Cultivating Master In City

After hearing this, Meitong calmed down. She glanced and saw that Wang Zhaoxue was not lying. Did Zhou Yi read it wrong this time? One behind the other? But I have to refuse to throw myself into the arms. How can I explain.

"Little girl, you should say this well. Don't be too angry. If that bastard does something wrong, I'll help you clean him up."

"Really? Sister, thank you. By the way, sister, I don't know your name yet. What should I call you?"

"Master, my little sister is young and ignorant. If you offend me, please bear with me. Zhaoxue, don't talk nonsense!" Du Lingbo stopped tightly and slowly, but still didn't stop. She knew that her younger martial sister Wang Zhaoxue had asked external disciples of the sect to find a young man and woman some time ago. Later, she heard that the names of the man and woman had been found, but as for why she wanted to find the man and woman, Du Lingbo had been cleaning up and didn't know much. Now it seems that the man peeped into the bath of the younger martial sister. This matter can be big or small.

If the peeping man is really Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi obviously has something to do with the silver haired non-human woman in front of her, will it bring any accidents to them?

"What elder is not? I don't recognize the common etiquette of human beings. But the little doll is right. I'm your sister. Just call me sister Meitong."

Wang Zhaoxue is a smart girl. Being spoiled is a spoiled thing, but it doesn't mean she doesn't have emotional intelligence. On the contrary, she knows that for women, especially elderly women, don't call them old. It's best to call her sister, even if she's over a hundred years old.

"My sister was originally called Meitong? It's really a beautiful and refined name. In particular, your eyes are so beautiful. One glance makes people feel like a cold and arrogant iceberg. There's no one here. Sister, do you think you should settle with that Coyote about peeping at the girl's bath?"

"Of course you should. However, I've heard a story about you human beings. It's called the Cowherd and the weaver girl. It seems that the cowherd also stole the weaver girl's clothes. Later, the two became a couple. Don't you have a lust for the person who peeped at you?"

Wang Zhaoxue was obviously stagnant. She looked at Meitong and said, "I said, sister, how is it possible? If I see the lecherous man, I'll... I'll..." after several times, Wang Zhaoxue made a cut with her palm and said, "I'll cut that guy and turn him into a eunuch."

"No! His stuff is very useful."

"What's the use? A cheap thing."

"Little girl, you are still too young. In this case, I can't take you to meet this lecherous. Well, you two can accompany me during this time. I don't know a lot about human things. I can just talk to you."

Although Meitong did not say that house arrest detained Wang Zhaoxue and Du Lingbo, it was tantamount to directly preventing them from gaining freedom. Although Du Lingbo was disappointed that he couldn't go out, at least now the alien called Meitong really didn't mean any harm to them.

Zhou Yi doesn't know why Meitong caught two women of XingKong ancient sect, nor does he know that Wang Zhaoxue, the Pearl of the leader of XingKong ancient sect, is a deep pool bathing woman who has had such a glimpse with himself. At this time, Zhou Yi is very busy because the large army of native species has arrived.

This time, we came to the 13 major tribes at the core of the four ethnic groups, a total of 2526, including warriors, pioneers, warriors, and the leader, sada. This is a very elite force. What makes Zhou Yi feel most gratified is that this time, the 13 major tribes are led by the young Shun who was jointly selected by the four prophets.

Shun is not a very powerful warrior, a pioneer warrior or the like, but being able to follow him willingly means that Shun is a strong candidate for the next generation of prophets. In addition to shun, three young people also came with Shun, two men and one woman. The four young people came together with a team of more than 2000 people, even earlier than those tribes that are only half a day away from ghost axe Valley, which proves the appeal of the four young people in the ethnic group.

In addition to shun, the remaining two men and a woman, Zhou Yi, did not know each other. Shun said that the tall man with long arms came from the local ethnic group, called Leng, is the son of God. The short one who always laughs is Peng, the son of the fire group. The only female is Rou, the saint of the water group. Shun is the son of the wind group.

Most of the warriors of various tribes who followed their four sons and daughters were very young, and only some leaders and sada were slightly older.

