I Shall Seal the Heavens

This is completely different from his experience in the Southern Territory and Motu. It seems that here... people's nature is much simpler.

"That's not right. Don't they say that the monks in the Western Desert are cruel and ruthless and live a poor life, so they are even more chaotic?" Meng Hao really couldn't figure out the reason. While he was hesitating, he suddenly saw a long rainbow roaring from the distance and turned into a A middle-aged man, with an arrogant look and a tall and burly body, asked after arriving and told him that he wanted to be a guest.

Wu Hai was a little reluctant, but still gave the man a token, and someone else came to take him away.

This scene happened in front of Meng Hao's eyes, making Meng Hao feel even more unbelievable.

"Fellow Taoist, haven't you decided yet? Come on, join our Wuda tribe, a brilliant future is waiting for you!" Wu Hai glanced at Meng Hao, saw Meng Hao's hesitation, and said with a smile.

"With my cultivation level, what do I need to do after becoming a guest minister of the Uda tribe?" Meng Hao asked with hesitation on his face.

"My Taoist friend's cultivation level is not bad. Generally speaking, the guest ministers of my Uda tribe have only two choices during the assessment period. One is to become a war cultivator, join the guest minister team, and become a member of it to contribute to the tribe. How much can reduce the time of the assessment period.

The other one is to raise low-level alien monsters. I think Taoist friends are suitable for the latter. There is no danger in raising alien monsters, and once they are raised well, the assessment period can be shortened. Moreover, this alien monster is a tribe Every clan member here who has come of age needs something, and they will inevitably have to find you when the time comes.

This brother, listen to me, Wu Hai, you are absolutely right. "Wu Hai patted his chest and said loudly.

Meng Hao's eyes flickered, and the word "foreign monster" appeared. The ferocious beasts and Si Long outside Holy Snow City came to his mind. As he pondered, Meng Hao thought of a description in the jade slip about the tribes in the Western Desert.

In the Western Desert, a tribe is strong or not. It depends on three aspects, one is the population, but the number of strange monsters, and the third is the cultivation of the strong. The strength of these three aspects determines whether a tribe is strong or not.

This shows the importance of alien monsters to the tribes in the Western Desert.

Think of this. Once Meng Hao made a decision in his heart, no matter whether it was unbelievably simple to enter the Wuda tribe and become a guest minister, or whether there were some secrets that he didn't know about, but now that he was here, there was no reason to retreat.

Just when he was about to nod, Meng Hao suddenly felt something in his mind. He glanced at the sky out of the corner of his eye.

At this moment, four long rainbows roared in the sky. Within these four long rainbows were four Western Desert monks. They all distanced themselves from each other.

They looked at each other coldly, but they walked together and headed straight for the Wuda tribe.

Wu Hai also saw these four rainbows. His expression changed, and he immediately spoke urgently to Meng Hao.

"What do you think, brother, agree quickly and join my Uda tribe..." Before he could finish his words, four rainbows roared from the sky.

"Fellow Taoist, don't rush to agree. I, the Wubing Department, are your best choice!"

"Nonsense, I, the Black An tribe, am the strongest!"

"Shut up, all of you. I, the Crow Doubu, are the orthodox of the Crow God!" The four long rainbows that came turned into four figures, all of whom seemed to be around thirty years old. All the cultivation bases are foundation building, and they are speaking one after another.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, his smile disappeared and he did not speak.

Wu Hai was furious and looked at these four people with evil eyes showing.

"What's the matter? We're going to start a battle between the gods here today!" Wu Hai took a step forward, his cultivation exploded, and the four people who came laughed and stepped forward one after another.

"Don't blame me. It was the people from the Wudou tribe who went to my place first. Then the two of us went to other tribes and walked around, and now we came to your tribe."

"Damn it, every year when it's time to recruit guests, these tribes will do whatever they can to fight with each other and rob each other of guests." Wu Hai was angry in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He also did this in the past few days. A lot.

"Fellow Taoist, don't listen to them. Our Wuyan tribe is the most powerful tribe. As a guest of the Wuyan tribe, you can enjoy more treatment, which is definitely much better than here." Among the four, Someone persuaded me again.

With Meng Hao's experience, he could naturally see the problems between these tribes at a glance. At this moment, he smiled slightly and simply took two steps back to not get involved.

"Okay, let's have a Wushen battle to decide which tribe this fellow Taoist will be a guest of!" Wu Hai sneered and spoke word by word as his cultivation levels dispersed.

The other four people also looked at each other with solemn expressions.

At this moment, many members of the Uda tribe saw this scene. They came one after another and surrounded them. However, they did not want to take action, but showed interest. It seemed that this scene was normal to them, and it also represented a symbol. had fun.

"War between the Crow Gods? Just take this opportunity to see the differences between these five tribes." Meng Hao thought thoughtfully and took a few steps back again, but he was a little confused in his heart. Why were the tribesmen around him so different? They all look so relaxed.

