Immortality Cultivation Era

Listening to Dong Yi said that there are 18 villages in this area of ​​Miaojiang.

The village where I am now, the name is Dong Yi also said, but listening to it is very swearing, after listening to it, the song is forgotten, because the pronunciation and Chinese are very different, so the song is not thought to have to deliberately write down Anyway, he is not prepared to stay in this place for too long.

Gao Ge lived alone in a room, and Chen’s past was brought to the rescue by Dong Yi.

Three people, such as Anyuan, were squeezed into a room behind.

Originally, Gao Ge thought that staying in such a place at night, I could hear the frog songbird outside, and I could hear all kinds of snoring, but now he found himself wrong. The night here, you can hear your own breath. sound.

In such an unfamiliar environment, Gaoge can't rest in peace, just closing his eyes and running the power of the stars in his body.

Although the high priest had a good attitude toward him, it does not mean that after the place, the song can be unloaded.

On the contrary, he will also be vigilant.

The high priest is good to them, because the strength of the singer is strong enough.

Those people are just afraid of them, nothing more.

When it was dawn, Gao Ge opened his eyes and walked out of the house, and suddenly he was refreshed.

"Gao Zongzhu, early!" Anyuan came over and said hello.

“It’s so early?” Gao Ge was a little surprised.

"Where is it early, just wait for the dawn." Anyuan said with a smile.

The two are tacit.

On the contrary, Dong Yi, who looks full of energy, knows that he slept well last night, and think about it. This is not the first time Dong Yi has come to this place.

When I was having breakfast, Gao Ge also asked Dong Yi about some things. For example, she was known as a member of the Dragon Pavilion and she met with Dong Nanyun of Miao Village.

"Actually, it is entirely coincidental that I know Nanyun." Dong Yi said with a smile. "For a while, Dong Nanyun, as the saint of Miao Village, had to go out and practice, and the place where she experienced was in Nancheng, when I was It was also a student of Nancheng Xiuxian College, so she just knew her. Later, she became a friend."

It is quite simple to say.

"What do you mean by the saints in their village?"

"In fact, I don't know." Dong Yi shook his head. "However, Nan Yun is the daughter of the village chief. I still know."

Gao Ge thoughtfully, nodded.

Anyuan, who was on the side, suddenly said: "I want to say the Hmong's saint. In fact, I know something, but maybe every village is different. I don't know what is accurate."

"Talk about it." Gao singer said to his chin.

"As far as I know, there are many saints in Miao villages in Miaojiang." Anyuan coughed and said, "In a Miao village, the high priest and the village chief are the most respected, and the saint, then It is a spiritual leader."

Speaking of this, Anyuan paused and took a sip of the cup in front of him and continued to say: "Of course, the existence of the saint is not limited to this. They also have their own mission. I know that the maid of Miao Village. The thing that needs to be done is to raise a unique aphid."

"Unique locusts?" Gao Ge wondered, "What kind of locust is that?"

"The king of the king, that is, the king."

"Hey?"

"Yes, the king is the most powerful locust. Of course, the king is very rare. Ninety-nine percent of the sacred women may not be able to refine a king, but a king. The combat power will not be less than the cultivator of the master's realm."

Gao Ge grew his mouth and his face was unbelievable.

"And, this is only a starting point. The king is also the life of the saint. If the strength of the saint is strong enough, he can even establish a subtle connection with the king, and he can better control the king. Even the strength of the king is raised to the strength of the master or even above."

Gao Ge snorted, and when he heard this, he suddenly rang something. He turned his face and looked at Dong Yi sitting next to him. He said, "I used to hear the high priest say that Dong Nanyun is refining her life?"

"It is said." Dong Yi said, "Is it true that Nan Yun can really refine a king?"

"That is not necessarily true. In fact, the king of the king also needs to grow up. Moreover, the girl named Dong Nanyun should not be old enough? It is impossible for her to refine a king at such age."

"Well... Actually, I still hope that she can succeed." Dong Yi said.

Gao Ge glanced at Dong Yi and smiled. He said: "If you listen to this, you may have some disappointment. Have you ever thought about it, if the saint named Dong Nanyun really refines the king, Will you be compared?"

"Nonsense, how can I think so? Nan Yun is my friend!" Dong Yihong retorted.

Gao Ge shook his head: "In fact, it is normal for you to think so. Moreover, this is not a bad thing. Seeing your friends, peers, and being stronger than yourself, naturally there will be some depression, but this is also to improve oneself. Motivation, but if you don't even want to admit it, your thoughts will be very dangerous. Even after a long time, it will become a kind of resentment."

After listening to the high song, the expression on Dong Yi’s face instantly became a little pale.

"What are you talking about, are you true?"

"Actually, if Gao Zongzhu said something, I still highly agree." Anyuan said, "Dong girl really has to pay attention to this aspect, and she must not turn a good thing into a bad thing. As a monk, my master told me The most one sentence is to look directly at the heart."

Dong Yi nodded and began to think.

The high song is depressed.

"When I said, you still told me, how did Anyuan say, you began to think about it?"

"You are not the same as Anyuan Dao, he is a tall man, you don't think it is a tall man." At this time, Dong Yi did not hide his thoughts.

Gao Ge just wanted to open the front line and start a debate contest with the other side, but saw the high priest and another middle-aged man coming towards them.

"The side of the high priest is the village head of this Miao village, and the father of Nanyun." Dong Yi and Gao Ge whispered, and they stood up and went forward to say hello to each other.

The village head, apparently also proficient in Chinese, chatted with Dong Yi, a prostitute, extraordinarily friendly, waiting to go to the high song, and put on a humble gesture.

"Miao Cun, Nan Nan Village, Wo Zuo, I have seen great power."

"He Village has a long speech, and he is singing in the next song, the lord of the stars." Gao Ge also introduced himself.

"It turned out to be a high sovereign, long-awaited!"

"The village head is polite..."

After the two people had a simple greeting, the Wo Zuo system went straight in and asked: "I don't know if the big man came here, what is the help for my little girl?"

Gao Ge coughed and looked at Dong Yi. It seemed to ask if he could bluntly ask about this matter. Dong Yi looked around and pretended not to see the eyes of Gao Ge. This is the shabu-shabu. It seems that Dong Yi has no way to do this. Lord, I can't hold back this pot, and everything has to be sung by myself.