"Shun, you came very fast."

"Sir, after receiving the summons from Sir, the four prophets began to gather the warriors of various tribes and set off. It took some time because they wanted to set out in unity. Fortunately, there was no delay."

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "we've worked hard all the way. Let's take a break and prepare for the division of labor. Your four sons and daughters follow me to find the four prophets. Let's discuss the next strategy."

Shun, Leng, bang and Rou's four holy sons and daughters followed Zhou Yi to the big wooden house where the four prophets were located. Since seeing Meitong, the four prophets have never left the ghost axe valley. Who knows what the female dragon god will say?

In addition to the four sons and daughters and the four prophets, leaders of 16 tribes attended the meeting. Of course, Zhou Yi presided over the meeting. Many tribal leaders don't know Zhou Yi yet. They are stunned to see Zhou Yi's youth, but when they think that Zhou Yi is likely to be the son of God, they show special respect and enthusiasm. No one dares to be rude to Zhou Yi, and even their eyes rarely show disrespect to Zhou Yi.

It seems that the reverence of these native species for the gods has gone deep into the bone marrow, which also saves Zhou Yi from using any means to establish his own authority.

Seeing that all the people were almost together, Zhou Yi stood up and nodded slightly around. Except the four prophets, all the people stood up respectfully with their right fist in the heart, showing great respect.

"Well, now that we are all together, I'm not polite. The purpose of our gathering here is naturally to defend our homeland. As you may already know, the demons alliance has suddenly launched an attack on us. Several peripheral tribes have been poisoned. If we don't fight back, we can only sit and wait to die. Let me give it to you Let's analyze the situation. "

"First of all, the demonist alliance is mainly composed of three forces: Wuzong, wupai and Famen. The Famen comes from the earth, Wuzong's from Nanhua star and wupai's from Jiulian star region. These are three different planets. You don't need to know where their planets are. As long as you know that they are invaders, they want to kill all of you and then kill you Your descendants are sold to other planets for huge profits. "

"You are full of genius treasures, and even the next generation are gifted talents. These are the reasons that attract them here. Fortunately, the power of people from other planets who can enter your world is limited. How to say, it is generally the cultivation that is suppressed around the vanguard. If it is higher than the cultivation of the vanguard, it will be watched by the gods, Everything will go up in smoke. "

"This is a war to defend our homeland. The God of heaven is always protecting you, but the God of heaven cannot directly participate in the war. Therefore, on behalf of God, I will fight with you to defeat the invaders and eliminate the wealth wolves, tigers and leopards who want to plunder our people and seize our property. The final victory must belong to us."

Zhou Yi's words were very sonorous and powerful, and his voice was like a magic sound in his brain. It was deeply engraved in the minds of every native species present. These guys made a cheering sound like a cry, and their eyes looked at Zhou Yi very eagerly.

After Zhou Yi finished, the prophet of the wind stood up. As the oldest and oldest prophet among the four primary ethnic groups, he enjoyed a high reputation and prestige among various tribes. All eyes were on the prophet of the wind. The prophet of the wind cleared his voice and said: "As you said just now, the attack of the demons on us is not a small fight in the past, but a planned and organized war of genocide against us. The great God sent Mr. Zhou Yi among us to first save our next generation and personally lead us against the evil demons alliance. All the soldiers of the race should fight hard If you are brave enough to kill the enemy, you should obey your husband's command. If you dare to disobey, there will be no amnesty! "

A stout leader stood up and roared, "don't worry, prophet, Mr. Zhou Yi saved my daughter's life. Even if Mr. Zhou asked me for my life, I gave it. What do the demons, those bastards want to do to us? We'll let them come and go."

One person took the lead, and the rest became angry and shouted one after another. Some scolded the demonist alliance and some high-profile supported Zhou Yi, but without exception, they all unified their opinions and command.

Zhou Yi didn't expect that the life and death command power of thousands of native species was so easily in his hands. I don't know whether they are too kind or whether the glory of their chosen son makes these native species who believe in God have no disobedience?