The sudden gathering of these Miao people made Xiao Yuanshan feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, but these people did not attack immediately, but were waiting for something.
In the central area where the Miao people and Gu creatures were protected, there were three people who stood out.
One is the beautiful saint Zuya Yuxi in colorful clothes, the other is the holy elder of Miao territory, and the other is a petite girl.
The girl sat on the neck of the holy elder, wearing a pair of blue-soled white embroidered cloth shoes and a black and blue long skirt.
She has a braid that reaches the sky and has a delicate face. The big eyes on her face are particularly smart, revealing a touch of innocence.
But whether it was the saintly girl or the saintly elder from Miaojiang, their eyes were full of awe when they looked at her.
There is no other reason. The girl is the ancestor of Miao territory. The Gu god mentioned in the prairie sheepskin scroll and the Taoist leader of Renzong are one of the top powerful people who came to this world to look for something.
Neither Ancestor Immortal nor Gu God is actually her name.
It's just the code name she set according to the rules after she came to this world.
Because she comes from the prestigious Poison Sect and is the sect's highly respected Poison Girl. After she came to this world, she was called the Gu God.
Although she didn't like this title, she could only acquiesce.
Just like the dog in the grassland in her eyes, he was obviously a dog demon, but he was called a wolf god.
And the Clay Bodhisattva of Daxia?
He is just a person who failed to overcome the catastrophe, and his Taoist heart is about to collapse, so he came to this world to look for opportunities.
It is difficult to protect oneself, so he is called Clay Bodhisattva.
It is precisely because he cannot protect himself and is on the verge of death that he is the most difficult to deal with, the most unruly, and feared.
But it's just scary.
The girl's thoughts were distant, and what worried her most was not the Clay Bodhisattva who was about to die without any worries, but the fact that he still had a lot of life left, but he had a far-reaching plan. He was willing to die to seek the blessings of the human sect and his disciples. The divine fortune teller.
Even she didn't know how many more plans the divine fortune teller had planned.
But it doesn't matter anymore. After breaking the fate of Daxia and pushing the energy of this world to the abyss, when the world collapses, they and the like can use the collapse to leave this world and return to their own world. .
Unfortunately, I couldn't find what I wanted.
The girl sighed and tugged at the Holy Elder's hair with both hands, but soon she started laughing to herself again.
Although I couldn't find what I expected, as long as I could get some of the world's luck from the Daxia man who had the world's luck, it would be a worthwhile trip.
With the luck of this world, even if you don't have the opportunity to touch the supreme realm and don't need it, you can still exchange magic weapons with other immortals who are expected to enter the supreme realm.
And he wants to take away the world's luck from the Daxia man.
That would be easy.
You only need to gouge out one of his eyes, or cut off one of his ears, or even cut off a piece of his flesh and blood, and after refining, you can obtain the destiny of this world.
Of course, you can also take away his essence.
After all, the fate of the world has been integrated into his blood and flesh, essence and energy.
But how should we divide them among so many people? The girl pouted for a while, then giggled again.
I just need a head. I heard that this man from Daxia is very good-looking.
It's a pity that the dynasty is now exhausted, the world has not collapsed, and it can still protect this man. Otherwise, it will have to rush into Daxia and capture this man no matter what.
A head is nothing, capture him whole, everything is mine... The girl giggled and kept pulling at him, as if she was extremely happy, twirling the Holy Elder's hair with her little hands.
Elder Sheng had a grimace on his face and did not dare to speak out. He just hoped to attack Daxia as soon as possible so that he would not have to suffer.
