Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

The sun in the west is about to set.

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The great elder of the Sirili tribe, Sirari, stood on the rock outside the elder's house, looking into the distance.

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Seamus, why haven't you come back?

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I just went to collect the tribute from the four small villages to the gods. I should have come back this morning at the latest, but I haven't seen any trace of him yet.

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Hillary sighed, Gongzai is the most beautiful fat mess in a tribe, and it can get credit for exchanging Shouyuan. If Seamo hadn't been his grandson, this errand would not have fallen to him. .

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At this time, the bonfire in the open space in the center of the tribe has been lit, and the tribesmen are preparing the food for the evening banquet.

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"I heard that a group of life thieves came in from outside. Did Seamus meet them?" Thinking of the biography he received recently, Sylary was a little worried.

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At this moment, a shadow the size of a soybean flew towards Hillary. Hillary raised his hand, and the "bean shadow" stopped on Hillary's finger. A wasp the size of a fingernail.

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"It's Seamus' Angelica Bee!" Hillary breathed a sigh of relief.

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"It's fine!"

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"I hope to be back in time for the banquet."

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If you miss the banquet, the gods will not be happy.

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At the same time, Seamo, who was in the mind of Sirari, was leading Chen Luo and his party towards his tribe.

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The reason is this: Shouyuan cannot disappear in vain.

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After Chen Luo and his party entered the secret realm of Haoli Mountain, their lifespan dropped sharply, and there was only one day left. It was only extended by the fruit of the longevity tree, so there was something to be said about it.

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Strictly speaking, Shouyuan can be regarded as private property. For example, Chen Luo, whether in the Heavenly Divine State, under the Barbarian Heaven, or even in the Nether, how much life essence he has on his body is how much life essence he has. This life essence will only decrease with the passage of time, and the trajectory of disappearance will be clearly understood in a day, an hour, or even a snap of a finger or an instant.

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This is true no matter which race it is in.

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So it can be considered that this is the basic principle of creation.

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But only this Haoli Mountain will take away the lifespan of the entrant from the body. The only thing that can do this is the power of the rules formed by the fragments of the ancient heaven.

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Therefore, when Chen Luo heard that Seamo said that there is Shouyuan Lake in this world, and Shenneng communicated with Shouyuan Lake to distribute Shouyuan to the people under his rule, he became interested in this so-called god.

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Seamo only has a tribute from a remote tribe. In his words, he is only a fourth-class servant, how much insight can he have?

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On Chen Luo's side, Chen Luo, as the leader of the way, does not need to be mentioned. A line of Bodhisattvas is in the realm of five declines, and Han Chuhu is in the realm of search. Except for Yinggou, who is a cute mixed into the team, everyone else has a deep understanding of the way of heaven.

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What is Shouyuan Lake, that is clearly the embodiment of the rules of the Heavenly Dao of Haoli Mountain, at least the embodiment of the rules related to Shouyuan. And the so-called gods can connect Shouyuan Lake and distribute Shouyuan, what does this mean?

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Explain the control of the rules!

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If Chen Luo and the others guessed correctly, their Shouyuan should also be absorbed into this Shouyuan Lake. Therefore, whether it is to get back their own Shouyuan, or to absorb the origin of the Haoli Mountain Heavenly Dao, "God" are all important bridges.

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Because of this, Chen Luo and others came up with the idea of ​​the gods of the Sirili tribe.

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"My lord, that's a god. Even if mortals like me are strong, we can't be an enemy of a god."

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"The only one who can deal with the gods is the gods!"

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"Your Majesty, think about it again!"

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Along the way, Seamus deliberately slowed down his pace and kept persuading Chen Luo.

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Even though he has seen Chen Luo and others' shots, he does not think that Chen Luo and others can beat the gods.

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From his birth to the present, he has only heard about the slaughtering gods from the stories told by the elders.

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It doesn't matter if Chen Luo is courting death, if he is implicated and the gods take away all his life essence in a fit of rage, then he will die completely.

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Chen Luo ignored Seamo, thinking while walking.

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According to the information revealed by Seamus, there are also strong and weak gods. Powerful gods control more people, while weak gods are assigned to the wilderness to control a relatively small number of tribes.

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The Sicilian tribe, although it is the main tribe with a radius of thousands of miles, is essentially a slave tribe. The most senior people in the tribe are the fourth-class servants. It is said that they were established for their children after a third-class servant and a fourth-class servant were combined a long time ago.

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Just imagine, what is so powerful about the gods who can live in such a tribe.

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Do him!

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Chen Luo couldn't believe it. The small probability event that the villain could meet Su Zizhan when attacking the remote Danzhou, Bai Juyi who provoked Jiangzhou to crash into the degraded people of Tianya, and the little-known soldier and criminal Nanping County who drew Haigang Peak can be done by himself. meet!

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But the question is, even if the slaughtering **** is successful, can it be replaced?

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Or do you need some special ceremony?

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It's just a pity that Seamus couldn't answer this question.

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After all, there is no "Guide to Slaughtering Gods" in this world. People like Seamo are very respectful to the gods. How dare they have the idea of ​​usurping the throne.

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"Let's take one step at a time." Chen Luo made a decision in his heart, "The chief elder of the Sirili department should know more."

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"It really doesn't work..." Chen Luo glanced at the firefly hook that was carefully licking the "three thousand years fermented" sour jujube cake.

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"If it really doesn't work, let's tie the **** and let him teach us how to replace him!" Yinggou said!

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On the contrary, there is a charm of "convincing people with reason" in the arrogance.

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After walking for more than an hour, finally when night fell, Chen Luo and his party saw the tribe in front.

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only……

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The flames rose, and the figures were densely covered, as if they had already been prepared.

