Ye Xiaotian suddenly remembered that when he was in the capital, he had seen a church built by Western missionaries. Although the scale and magnificence of the church were far less than that of this temple, and it could only be said to be shabby, the style and style of the church in some parts of the building were clearly the same as that of this temple.

At this moment, if the elder Shengmiao, wearing a black robe, replaced the Gu God pendant hanging on his chest with a cross, wouldn’t he be a real Western missionary?

Ye Xiaotian immediately felt suspicious. This is too similar, right? Is it just a coincidence? Is it just a coincidence? Did two religious saints from the East and the West all the same idea of ​​architecture and clothing thousands of years ago, or is there any connection between the two?

It would be ridiculous to say that there is really some strange connection between the strange temple deep in the mountains and those Western missionaries. Could it be that more than a thousand years ago, a ghost missionary came to the East to preach and plunged into such a remote place?

Or is it that a great saint of the witch sect in Sanmiao, Dongfang was lonely and invincible. On a whim, he ran across the ocean to the West to collect a group of foreign devils. After many years, his Western disciples ran back to the East to preach without knowing the so-called "soul"?

While Ye Xiaotian was thinking about it, the elder who was called Gegevo by Zhan Ning'er had already walked in proudly, staring at Ye Xiaotian with a pair of vigilant eyes.

This elder Gegewo is tall and thin, with a tendency to bean sprouts. His face is very long, his nose is very high, his eye sockets are slightly deep, and his thick long hair is tied with a silver hoop. His eyes staring at Ye Xiaotian are as sharp as an eagle.

His name is Gewo, and he is one of the eight elders under the Gu God. The reason why he is called Gewo is because the word Gewo is a respectful title in Miao language, which is specially added before the names of tribe leaders or elders with noble identities. The other seven elders, including the leader of the Shengmiao tribe, also have a word Gewo in front of the names.

Gegewo sneered for a while and said, "Miss Zhan, the inheritance of the Gods is coming soon. This is a major event in my Miaojiang. You came here on behalf of Lingzun and brought your cousin. It's fine. Although your cousin is not our Miao people, after all, the origins are deep, but others should not be brought. I doubt it. You have repeatedly come out of the mountains and now you have brought outsiders in. What are your plans?"

Because Zhan Ning'er spoke Chinese, the elder Gegewo also changed to Chinese. Although he was the elder of the Shengmiao tribe, although Shengmiao rarely deals with outsiders, they were not like this. They always had to go out and walk around. Chinese is of course a language they must learn.

Zhan Ning'er said angrily: "Planning? What can I do?"

Gegewo sneered: "Of course, it was planned to pass on the God's Secretariat."

Zhan Ning'er said furiously: "The inheritance of the God of God is the will of the Gu God who passed down from heaven. It is the God of God who has appointed him. I have always respected the God of War, so how could I covet the position of the God of War?"

Gegewo sneered, "It's hard to say, people's hearts are separated from their belly! This person is not allowed to leave here before we complete the inheritance of the God of Internal Affairs. I have sent an order that no one is allowed to enter and exit the territory during this period, so you can do it yourself."

An Nantian said angrily: "Why do you dare to limit my freedom?"

Gegewo sneered, "Just because this is my territory, I am the most respected among the eight elders. Oh hehe..."

Gegewo left with a sneer. Mao Wenzhi scratched his head and said to Ye Xiaotian: "Brother. This turtle calf smiles so ugly. I want to cut him down after seeing it."

An Nantian looked at Mao Wenzhi happily and said, "The heroes have similar views. This brother is very sensible. May I ask if I have the name of the surname?"

The two of them did not mention each other. Zhan Ning'er held back his anger and said to Ye Xiaotian: "I'm really sorry. You have to stay here first and wait until we complete the inheritance of the Divine Assistant."

Ye Xiaotian asked in wonder: "What is the inheritance of the Divine Assistant?"

Zhan Ning'er said: "The God of God is the servant who serves the God of Gu, the spokesperson of the God of Gu in the world, and the most respected elder of the Miao people in our tribes. Every generation of God of War will have some sense before his death. He will prepare in advance and designate his heirs when he returns to the God of War to become the new generation of God of War."

Ye Xiaotian frowned and said, "It's like the emperor establishing a prince?"

Zhan Ning'er said: "Absolutely."

Ye Xiaotian said: "Shouldn't he appointed his heir in advance?"

Zhan Ning'er said: "Of course not. Only when the God of God is about to be recalled to heaven by the God of Gu will he receive instructions from the God of Gu to know who will be the next God of War. Generally speaking, the God of War will be selected from the eight elders, but sometimes the God of War will also bring down the oracle and choose separately.

