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Chapter 433

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Qing Bazhi held the head in his left hand and pulled the vines in his right.

The head was pressed against his chest.

The vines were extremely long, reaching all the way to the bottom of the fruit house.

His eight braids were neatly divided into two sides.

Qing Qishu didn't seem to get along with him. He walked over with a straight face.

However, Qing Bazhi stepped aside and went around him. He said happily, "Blue Flower, are you here to welcome me?"

"Bazhi!" Before Qing Zhi could say anything, Qing Qishu had already turned around with a straight face and blocked his way. "What do you mean by the Emissary of the Dragon Deity?"

Qing Bazhi stuck his head out and stared at Blue Flower. Qing Qishu wasn't as tall as he was, but he stood on tiptoes and moved left and right, blocking his line of sight.

"Qishu, I've underestimated you." Qing Bazhi couldn't ignore him anymore. "You went hunting with a Nine-leaf cultivator, and you came back alive?"

Of course, Qing Qishu didn't want to delve into this topic.

"Let's not talk about these useless things. You said you found the Emissary of the Dragon Deity?"

"How could it be fake? After the hunt, I wanted to go hunting … Tch! "He suddenly stopped and looked at Qing Qishu with disdain." Why am I telling you this? "

He hurriedly walked past Qing Qishu and smiled brightly at Blue Flower. "Priestess is still waiting for me. I'll go in first."

Blue Flower nodded. As if he had won a great victory, he walked into the room with his chest puffed out and his head held high.

From beginning to end, Jiang Wang was treated like an invisible person. He could even hear Qing Qishu grinding his teeth in anger.

In reality, Bazhi only had eyes for Qing Qishu. If it weren't for Qing Qishu squeezing in front of him, he probably wouldn't even have seen him.

"Go in, go in, let's go in too!" Qing Qishu shouted.

Blue Flower followed him into the room.

Jiang Wang intentionally walked two steps faster into the room where the priestess was meditating. He used his body to block the little girl's line of sight, not letting her see the head in Bazhi's hand.

He didn't have any other thoughts. If An 'an were here, he would also cover her eyes, not letting the child see the bloody side of this world too early.

Children still didn't know much about the world. If they saw these things too early, it could easily cause a lifetime of trauma and even distort their personality.

"Priest Da Ren!" As soon as Qing Bazhi entered the room, he walked up to the white-haired old woman and half-knelt down. He raised the head in front of her with one hand.

"Xiang Shou … the eight branches are complete!"

The white-haired old woman's expression was holy. She held the head with both hands and prayed, "May the blessings of the gods never fade."

In the room, Seven Green Trees, Nine Green Leaves, and even the round-faced little girl behind Jiang Wang all prayed at the same time. "May the blessings of the gods be everlasting."

The priest folded his hands and held the head in his bosom. Then he said, "Foreign young man, I know you have good intentions. But to the saints, the heads that were cut off during the Soul Hunt weren't some bloody object, but their beauty and honor. If Little Fruit can see these, she should see them too. "

From these words, it can be judged that the old woman priest may have a certain understanding of the outside world. Otherwise, she wouldn't have said something like "I know you mean well". If she had always lived in the Divine Shadow Lands and never come into contact with the outside world, the saints' morals would have occupied her entire mind. She also wouldn't have believed that Jiang Wang had good intentions.

Jiang Wang didn't agree with her, but he still moved his body slightly to the side. The world was different, and he couldn't use his own standards to measure everything. This was a principle that his father had taught him when he was very young.

Especially in this foreign Forest Ocean Origin Realm.

However, he didn't expect a small hand to grab the corner of his clothes.

The little girl with the pigtails hid behind him, unwilling to come out.

She would also pray for the blessings of the gods, but when she heard the word "head", the little girl was clearly afraid.

It seems that no matter what kind of environment they were born in, humans would always have something in common. Jiang Wang thought to himself.

The white-haired old woman paused for a moment, but didn't say anything in the end.

At this moment, Bazhi finally noticed Nine Green Leaves standing in the room.

His expression darkened. "Why did you and Seven Green Trees come back? I need an explanation! "

Nine Green Leaves clearly felt that she was in the wrong. Her voice was soft and powerless. "We found the Emissary of the Dragon God before the victor was decided … so we decided to stop hunting."

Even Seven Green Trees didn't say anything. In the end, they had indeed abandoned tradition because he was afraid of pain and Nine Green Leaves was soft-hearted.

Although they had the Emissary of the Dragon God as a reason, the Emissary of the Dragon God was still an unconfirmed matter. Especially now that there were three Emissaries of the Dragon God, it was even more uncertain.

They had stopped hunting to avoid a battle of life and death.

Was this fair to Bazhi, who had followed tradition?

Bazhi clenched his teeth. "Is that so?"

The priest didn't let them continue their standoff. "Bazhi, where are the Emissaries of the Dragon God you invited?"

Bazhi tugged with his right hand, and the vine in his hand quickly retracted.

This vine was too long. One end was in his hand, while the other hung outside the fruit house.

Bazhi tugged for a while …

Bam! Bam!

Two figures fell into the inner room.

One of them had a medium build and was lying on his back. His hair was messy, and his eyes were vacant.

The other was thin, and his face was facing the ground. His hair was tied up with a hairpin, but it was still neat. He was lying on the ground, and his appearance couldn't be seen clearly.

However, they were tightly bound by the vine and couldn't move.

It seemed that these two "Emissaries of the Dragon God" had been captured by Bazhi, then tied up with this vine and dragged back to the Divine Shade Land. No wonder this one looked like he had nothing to live for …

Compared to Jiang Wang's treatment, it was like heaven and earth.

But what made Jiang Wang's eyes light up was that he should have seen these two people before!

Their attire was typical of the Qi people.

Although he didn't know the identity of the one lying on his back, he should have seen him in the Seven Stars Valley.

Before the Seven Stars Valley's secret realm opened, Jiang Wang had observed all the participants and had some impression of this person.

In other words, he hadn't come to the Forest Ocean Origin Realm alone.

Although they were competitors, he couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity.

The priest fell silent for a moment. "Bazhi, is that how you invited the Emissaries of the Dragon God?"

Bazhi's expression was still stiff. "They ran away as soon as they saw me. I had no choice."

Apart from wrinkles, the priest also had patience. "Then how did you determine that they were the Emissaries of the Dragon God?"

"I was hiding in stealth clothes and happened to see them fighting the Forest Bear. I heard them talk about 'this world' and 'guiding starlight'. After connecting them to the records in my clan, I realized that they were most likely the Emissaries of the Dragon God."

"Then why did they run away as soon as they saw you?"

"I don't know." Bazhi was a bit helpless. "I even rushed out to save them. I was about to say something, but when I turned around, they had already run away!"

"So you tied them up and brought them back?"

"Then they wouldn't listen to me when I asked them to come with me!"

At this moment, the tightly bound Wu Quji was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

It was such a vicious bear, and we fought it together for so long. Then you suddenly jumped out of nowhere and killed it with a javelin. You're dressed so strangely too, like a savage!

How could we not be scared and run away?

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