355 Inaccurate
"This...grandfather, you..."
When Xiong saw his grandfather, he knelt down in front of Yang Tian.
I don't know what's going on.
Elder Shi and the others also had a puzzled face. They hurried to Xiong Bian and asked, "Old man, you..."
"Come on, kneel down!"
Xiong Bian immediately whispered, while looking at Yang Tian carefully, afraid that the current adults would be angry because of the disrespectful behavior of Elder Shi and others.
But this is the case with Xiong Yueyue.
Xiong Bian saw that he could only speak and said, "Elder Shi, you... do you remember that the disaster almost destroyed our black Miaomiao and White more than a year ago?"
"Disaster? Of course you have to remember, but this..."
Someone said half of the old saying, but suddenly he was extremely afraid of Yang Tian, and said involuntarily: "Don't be afraid of maggots, maggots and incredible power, it's him...he is..."
"yes!"
Elder Bell smiled bitterly and said, "Although breathing is similar to maggots, darkness is something I will never forget in my life. This is... this adult is the race of people who punish us because of the black seedlings and white.
Punish the black and white seedlings?
Did the founder almost destroy the entire Miao disaster more than a year ago?
How did he come to our new Miao people?
And he is still very young?
No matter what the old man was thinking, he would kneel down like the old bear king for a while.
Due to the original disaster, he was also present and felt that Yang Tian killed Hei Miao and Elders Bai Miao.
That is an invincible method!
As for Xiong Qian, she was like a petrified general. She watched his grandfather and all the elders kneel in front of Yang Tian, and she couldn't speak for a long time, and even felt inaccurate.
She thought Yang Tian might be the best among the Han people.
But I didn't expect him to be so powerful.
He was flew over by his palms.
Xiaochang and the elders of other elders were surrounded by sleeves.
Today, even when his grandfather saw him, he even exaggerated and knelt directly on the ground.
What kind of existence is this?
But no matter what, Xiong knew that Yang Tian was definitely not just a master of No. 0.
As the granddaughter of the elder, she knew that the new Miao people were much weaker than the White Miao and Black Miao people.
His grandfather was once a white Miao tribe, a little elder, but now he can become a great elder.
The Miao people are not the former Miao people, but Yang Tian is still the former Yang Tian.
At this moment, Yang Tian didn't say a word, and the Miao people did everything.
Gu Du!
In the hall of the New Miao Parliament, Yang Tianju ranks first.
Except for Xiong, the younger generation stands on the side of the old Xiong Bian, the rest are elders of the new Miao tribe.
But at this moment, they were like students who made mistakes, sitting in a compact seat, without looking good-looking babies, and not even dared to breathe too hard.
Everyone swallowed their mouths and waited for Yang Tian to speak.
This is not the timidity of the elders of the new Miao tribe, it is because Yang Tian had a great influence on them more than a year ago!
He killed the black and Miao people thousands of miles away.
Such means are like ghosts and gods.
More importantly, they all knew and saw with their own eyes that Yang Tian was not afraid of poisonous maggots, and could even control them.
What is the dependence of the Miao people?
This is poison!
The color change of the so-called "poison" is the poisonous murder of the Miao people!
However, they are also toxic and toxic.
The Miao people use poisonous maggots as their means, but once they encounter the ineffective existence of poisonous maggots, they will be helpless!
Although the Miao people are warriors, everyone has more or less basic skills.
But who is Yang Tian in front of us?
At least the innate king can put internal force outside.
How can such a man withstand the usual martial arts skills of the Miao people?
That's why we have this moment.
I don’t know how long after that, Xiong Biao, as the elder of the New Miao tribe, finally asked: “Yang...Mr. Yang, did you say you came here to find the whereabouts of the God of Poison?”
"good!"
Yang Tianwei nodded and said, "The maggot invited a friend of mine, so this is what I respect when I come here."
It turns out that's it.
They breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.
As long as Yang Tian doesn’t cause trouble for the new Miao people!
But after a sigh of relief, everyone's heart was nervous again.
The gods are mysterious. Even many years ago, the Miao people thought that the gods were just legends.
So there is no news about the Poison God. Seeing Yang Tian’s posture, it is obvious that he cannot find the Poison God and will not leave.
If Yang Tian had been among the new Miao people, why weren’t they scared every day?
Think about more trouble!
So Xiong Bian thought for a while and said, "Mr. Yang, maggots are very strange. Although we are Miao people, we don't know his whereabouts!"
"Oh? No clues?
Yang Tian spoke softly, but there was invisible pressure in the entire hall.
The elders felt the pressure, sweat and sweat.
And the trembling of the bear is trembling.
It was not until this moment that she knew what Yang Tian had done at the entrance of the village, but it was just a small struggle. Once she was angry, she was worried that the brand new Miao people would be destroyed immediately.
This is different from their level of existence.
Feeling the pressure from Yang Tian, Old Xiong Bian took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Yang is very quiet. Although we... although I don't know where the God of the Poison is, there are still... some clues!"
"Oh? What clue?" Yang Tian asked her slowly after hearing this.
Xiong B felt the pressure empty and breathed a sigh of relief, but did not dare to neglect. He quickly stood up and said, "Please follow me to the ancestral temple!"
Speaking of which, Xiong bowed and made a questioning gesture.
When Yang Tian saw it, Nobel nodded and stood up.
As for the other elders, they seemed to have thought of something.
A group of people walked out of the parliament hall and headed straight ahead, and soon arrived at a temple, which was the ancestral hall of the New Miao people.
Xiong Bian, who led Yang Tian into the ancestral hall, worshiped several psychotropic pills on the ancestral hall, then took out a wooden box and took it from Yang Tian, saying, "This is... a statue of the black and Miao people worships the poison god, and asked Mr. Yang to take a look."
"statue?"
When Yang Tian heard the news, he grabbed it and immediately opened the wooden box. A black wooden sculpture fell into Yang Tian's hands.
The sculpture is carved from a man who looks a little feminine, wearing the service of the Miao people, and looks very sacred.
Just looking at what is in the hands of a man is chilling.
Because the man has a jade pot in his hand, which is filled with poisonous insects, snakes and ants.
Although the statue is small, the sculpture is lifelike.
What is the use of this wood carving?
Yang Tian looked at his eyebrows and frowned immediately, but at this time, his consciousness was felt as if a blurry energy slowly overflowed from the statue.
“Is this the power of faith?”
Yang Tian thought for a moment and instantly understood the use of this statue and collected faith.
This kind of thing is called Yuan Li.
It is a force that exists but does not exist.
The reason for his existence is that once he enters the sacred level and tries to communicate with heaven and earth, he can use his power to strengthen communication between heaven and earth, thereby consolidating his state of mind.
However, this kind of power is difficult to detect. Even if Yang Tian’s divinity is used infinitely, he can only feel a little illusory energy.
But for Yang Tian, who has the devil's memory, this is not difficult.
So after Yang Tian felt Yuan Li's existence, he immediately knelt on the ground and closed his eyes.
Xiong Biao just held a tentative attitude and didn't know if the wood carving was useful to Yang Tian.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!