There was once a continued person of the God-Shishou Venerable, even a servant in the temple who was responsible for chopping firewood. He was chopping firewood in the backyard and was selected as the God-Shishou Venerable. He immediately put on his robes and climbed to the temple, becoming the God-Shishou Venerable who was under the gods and above millions of people."

Zhan Ning'er pointed to the temple on the cliff opposite the lake and said, "Did you see it? When the continuous bells sounded in the temple, a thick smoke lit up from the top of the temple. The previous God-Sergeant Venerable had returned to heaven. The seedlings living everywhere would come here to pay homage to the new God-Sergeant Venerable. The new God-Sergeant Venerable would put on a robe, hold a golden holy staff, and stand in the high temple to receive worship from everyone. Once the God-Sergeant inheritance is established, it will never be changed."

Ye Xiaotian said: "Then... when will this divine servant die?"

Zhan Ning'er looked strange and said, "Are you looking forward to our God-Servant's death?"

Ye Xiaotian said: "That's not true, but if he doesn't die, wouldn't I be able to leave here? If I don't leave, how can I find Leyao?"

Zhan Ning'er touched his nose and hesitated: "It's hard to say. Once, a divine servant felt that he was about to return to heaven, so various tribes sent people to come to see the divine servant return to heaven and welcome the new divine servant ascended the throne. However, everyone waited for three years before the divine servant really returned to heaven."

Ye Xiaotian was shocked and said, "Three years? Three years of cucumber and vegetable are cold!"

Zhan Ning'er said in embarrassment: "This matter..., Gegevo has become suspicious, and I can't let you go. After all, he has a noble status and offended him for no reason, which is very unfavorable to my father. You must know that although the elders of the Gu Temple can only restrain these seedlings and cannot command our tribe, they have a great influence on our tribe.

Besides, since he gave the order, those birds will definitely listen to him and will not let you leave as I wish. That little girl, I ask the nearby birds tribe to help you find it. They are many people and powerful, and it is always much easier than you are alone and blind."

At this time, An Nantian interrupted, "Elder Gegewo is the most likely successor of the God-Servant. He is very nervous about this matter, for fear that there will be any external reason to affect his inheritance. If you force yourself to leave him, you will definitely not be sure."

Ye Xiaotian was angry and anxious, but when he arrived at someone's territory, he had no choice but to say angrily: "That means, I was under house arrest by that idiot who only knows how to "oh hehe"?"

Zhan Ning'er said, "He dares! You are my guest, and he can not let you go, but in this Shengmiao tribe, you will definitely receive the best preferential treatment, and no one will be embarrassed by you."

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Ye Xiaotian rushed on the road angrily, and Mao Wenzhi chased him from afar, shouting fiercely: "Brother, brother, wait for me!"

Hua Yunfei said nothing, but followed Ye Xiaotian from afar. He knew that Ye Xiaotian was angry. He was not a good person and could not comfort him. He could only follow him from afar. His bow and knife were confiscated, and he was bare-handed at this moment.

Ye Xiaotian walked in the village with anger. The seedlings were probably already instructed by Zhan Ning'er, but no one came to stop him. There were many women, the elderly and children in the village. Although the seedlings hunting were dressed like savages, the people in this village were dressed much more normal. Especially the little girls of the Miao family, they were brightly dressed and pretty. They were indeed handsome birds in the mountains and beautiful flowers in the wood house. But now Ye Xiaotian was angry, so he naturally had no intention of appreciating the pretty charm of the little girls of the Miao family.

A small stream appeared in front of it, with several thick logs on the stream and tied them up as bridges. Ye Xiaotian rushed up the bridge in anger and heard a "bang" sound of gongs across the bridge, and seven or eight Miao people jumped out from behind the bushes, including men and women, old and young.

Ye Xiaotian was shocked. Could this posture be a disaster? He hurriedly put on a fighting posture, but when he saw that there were many people, especially a big man who was burly and had a muscle like iron. He immediately changed to a beaten posture to protect his vital points.

When the Miao man jumped to Ye Xiaotian with one stroll, he chatted happily. Ye Xiaotian saw that he didn't look like he was trying to hit someone, nor did he say, "I opened this road, and I planted this tree." So he put down his arms that protected his head and face and asked blankly: "What did you say?"

The Miao man was stunned for a moment, laughed loudly, and said, "It turns out that this noble guest doesn't say what we say. It doesn't matter, I can speak your language. My name is Gdolao, and I am the leader of this tribe. You are my destined person. I want to invite you to be my son's godfather."

Ye Xiaotian was confused by his stupid words: "What's the situation? Why did a group of people jump out of their way and want to pull me to be his son's godfather? Am I born with a godfather? Why didn't anyone take me to be his godfather?"

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