"This time I, the Black Soldiers, came first. The Black Soldiers, the first tribe separated from the Black God Clan, the Totem Demon Soldiers, inherit the entire land of the Western Desert. I, the Black Soldiers, are the only one in the Western Desert. Who else would be better than me in the entire Western Desert! "The monk from the Wubing Department took a step forward and spoke proudly.

"I, the Wudou tribe, are the orthodox members of the Wushen clan, the totem fighting monsters, and control the land of the Western Desert in my right hand. Who can compete with me?" The people of the Wudou tribe said loudly with persistent expressions and a hint of madness at this moment.

"Shameless!!"

"It's so shameless to describe my tribe like this!!" Several people around him immediately cursed in their hearts. Meng Hao frowned on the side. He felt that this war between the Crow Gods was completely different from what he thought.

"Humph, whether it is orthodox or unorthodox, I only know that before the Wushen tribe had grown up, only the Wuyan tribe existed. The one who burned the earth and burned the entire Western Desert for a hundred thousand years was me, the Wuyan tribe. Ancestor of the Yan Tribe!”

"What do you guys mean? The sky is huge and the earth is huge. The reason why the Western Desert is called the Western Desert is because of the existence of our Wu'an tribe. Because of our existence, the Western Desert exists!"

As several people spoke one after another, Meng Hao's expression became more and more weird, and he sighed repeatedly in his heart. He finally discovered that the so-called Black God War, and the reason why there were people around to watch it, was because it was just a bragging war!

The comparison is not about skills or cultivation, but bragging.

In front of the guests, let’s see which tribe boasts enough...

Meng Hao coughed dryly. He had never heard of such a competition before.

"What do you think? I, the Wuda tribe, inherit the Western Desert, control the universe, and the totem tree supports the Western Desert sky." Wu Hai roared, but both in terms of momentum and words, he was obviously not as good as the others. As soon as he spoke As soon as he said it, he was greeted by four contemptuous looks.

Meng Hao shook his head secretly. Wu Hai's words did not conform to the principle of bragging. He fell to the lower level. He coughed dryly and raised his fists towards several people.

"Thank you all fellow Taoists for your support, but I finally decided to choose the Wuda tribe." Meng Hao smiled, cupped his fists and bowed.

Wu Hai immediately cheered up, but the other people looked ugly.

"Is it possible that fellow Taoist disciples look down on my Wuyan tribe?"

"That's right, don't you look down on us? It would be fine if there is no war with the Crow God. Now that the war has begun, which family you choose needs to be justified!"

The four people immediately looked at Meng Hao, showing displeasure.

Meng Hao looked a little shy. He felt it was necessary to let these people know what bragging meant.

Bragging is an eternal law in heaven and earth. It has always existed since the beginning of life. No life can escape its clutches, and no monk can not be deceived by it.

It knows everything, and it lasts forever.

Meng Hao coughed, the shyness on his face remained the same, but in addition to this shyness, there was an extra layer of holiness.

"The reason why I chose Udabe..."

"Wudabu, it is the West Desert Sky, it has mastered the big tree totem, that tree is a spring and autumn tree, an ancient building tree, and an ancient bridge between heaven and earth!

In its eyes, the entire Western Desert is just a flicker in the long river of time. In its heart, the entire earth is just an accidental opening of its eyes among countless awakenings.

Mastering the eternity of time and controlling the four seasons of heaven and earth, this is Udabu! "When Meng Hao's voice echoed, the four approaching Western Desert monks were stunned. At this moment, their hearts seemed to be shaken by some kind of force, which made their scalp numb. They looked at Meng Hao with an expression as if they had seen a ghost.

"Shameless!!"

"It's so shameless. I have never seen such a shameless person. He is not a member of the Uda tribe, so he actually described the Uda tribe in such an exaggerated way!!"

"Damn it, according to his technique, isn't this Udabu even more powerful than the Wushen Dabu? It's also unfathomable and extremely shameless!!"

While the four people were cursing wildly in their hearts, Wu Hai opened his eyes wide. He suddenly felt a little blushing. The people of the Wuda tribe around him all had incredulous expressions in their eyes and fell silent.

"The big tree of Wudabu gave birth to countless lives. The reason why the Tang Dynasty existed in the Eastern Land was because the big tree of Wudabu dripped the spring of life. The bleak sound of the Qiang flute in the Northern Desert was because of the Wudabu tribe. The big tree once frowned and stared.

The reason why the southern region is rich is because the big tree of Udabu rewards a grain of soil. As for the Western Desert... this is the hometown of the big tree of Udabu, and this is the home of Udabu!

Wudabu, it is great and sacred. It is the sky in the Western Desert, it is the cloud in the Southern Region, it is worshiped in the Northern Desert, and it is the saint in the Eastern Desert. "Meng Hao's voice contained rich emotions. When it echoed at this moment, Wu Hai's face turned redder, his expression was a little dazed, and a question subconsciously arose in his mind.

"He's talking about Udabe?"

Not only Wu Hai had this idea, but the surrounding Wuda tribe members all looked strange, but they couldn't help but get excited. (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.)