Different from the human and animal skins of the tribe, the two divine envoys of the Thunder Eagle Division and Angry Horn Division are both wearing fine silk, and the patterns on them are Shu embroidery stitches, which are exquisite and delicate.
Liang He and Guo Xuan are about two or three years older than Chen Qingshan. They are at the second realm. They are the most ordinary disciples among the Luan Shen Cult, but in the Ancient God Beach, they are the aloof gods.
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Whether the people in the tribe live or die, it all depends on their thoughts.
"Brother Liang He, do you think that the new disciples from Anda are afraid of us and don't dare to show up. Or maybe they are putting on airs." Guo Xuan and Liang He intentionally or unintentionally kept some distance from the people of the tribe. There was no other reason.
Probably just out of disgust.
Liang He pointed at the cheerful old man in the crowd, Mr. Anda: "Do you think Mr. Anda's appearance is deceiving?"
Guo Xuan glared at Lord Anda. The old man looked so proud that he almost went to heaven: "Well, it really doesn't look like he is lying."
"Probably the Thunder Eagle and Angry Horns killed many people in the Anda tribe, which reduced the number of sheep in the Anda tribe's sheepfold, and the new colleague was unhappy," Liang He said.
Guo Xuan touched his chin and said: "That's the truth. With fewer people in the Anda Department, the amount of faith collected will be less. By the end of the year, it will be difficult to communicate."
"Two divine envoys, this is the monkey wine sent by the clan leader. It was brewed by the most beautiful girls in the tribe who picked the fruits themselves."
Someone from the Anda tribe came over, with two bamboo tubes on the tray, in which amber-colored wine swayed, fragrant and fragrant.
The two of them took it with smiles, but held it in their hands without taking a sip.
Liang He and Guo Xuan walked out of everyone's sight, turned their wrists down, and the monkey wine in the cup poured down, turning into an amber water column, flowing to the low-lying areas, and then being greedily absorbed by the soil.
Adachi treated him with kindness, but these two divine envoys from the Chaos God Cult did not bother to ask for this kindness.
This has nothing to do with whether the Anda tribe sent the wine. The Thunder Eagle tribe and Angry Horn tribe have some grudges against Anda, but neither Liang He nor Guo Xuan will hate the Anda tribe. No matter which tribe they are, they are all in the sheepfold.
It's just a sheep, so what's the difference?
I just look down upon it.
"The most beautiful girl, what a joke. How can any of the girls in this tribe be good-looking if they are tall and thick? And this wine, it's just a bunch of rotten fruit, can it compare to the wine in Jinguan City in Shu?" Guo Xuan mocked,
Throwing the bamboo tube on the ground, the bamboo tube rolled and was stained with soil, and a few drops of wine from the bottom of the cup spilled out, like a woman with a green waist weeping.
"They have been trapped in this mountain all their lives, so naturally they have never seen any beauties or wine." Liang He smiled, his eyes full of disdain.
"They're just a bunch of frogs in a well."
Guo Xuan spat on the ground. At the same time, Anda Deng, who was chatting enthusiastically over there, also spat. There was no difference in the way they spat.
The old man's eyes were filled with electricity, and he looked at the whole audience. His eyes flicked from the faces of Thunder Eagle Clan Duke and Angry Horn Clan Duke, and he exerted all his strength: "Damn it, you don't know how long I've been waiting for this divine envoy.
How hard it is!”
"Fortunately, God bless our Anda tribe. The messenger of God came today to save our Anda tribe from the fire and water."
"For our Anda tribe, the God's Messenger has brought hope and the radiance of life. Our Anda tribe's God's Messenger has come with a splendid and grand light!"
The old clan leader kept talking and his spittle flew everywhere.
Lord Thunder Eagle and Lord Angry Horns looked at each other, each seeing the helplessness in the other's eyes. It was the first time they knew that the old Lord of Anda tribe talked so much.
A long time passed, and the old clan leader kept talking. It was like holding a hanging river in his mouth, with the momentum of flooding all directions in it, and he was holding an old man strong and strong.
The somewhat straight-tempered Lord of the Thunder Eagle Clan couldn't bear it any longer. It was okay to let the old guy continue talking. He probably wouldn't be able to see Anda's divine envoy until dawn.
"Mr. Anda, I've been waiting here for almost half an hour. Why haven't you, the divine envoy of the Anda tribe, shown up yet?"
Duke Anda heard the impatience in Duke Thunder Eagle's tone, but still had no intention of urging Chen Qingshan.
The old man smiled and showed his yellow teeth: "The other two divine envoys didn't rush me, so what are you in a hurry for? Why don't you allow my divine envoy to delay for a while if you have something to do?"
"Why is it taking so long? Your Anda tribe is only a little over two miles from south to north. Does the Lord God need to walk for so long?" Lord Thunder Eagle Clan asked directly.
The Anda clan official was happy and spread his hands: "How about you go and ask? Do you dare?"
The Lord of the Thunder Eagle Clan naturally didn't dare. He blushed and was speechless. He just wanted to ask his own divine envoy for comment, but he found that his own divine envoy was also missing.
In the future, the god of the Anda tribe, Liang He and Guo Xuan are not in a hurry, they just want to talk about something. There is no one behind the house, so it is a good place to talk.
