I Shall Seal the Heavens

There was no one else around, and everything was quiet. It was late at night. As soon as Meng Hao appeared, he disappeared in a flash. When he appeared, he was on the crown of a tree not far away, looking around.

Both the Barbarian Giant and Gula disappeared, which made Meng Hao frown.

While he was pondering, the parrot emerged from Meng Hao's arms, flapping its wings and smelling the surrounding atmosphere, with a look of intoxication on its face.

"This is the atmosphere of ancient times. Ah, Fifth Master loves this place. Fifth Master suddenly wants to recite poetry..."

"You evil, immoral, shameless bird, you still recite poetry, you recite shitty poetry!" Pijiang, who turned into a bell, did not miss any opportunity to hit the parrot, and started to quarrel.

Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness scanned the surroundings, and after confirming that there was no danger, he took off the blood-colored mask, took out the jade slip, and looked at it carefully. There was a map recorded in it, as well as an introduction to the five parts of the Crow God.

Comparing some maps, Meng Hao raised his head and looked into the distance.

"There are some deviations, but not big. It should be done deliberately. It seems that Yan Song doesn't have much trust in other people." Meng Hao sneered, and while he was thinking, he took out the light group sent by Li Tian and carefully used different He even interrupted the quarrel between Parrot and Pijiang and asked them to help with the inspection.

Only then did he find a clue inside it. The parrot patted its chest and spit out a stream of stray light. After wiping it away, it spoke proudly.

"It's no problem, don't worry, the fifth master will take action, one can stand up to the other two!"

"Can you stand up to two? You originally turned into two of yourself. Hum, it should be the third master who takes the initiative, one can stand up to the other three!" Pi Jiang said proudly, and with a bang, he turned into three bells tied to the parrot. on the ankle.

The parrot squints with disdain.

"I say that I am the Fifth Master, and there is an allusion to it. Because I am a parrot, and parrots, you know, are connected to the fifth, so I am called the Fifth Master. What about you? Your sister!"

Pijiang was furious. He thought he had been discriminated against, so the three bells he transformed into roared at the same time.

"My name is Third Master. There is also an allusion. Because I can count to three, I am Third Master. What, what!!!"

Faced with Pi Jiang's righteous roar, the parrot was stunned for a moment.

Meng Hao coughed dryly and ignored the pair of living treasures. He looked at the ball of light in his hand and pondered for a moment. The ring that turned into an eyeless silkworm on his right hand flashed, washed and turned into a silkworm queen,

Under Meng Hao's control, it merged with this light group.

As the eyeless silkworm gradually disappeared, the color of the light ball changed, until a moment later, it suddenly turned into a totem. The thing inside the totem is none other than the eyeless silkworm.

Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness scanned it and made sure that the eyeless silkworm was unharmed. He raised his right hand and pressed the totem. In an instant, the totem covered the back of Meng Hao's right hand. After the imprint was inserted, a totem appeared directly on the back of his hand.

As the totem appeared, Meng Hao immediately noticed that his aura changed rapidly at this moment. He is no longer a monk, but exudes the aura of a totem.

Just like the monks in the Western Desert, exactly the same!

Meng Hao checked again, and his eyes showed clear understanding that his cultivation level was still there. It's just that he has an extra layer of protection on his body, and all the spells he uses are tainted with the aura of the totem. In this way, he no longer looks like a monk from the Southern Region, but a native of the Western Desert.

"This Li Tian has some skills." The more Meng Hao felt it, the more he thought this technique was good.

After a moment, Meng Hao's eyes flashed, turning into a rainbow and heading straight into the distance. Parrot and Pijiang hurriedly followed. They were still arguing with each other along the way, but it was Parrot who won every time.

But Pijiang's spirit of never admitting defeat, just like his constant clamor to humanize the parrot, never feels that he has failed.

"Wuda tribe, among the five tribes of the Wushen split, is not the last, but not much better, just the second to last... There must be an undercurrent between such a tribe and several other tribes of the same race.

There will inevitably be powerful tribes trying to restore the former glory of the Wushen Tribe, which will inevitably lead to internal fighting and mutual desire to devour each other. Such internal fighting... is sometimes more cruel and bloody than the battlefield with outsiders. "Meng Hao looked at the introduction about the Uda tribe in the jade slip. Although the introduction was not much, based on his experience, he could see the clues at a glance.

"The totems of this tribe are mainly made of wood, and they are good at hiding... It seems that Wu Mu is indeed a member of this tribe." Meng Hao took a deep breath, with a look of expectation in his eyes. The reason why he chose the Wu Da tribe was because of Wu Mu's totem.

"The totem of the wood attribute is also very suitable for me. Right here, get the totem of the wood attribute first, and complete the first step on the road to becoming the strongest of my five-color Nascent Soul!" Meng Hao was so fast that he was gone in an instant. As he moved forward, his cultivation level was continuously compressed, and at the end, only the middle stage of foundation building was revealed.

