The silver-haired girl shook her head twice, and her soft hair inadvertently teased Zhao Wujiang, making Zhao Wujiang feel a little itchy.

Zhao Wujiang extracted key words from the girl's words. The first thing he noticed was not the master, but the word "sleeping".

This reminded him of the letter sent back by Yang Miaozhen, the saint of the Human Sect, in which the Taoist Divine Operator of the Human Sect mentioned an existence named "He".

This existence also seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Could it be that the Wolf God is a similar existence?

Zhao Wujiang initially thought that the so-called Wolf God was just a self-proclaimed title for a certain leader in the grassland, but when he heard the silver-haired girl say the word "sleep", he knew that his understanding was not correct.

"Wolf God, is he a god?" Zhao Wujiang asked accidentally.

The girl nodded seriously.

Although he received a definite answer and Zhao Wujiang had always known that gods might exist in this world, he still had a bit of luck and gave himself what he considered to be a more scientific explanation.

For example, the wolf god is a kind of totem, or an image made up by the leaders of the grassland in order to consolidate their royal power. They patrol the sky on behalf of the gods, teach and benefit the people on behalf of the gods, etc.

"Xiaobai, he is a snow wolf." The girl Guli Keli explained seriously:

"It is much smarter than the many cows, sheep, horses, rabbits, etc. on the grassland.

Because it is the descendant of the Wolf God and has the blood of the Wolf God in its body.

It has not even awakened yet. In another year, with the help of the high priest, once it awakens part of the wolf god's power, it will become extremely powerful, far better than it is now."

Zhao Wujiang was silent. What the girl was talking about was the clever snow wolf. In fact, she was telling him that the miraculous thing about the wolf god was that the snow wolf, who was a descendant of blood and had not yet awakened, had considerable power.

Zhao Wujiang had seen Snow Wolf Xiaobai's loyal protector, his dexterity in dodging the shots of the strong men in the Golden Tent, and his tyrannical strength while running.

But when he was hiding in the snow and watching, he always had a doubt.

Half of the reason why the walls of Jubei City were rebuilt so high was to guard against the prairie snow wolves that could cross the walls.

But Snow Wolf Xiaobai, from his observation, even if he exerted all his strength, he would not be able to jump to a height of five or six feet. Going up to two or three feet would be the limit.

So how did the Snow Wolf that crossed Jubei City and broke into the city and massacred it cross the city?

Now, he got the explanation, because Snow Wolf Xiaobai has not yet awakened, and the Snow Wolf after awakening will far exceed its current physical strength and agility.

"In the grassland, there is a parchment scroll." The silver-haired girl said:

"The parchment is divided into two parts: upper and lower.

The first book records some customs, customs and customs of the grasslands, the Miao territory of Daxia, and even the countries in the Western Regions and the small countries in the East China Sea.

The second volume records the wolf god of the grassland and the Gu god of Miaojiang, but in the record, the people of Miaojiang refer to the Gu god as the ancestor immortal."

"Where is Daxia?" Zhao Wujiang was slightly disturbed.

The news about Guli Keli made Zhao Wujiang tremble in his heart. Daxia should be the "him" mentioned by the Taoist leader of the Human Sect, but Zhao Wujiang really didn't know what "him" looked like or what characteristics he had.

"Well..." The girl felt Zhao Wujiang's hot eyes staring at her. She turned her face slightly, recalling the contents of the parchment, and said seriously:

"There is a warning on the parchment that you are not allowed to pronounce the name of this being within the territory of Daxia. You must be extremely careful when you return to Daxia.

However, the ice fields here are no longer considered summer, so it doesn’t matter if I tell you.

The existence of Daxia does not have the word "divine" behind it, but it has two titles, one is 'mud Bodhisattva' and the other is 'mud roe'."

"Mud Bodhisattva..." Zhao Wujiang murmured softly, his heart surging.
Chapter completed!