"What happened to the mountain treasure? What about the old turtle guarding the mountain treasure?" Liang He asked.
"The mountain treasure is already mature. As the essence of a mountain, if we swallow it, the two of us should be able to break through again." Guo Xuan replied.
"Yes, the cultivation of both you and me came from copying the appearance of the ancient god and then imprinting the ancient god's totem on our bodies. From the moment the ancient god's totem was successfully branded, our cultivation was determined. If not
Opportunities, this life has come to an end, and our only way out is to gain the favor of the ancient gods and become the sons of gods." Liang He replied.
"Didn't there be news in the sect that the ancient god Suying would launch the divine descending again?" Liang He added again.
"Did the gods descend? It was also the divine descendants of the ancient god Suying." Guo Xuan murmured, repeating Liang He's words, as if he could glean some flavor from these words.
But this taste is probably bitter, the bitterness of being a little person.
Guo Xuan lowered his head. He knew in his heart that no matter how superior he and Liang He were in the tribe.
But within the sect, both of them are unknown, just like the handfuls of withered grass on the Holy Mountain of Luan Shen Sect. No one knows their names, and no one cares about their life and death.
After thinking about it, Guo Xuan said: "Son of God, I have to say that this opportunity is a bit slim for us."
Liang He knew that Guo Xuan was describing a fact, but he still sighed: "No matter how slim it is, we will eventually have to fight for it."
Liang He patted Guo Xuan on the shoulder: "Even if we don't get the place for the gods to descend, it would be great if we get the mountain treasure and go to the next level to increase our longevity."
The depression in Guo Xuan's heart subsided a little. Liang He was right, he should grab what he can grab first. As for the chance of reaching the sky, it all depends on luck, so don't worry about it yet.
As a small person, you have to have some wisdom as a small person. Everyone has the right to look up at the stars, but it is more reassuring to keep your feet on the ground.
"Let's go and see the new envoy of the Anda tribe. If he's still passable, we'll get him to join us. After all, that old turtle is not easy to deal with."
Finally, nearly an hour later, when Liang He and Guo Xuan walked out of the back of the house, Chen Qingshan arrived. He was full of wine and food, walking slowly, and behind him was Yun Hu who looked similar to him.
Both of them had eaten some food and wine and were slightly tipsy. Chen Qingshan had never eaten food from this tribe before, but it was his first time eating it and it tasted really good.
"Here we come!" The first ones to sense Chen Qingshan's arrival were Liang He and Guo Xuan. The totems they copied were slightly warm, as if they had seen the same kind.
Chen Qingshan met their eyes, with a smile in his eyes. The aura of the red dragon was deliberately released by Chen Qingshan for the purpose of testing.
"Looks like I did the right thing."
After seeing the expressions of the two people opposite him, Chen Qingshan already understood that they had determined most of his identity.
Chen Qingshan was overjoyed and walked up to the crowd without changing his expression.
"Ah! Lord God Envoy, you are here!"
Lord Anda remembered Chen Qingshan's words and bowed sincerely to Chen Qingshan next to him. Then he took half a step back and stood behind Chen Qingshan, giving Chen Qingshan enough respect.
"This little old man, there is something interesting." Under Chen Qingshan's consciousness, every move of Lord Anda was noticed.
"By the way, Duke Anda, where are the shamans from my tribe?" Chen Qingshan asked before he saw the shaman. On such an occasion, the Anda shaman had to come out. Could it be that he was putting on airs like himself?
"Mr. Wu said he feels a little unwell and will come over later." Anda Clan Gong replied.
Chen Qingshan nodded, ignored it, and focused on studying the person opposite.
The two men, one with a scar on his face and the other without a scar, must be the two clan chiefs of the Thunder Eagle Tribe and the Angry Horn Tribe. Compared with these two tribesmen who are still in their prime, the Anda Tribe Chief is indeed a bit old.
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Chen Qingshan sighed slightly.
The Anda clan leader was afraid that Chen Qingshan didn't know anyone, so he took the initiative to introduce: "Master Divine Envoy, the one on the left is the clan leader of the Thunder Eagle Tribe, and the one on the right is the clan leader of the Angry Horn Tribe."
"Okay, I understand." Chen Qingshan replied.
Before Chen Qingshan could continue speaking.
"Your Majesty the Divine Envoy of the Anda Tribe, you have finally arrived." The Thunder Eagle Clan Lord spoke first, with a smile on his face. Even a three-year-old child could hear the dissatisfaction in his words.
"Some things have been delayed. As for what they are, I don't want to tell you." Chen Qingshan didn't want to give any face to the Lord of the Thunder Eagle Clan.
There was no one on this field worthy of Chen Qingshan's attention. Even the other two divine envoys were only of some value to Chen Qingshan, so Chen Qingshan had to get in touch with them.
Chen Qingshan set his sights on his two colleagues from the Chaotic God Sect, and wanted to pass directly from the Thunder Eagle Clan.
Unexpectedly, the Thunder Eagle tribe did not open their eyes and directly stretched out their hands to block Chen Qingshan's way.
"Master God Envoy, I am a rough man. I apologize to you first, but you have made us wait for so long. I must give you an explanation."
Chen Qingshan smiled and met the eyes of Thunder Eagle Clan Lord.
"A person can do many wrong things in his life, but there are some things that are irreversible if they are wrong, such as: blocking my way."