Gu Yucheng had a bamboo hut by himself, while Susukino let three people share a bamboo hut.
After closing the bamboo house, the three of them walked out.
Pan Xiaohu was the first to break the silence, "Can Gu Yucheng really communicate with gods?"
Pan Dahu pursed his lips tightly, as if biting on an important node, and affirmed, "This Gu Yucheng is not simple, you can try it. The first time I met him, I vaguely felt that there was a power in his body, which was subtle and difficult. Check the ground to break the effect of the incense."
Pan Xiaohu asked dissatisfiedly, "Then don't tell me?"
Pan Dahu snorted coldly, "I told my father. - With your mouth, drinking wine can destroy the world more than a flood."
Pan Xiaohu didn't talk nonsense after hearing this, and went up to fight with his elder brother. ——She knows she can’t beat her, so what?
Pan Mang was already upset, so he directly scolded Pan Xiaohu to stop, "That's enough! What are you causing trouble again? This time the demon country monks arrived, all the tribes on Dongning Island were in a state of confusion. It was already a mess. Can't you take a break?"
Pan Xiaohu pursed his lips, "So what exactly did you see during the ceremony?"
Pan Dahu answered on his behalf, "Gu Yucheng is right about what he said to you. There is a big difference in Hispa's attitude before and after. This situation is too rare."
"Because of this, Elder Zhan went crazy? - I know this situation is weird and unpredictable... There is no need to be as crazy as the doomsday, right?" Pan Xiaohu didn't take it seriously and questioned with confusion.
Pan Xiaohu even wanted to propose holding another ceremony, a more solemn ceremony. It's a pity that she knew this was impossible, so she could only think about it in her heart. ——The status of Gu Yucheng and others is inappropriate, and the elders will not allow it.
The Northern Lion clan would not allow it.
The female elder who held the ceremony with Zhu Huairen was named Zhan. From the Northern Lion tribe.
Since the ceremony ended and Gu Yucheng and Gu Yucheng returned to the wooden house, Elder Zhan ran back to his tribe like crazy, throwing up enough sand to fill an entire river. Maybe there is a surplus.
Pan Mang's short eyebrows were furrowed, and the expression on his square face was like a chiseled stone. Even every wrinkle was sharp and heavy. "That woman, no, the Shishi tribe in the north is cynical, and a little trouble disturbs them." In my eyes and ears are the roaring waves and the crumbling mountains!”
Pan Xiaohu sighed, "Is this possible? Madman Zhan, I mean Elder Zhan..."
Pan Mang snorted, "Don't worry about her! People have been imprisoned, what else do they want to do? - Their Beishi clan only thinks about outsiders and has evil intentions. They want to annihilate them all. Humph! They don't even care about their own status. .”
Pan Xiaohu nodded slowly, thoughtfully.
"We can only lock these people up now. This is the best way. Without unified opinions among the ministries, or under the premise that each tribe is still working on its own, the Shishe Clan will not shoot the first arrow." Pan Dahu added.
Pan Xiaohu sighed, and finally focused on what he cared about most: "Can I talk to them?"
Pan Mang waved his hand and walked away, "Sooner or later we will hit the south wall!"
Faced with his overindulgent daughter, Pan Mang would always get furious.
Although Pan Mang would forgive Pan Xiaohu every time, this time he thought he would not. Just as firmly as last time.
Pan Xiaohu rarely spoke back, but his face was relaxed. This shows that Pan Xiaohu is not afraid of his father's anger.
Pan Dahu reminded, "You are no longer young. It's time to focus on the tribe and stop thinking about going to the wild continent."
Pan Xiaohu was not convinced, "Is it possible that I will be trapped on Dongning Island for the rest of my life? - The wilderness is so big, but I am not even close. This is so sad. Brother, you have never thought about the outside world..."
Pan Dahu stopped Pan Xiaohu in time, "Stop! It doesn't matter what you think. This matter is of great importance, so it's best not to get involved."
Pan Xiaohu pondered for a moment, and nodded in agreement just before Pan Dahu's patience ran out.
Only then did Pan Dahu look relieved.
Pan Dahu didn't know that when he turned around and left with satisfaction, Pan Xiaohu's cunning eyes were exceptionally bright.
…
Gu Yucheng resisted hunger for a whole day in the bamboo house, and it was not until lunch the next day that he was fed through a small opening that opened in one direction.
Nothing appeared except that tender hand.
Gu Yucheng was worried about the safety of Jiang Yongshou and the others, so he took the time to mobilize ancient spiritual power to restore his cultivation.
Gu Yucheng knew that Pan Mang already knew his true identity, but without any way out, he could only grit his teeth and choose to go his own way.
"Maybe they want ancient spiritual power? Like Wen Qingye and Xia Houci?"
As soon as this idea came up, it took root in Gu Yucheng's heart.
Gu Yucheng closed his eyes to practice and got rid of distracting thoughts.
Day after day, for about ten days, at noon, Gu Yucheng could finally feel the breath of Susukino and the three of them.
The three of them stayed in another bamboo hut on the adjacent road. They were safe and in no danger. It's exactly the same situation as my own.
Gu Yucheng smiled reassuringly and began to think about what the Shishi clan wanted and how he could respond.
Soon, Gu Yucheng discovered that he had forgotten the time. ——He spent a long time thinking about it.
The next moment, the white and tender hand stretched out from One Direction's mouth again.
Gu Yucheng knew lunch was coming.
"Dinner." - Rarely, the little monk who delivered the meal actually spoke.
As if because of nervousness, the little monk's voice was trembling.
Gu Yucheng's heart beat slightly, and speculations kept rising in his heart, like boiling bubbles, dispersing his thoughts over and over again.
Gu Yucheng decided to test it with the simplest questions. ——He needs information, any information.
"Why did you say this was dinner?" Gu Yucheng tried his best to sound friendly and approachable.
The young monk outside the door put down his dinner and fled the scene.
Gu Yucheng once again lost the opportunity to get clues or information.
In the days that followed, the young monk stopped talking. No matter how Gu Yucheng tried to seduce him, the young monk was like an old monk who had entered meditation and never said a word. Naturally, there are no flaws.
Gu Yucheng could only rely on meals to count the days.
Time builds up like pebbles and finally fills up the entire month. ——A month has passed.
Gu Yucheng still made no progress in information.
As for his cultivation, Gu Yucheng has returned to the state of enlightenment, but he has not fully recovered yet.
Pan Mang was like the best fortune teller, opening the bamboo door on the day when Gu Yucheng recovered his cultivation.
Gu Yucheng was a little surprised.
After recovering his cultivation, Gu Yucheng knew that he could not resist the Shishe clan. ——There is a Ningding monk in the Shishe tribe.
No matter how strong the Shishe Clan is among the various tribes on Dongning Island, it does not affect the fact that the Shishe Clan has Ningding monks and can control the four Gu Yucheng people.
Next to Pan Mang stood Ning Xiner. ——A child as beautiful as white porcelain.
Gu Yucheng smiled bitterly, "Elder Pan wants to...?"
Pan Mang did not answer, but turned to the child and said, "BMW, there is no need to deliver the meal today. - Go back to Sister Xiaohu."
The child nodded, turned around and ran away happily.
