

The dog's tail flowers on the side of the road seem to have a road flowing between the swaying!

Swallows built their nests under a certain stone house. When they flew over, their bodies became stiff and they dared not move!

And when everyone saw the vegetable worm on a vegetable leaf, they even suspected that the vegetable worm was the sacrifice spirit of the small mountain village!
When passing by the ditch, several people even saluted the loaches in the ditch respectfully!

"God, in this village... what exactly is a sacrificial spirit??"

Mu Wanqing couldn't help asking questions!

It is said that in some supreme sects, there may be two or three kinds of offering sacrifices to the spirits at the same time.

However, the whole village is worshiping spirits?
Unheard, unseen!
"Here, here is terrible..."

Mu Rantian wiped the sweat from his forehead!
Any creature here is a powerful existence that can stir up the situation in the outside world.

Moreover, they walked along the way and found that kind of spiritual soil...in this small mountain village, it is simply a bad street.

Everywhere!

In farmland, under tree roots, among grass roots...

So many that the three of them were in a trance.

They have an illusion, maybe here, those supreme spiritual soils are just the most ordinary mud? ?
It's complicated, and the emotions of the three of them are getting more and more complicated.

And at this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in rags walked past them on the road.

"You are?"

Ming Tianbei asked with some doubts.

Seeing this middle-aged man, the three of Mu Rantian were all shocked for an instant.

Does the... supreme exist in the village?

Mu Rantian took a deep look at Ming Tianbei.

hiss!
This person's aura is so powerful!

Are you about to get a glimpse of the border?
Moreover, the clothes on his body looked tattered, but they contained a great aura.

Supreme Suit!

He understood, this must be a kind of general in the village!

"Meet the seniors!"

Mu Rantian spoke immediately!
Mu Nanshan and Mu Wanqing also hurriedly saluted.

"Senior, we have received the great kindness of Senior Li and came to visit his old man!"

Mu Qingwan explained at the same time.

But Ming Tianbei was taken aback, senior?

He immediately laughed and said:
"I'm not a senior, I just pick up trash in this village!"

"Senior Li you are looking for, you have to go further, and you will see a small courtyard named Wuer Xianting, which is his old man's residence."

After saying that, he turned and left.

At the entrance of the village, he shouted:
"Magic masters, split up!"

Soon, from nowhere, several powerful existences appeared.

They are scrambling for the rubbish picked up by Mingtianbei!

An old vinegar jar, a rusty scythe... and even a few fruits pecked by birds!

But when Mu Rantian and others saw this scene, they were deeply silent!
That jar of vinegar seems to hold the sky!

That rusty sickle contained great power, and with a single swing, it could even cut off countless peaks in the wilderness!

……

"I...I feel that the gift we prepared..."

Mu Nanshan's face was extremely ugly, and he said: "I can't give it away!"

They Muling Village, in order to thank Senior Li and Xiaoshan Village for their help, they sent all the most precious things in the village.

But only now find out...

They are just like a few country bumpkins, carrying Chinese cabbage to the palace to give gifts to the emperor!

it is ridiculous!

Mu Wanqing even felt... a trace of inferiority complex!
Wood Spirit Village...it's not even as good as picking up trash here!
Mu Rantian took a deep breath and said:

"Do not be discouraged!"

"For the supreme existence here, what kind of treasure have they never seen?"

"What we want to give is not a gift!"

"It's a sincere thank you!"

"For such an expert who has never lacked any treasures for a long time, our attitude is the most important thing!"

In fact, he also has no bottom in his heart.

However, I can only bite the bullet and think so.

Several people immediately moved on.

Not long after, they finally saw a small courtyard!
The small courtyard wrote four ancient and modern characters:
"No two idle court!"

(End of this chapter)