Such a state is suitable for joining this tribe and becoming a guest minister. If the cultivation level is high, it is not good. If the cultivation level is low, it will not be taken seriously and is not conducive to development.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight fell on the earth, dispelling the darkness and turning the cold night into the warmth of the sun. The grass and trees seemed to be swaying, exuding bursts of fragrance in the wind.

Udabu is located in a basin under a mountain peak. This basin is not big enough to house nearly a thousand people in Udabu. In the early morning, smoke billows from cooking stoves and the sound of some children playing can be heard in this quiet early morning. Open all around.

This place is more like a village than a tribe. There are no walls around it, but there are trees and vines connected together. It seems ordinary, but such trees and vines will be trapped even if the alchemy monks come. within it.

In the very center of the tribe, there is a huge statue, it is a tree!

There are countless leaves, each with shining runes, and some are tied with red ropes and hung with bells and vials. When the wind blows, it cannot blow the tree sculptures, but it can blow these bells and vials and make a crisp sound. .

Behind the tribe is a large mountain with a winding staircase. Behind the mountain, there is an area that also belongs to the Uda tribe.

In front of the tribe's gate, there is a pillar of light rising into the sky. It can be seen from a long distance away. There are countless leaves faintly visible in the light pillar, and waves of coercion are revealed in the rotation, spreading around.

Under the beam of light, Wu Hai sat cross-legged. Every year at this season, there would be ten days when the tribe would recruit guests. At this time, the loose cultivators nearby and travelers from other places in the distance would come together due to different reasons. If necessary, choose a tribe to join.

In the past, the Wuda tribe was not enthusiastic about guest guests, but in the past three years, Wu Hai did not know what happened to the clan leader, but actually issued an order to recruit guest guests at any cost.

"It's really unnecessary. Unless it's a war period, why would you recruit so many guests?" Wu Hai sighed. He thought of the dozen or so guest guests in the tribe in the past few years. Every time he saw them, , he felt uncomfortable, especially since many women in the clan seemed to be very interested in these guests, Wu Hai became even more dissatisfied.

In Wu Hai's dissatisfaction, he saw a long rainbow roaring in the distance in the sun. Inside the rainbow was a young man with a handsome appearance, wearing a green shirt and smiling.

"This fellow Taoist, is this the Uda tribe?"

Wu Hai rolled his eyelids and glanced at the handsome young man in front of him, feeling a little disdainful in his heart. Most of the Western Desert monks were tall, but not all of them were like that. There were still many who were similar to the Southern Region monks.

But such a monk, in the Western Desert's aesthetics, is not popular with women. In Wu Hai's heart, even though Meng Hao has beautiful features, he is also classified as a non-threatening person. .

Wu Hai liked such guest guests the most. What he disliked the most were those who were taller than himself.

Wu Hai stood up from his cross-legged position, revealing his burly body. There were two totems on his body, namely leaves and rattan. The whole person exuded an aura of cultivation comparable to the late stage of foundation building.

"Yes, this is the Wuda tribe. Do you want to be my guest? Our Wuda tribe has a long heritage, and the ancestors of the Wu Shen tribe are one of the four supreme tribes in the Western Desert.

There is no other tribe, and with the background of my Uda tribe, even several other tribes of the same tribe that are also divided into Wushen are not as good as my Uda tribe because of their different totems. "Wu Hai patted his chest, looking very proud to be a member of the Wuda tribe.

Meng Hao smiled, looking across Wuhai towards the Wuda tribe, and stared at the tree sculpture for a moment.

"Becoming a guest minister of my Wuda tribe will be the most correct choice in your life. After becoming a guest minister, you will immediately receive half of the spiritual crystal. After the half-year assessment period, once you are recognized and become a true guest minister, you can Obtain the totem and skills of my Uda tribe.

How about it, are you tempted by so many benefits? Wu Hai laughed, spoke loudly, and said what was in his heart. He even felt tempted, because for many years, the tribe has not spent so much thought and cost on recruiting guests, but in the past two years, for some reason, it has always been stingy. The clan leader and others are actually so generous.

Meng Hao was a little surprised. Before he came here, he had thought thoroughly and prepared a series of arguments. After he was sure that he could hide his lies, he came to the Wuda Department.

But looking at it now, the words he prepared were of no use at all. The simplicity of becoming a guest of a tribe made Meng Hao find it incredible.

It seemed that as long as he nodded, he would naturally become a guest. This made Meng Hao find it incredible.

"Isn't this Wuda tribe afraid of the appearance of some people with ulterior motives? The half-year assessment period... maybe this is the key point, but even so, it's a bit unbelievable." Meng Hao hesitated for a moment, always feeling that this It was too simple, so simple that it made him feel a little uneasy. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)