Jiang Qing said in shock: "You female hooligan..."

The woman in the hammock tied her hair up, then looked at Jiang Qing and said, "Don't you hate him for not dying? She's been quarreling all the time, why are you still getting jealous now? I heard that you have designed him more than once."

"No matter what, he and I are, it's all a matter between us, and it's nothing to do with others."

"Then what, are you looking for me to come and ask me for a crime?"

"I think you have bad intentions." Jiang Qing turned around and looked at the village under the hillside and said, "You are using him..."

At this time, some trivial issues in the village had been discussed. The Miao people were still very efficient. Without those bureaucratic styles, important things were left to the end, and the unimportant ones were mentioned in this article.

The elder beside Wu Mangong stood up, glanced around and said slowly: "I suggest that the holy land will be opened again this year, and there will be only one month left."

The old man next to Tang Da frowned and said, "Driving again? It has been opened once a few years ago. This is not very consistent with the rules. Holy land is usually opened once a hundred years. The time between these two times is too short, and I don't think it is suitable."

"The rules are determined by humans, and they are determined by the ancestors of our seven elders of the Wu Sect. If they are determined by humans, there is no unchanging truth. I remember that our ancestors once said that when talents worthy of their existence appear in our tribesmen in the Wu Sect, the holy land must be opened for them once, so that they can enter and listen to the teachings of the great wizard." The elder suddenly pointed to Wu Mangong next to him and said excitedly: "I believe that you have heard of him in this year. This child has shown great talent in his teenage years. Our totem has not recognized his master for hundreds of years. This time it has been reflected in him. What does this mean?"

"But, we already have Tang Da!" someone said with a frown.

The elder said unwillingly: "Do you think we have too many talents in the Wu Sect?"

"In this way, resources will have to be allocated. If they all fall on one person and make every effort to create him, the possibility of Tang Da reaching the top will inevitably be extremely high. What if it is wasted if it is distributed?"

"You haven't spread it yet, how could you waste it if you know it? Also, I remember that Tang Da was not smooth sailing outside. More than a year ago, he was forced to come back by a man named Wang Jingzhe and had to go into seclusion for three years?"

"Are you mistaken? The other party was unaware of life and death at that time, and Tang Da had nothing to do..."

Wu Mangong raised his head and watched the old man beside him fighting for him with red face. He turned a deaf ear to the scene. He only had the other party's face that was red in his eyes. He had never thought that an old man who had been with him for only one year could give so much for him.

Tang Da sighed quietly, suddenly stood up and frowned at the elders who were arguing, saying, "When did our Wumen start to be in the nest? I remember that there is one of the preachers' admonitions, that is, we are strictly forbidden to fight in our internal strife. You all have forgotten all elders?"

"This is not considered an internal strife. I'm just talking about the matter." The elder beside Wu Mangong hummed, sat down again, and looked at Wu Mangong who was staring at him blankly and said, "I can predict this child. He will have a bright future in the future. I beg you. Can I? Open the holy land and let him in again. I believe that when he comes out, I will definitely not disappoint us, right, child?"

In fact, Wu Mangong had ten thousand people unwilling at this time. He really didn't want to go to the holy land of the witch sect by himself.

Because he is afraid, he is afraid of facing him speechless in the future.

Wu Mangong opened his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, Tang Da suddenly waved his hand and said, "Let's open it again, I agree..."

More than half an hour later, Tang Da threw down a bunch of Wumen elders who were discussing and came out of the village to the hillside behind.

The woman who was swinging around in the hammock was still there, but Jiang Qing left.

"Your old lover is here to find me." Wang Dongzhi shook his two long legs that were split from below his belly button and said, "I am hostile. She almost ate me. Fortunately, your brother didn't get in, otherwise he would have been scared to death by her. It's so fierce."

Tang Da said helplessly: "Can you not talk to me in such a gentle tone of a little girl? I am really not used to it. You'd better show your true colors, okay?"

Wang Dongzhi asked with his head tilted, "What do you like me?"

Tang Da looked at him, and after a long silence, he said, "I like everything, and I can't find any fault in you. No matter what posture you show it to me, I appreciate it the most."

"What if I have bad intentions?" Wang Dongzhi continued to tilt his head and asked.

Tang laughed and said, "Love is like this. There will always be one party that has to pay, no matter money or something, even life, because if you love it, it means you are the weak. You have to pay and bow your head, and you have to throw away a lot of your things. Even if you have bad intentions, I have to bear it willingly, because it is very simple. If I pursue you and I love you, I have to be a little weaker than you. There is no way, who made me look at mung beans? But I believe that as long as I am willing to pay, you will bow your head one day, so I would rather pay everything I have, no matter what the price it is."

Wang Dongzhi was stunned, and her long legs were not shaking. She had heard of many situations, but she had never heard of this.

Wang Dongzhi was stunned for a long time before lowering his head and said, "What you said is so sweet..."

Tang Dat said gently: "It's not me sweet, it's you who made me so sweet."

A few days later, the Lusheng Festival ended, and most of the Miao people left, but Wu Mangong did not leave, so he stayed.

Wu Mangong wanted to go to their sacred land of Wumen with Tang Da. It is said that this place will not open once every one in a hundred years.

In fact, Wu Mangong knew that what Wang Jingzhe asked him to inquire should be in this witch sect holy land.

Wu Mangong felt a very unreal feeling. He really didn't expect that he would go deeper behind enemy lines so quickly. He realized it for nearly a year or so than expected.

At the same time, he also felt a deep sense of sorrow that his progress was based on the extreme trust of some people.
Chapter completed!