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Chen Luo frowned slightly, and Han Jihu directly stretched out his hand and grabbed Seamo's neck.

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"When you put the Angelica Bee back, did you send a message to the tribe!" Han Jihu said angrily.

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To be honest, according to Seamo's account, the entire Sirili Department is about 3,000 people, not to mention 3,000, even if it is 10,000, it can't stop Chen Luo and the others, but the problem is that Chen Luo and the others will consume Shouyuan to use their magical powers. , it is still a little troublesome to deal with. Moreover, Chen Luo's goal was the gods, but he didn't intend to fall into the entanglement with the mortals here.

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"Your... noble, misunderstanding... misunderstanding..." Xia grabbed Han Han Hu's wrist and struggled and shouted, "It's a banquet... a banquet, that's a banquet!"

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"Banquet?" Chen Luo looked puzzled, made Han Chuhu let go with a wink, looked at Seamo, and asked, "What banquet?"

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Yinggou, who was concentrating on licking the sour jujube cake, moved his ears slightly, and suddenly raised his head: Banquet!

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"Eh, go and see!"

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Chen Luo's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the back of the neck of Ying Hook, who was about to let go! Yinggou's two short legs can only flutter ineffectively in mid-air.

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"Make it clear, how could it be so coincidental, we have a banquet as soon as we come!" Chen Luo looked at Seamo and said coldly.

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"Your honor, the villain dare not deceive you!" Seamus quickly explained, "You don't know, in today's world, there is a small banquet every three days, and a big banquet every five days!"

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"All kinds of **** festivals are lined up!"

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"If you don't celebrate during the festival, the gods will punish you!"

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Yinggou: "Little Luozi, don't say so much."

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"Spread your forehead, and you will find out when you go to the forehead!"

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"Don't make trouble!" Chen Luo thought for a while. If he used his divine sense to investigate, the **** might be aware of it, so he flipped his wrist and took out a medicine pill left by the gourd and melon, and flicked it into the into Seamus' mouth.

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"This kind of poison will attack in a month. If there is no antidote, the intestines will be rotten, and life is better than death." Chen Luo whispered, "You cooperate with us well, and I will give you the antidote."

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Seamus nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, noble, the villain obeys your orders."

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Chen Luo said lightly: "Lead the way ahead!"

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Seamus nodded quickly, ran in front of the crowd, and walked towards the gate of the tribe.

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After walking another distance, Chen Luo could already see the situation in the tribe with his eyesight, and his expression became a little more relaxed.

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It looks like he is singing and dancing.

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At this time, the people on duty outside the tribe saw Seamo, and ran up quickly, shouting, "Lord Seamo, you are back."

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"The Great Elder has asked many times!"

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Seamo looked back at Chen Luo, Chen Luo nodded lightly, and then Seamus waved, "Yes, your Lord Seamo is back."

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"Go and tell the Great Elder that I encountered a life thief on the way, and it was these nobles who rescued me!"

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When the guards heard the words, they looked at Chen Luo and the others with suspicious eyes.

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"What are you still doing! Hurry up!" Seamus said angrily, "Tell the Great Elder that there is a master of the cauldron among the thieves who was beaten to death by a punch from the noble!"

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When the guard heard the words, his expression changed, and he quickly turned around and ran in.

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At this time, Seamo turned around and quickly explained: "Excuse me, sir, I'm not passing on information."

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"The main reason is that the appearance of the noble person is too similar to the last person. I am worried that they will misunderstand and treat the noble person slowly!"

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"It's okay!" Chen Luo nodded, but stopped and didn't go in. As soon as he stopped, his party and Han Chuhu naturally stopped, and Seamus had to accompany him obediently.

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A quarter of an hour later, Chen Luo saw an old man with a drooping chest and a white beard running out with a few decently dressed people, and ran to them.

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"Simo, Seamus...Are you all right?" The old man first looked at Seamus, and Seamus gestured slightly, then the old man looked at Chen Luo and the others. Although it was fast, his eyes were from every one of Chen Luo and his party. Sweeping over the person, the surprise on his face flashed, and then he resumed a smile and said, "Thank you a few nobles for taking action and saving my family Seamus!"

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"The life-saving grace is the honored guest."

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"I also ask your nobles to move and participate in the banquet of my ministry!"

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"It's an honor!" Chen Luo responded with a smile.

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With that said, Chen Luo took out a handful of moonstones from the storage order, and said with a smile: "I just arrived, I didn't prepare a gift, but a little gem, please accept it with a smile from your ministry."

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This moon stone can't be used when it reaches the Nether, but it is crystal clear and looks like a good idea, so Chen Luo simply took it out as a gift.

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"You're welcome!" The elder said with a smile, and immediately someone behind him stepped forward to take the moon stone from Chen Luo. At this time, the first elder clapped his hands and said, "The distinguished guest is here, the banquet is on!"

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"My strong boys and beautiful girls, let the guests experience the enthusiasm of my Siri!"

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The first elder just finished speaking, and before Chen Luo could say anything, he heard a few thunderous noises from the tribe.

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Immediately afterwards, various strange but pleasant soundtracks sounded.

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The two teams of men and women ran out of the tribe in neat steps, set up Chen Luo and others, brought flowers and wine to Chen Luo and others, and then danced around Chen Luo and others into the tribe.

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As soon as they entered the tribe, Chen Luo and the others were stunned by the sight in front of them.

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Dare, you are holding a banquet seriously!

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Really, everyone was singing and dancing. It was extremely joyful, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.

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This is... a slave?

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Chen Luo felt a little weird. When he first heard about the banquet, he thought it was a high-level internal banquet, but he didn't expect it to be a national carnival!

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It doesn't make sense.

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Obviously there is a fifth-class classification, and the lifespan is limited to death, how can you be so happy?

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But I couldn't wait for Chen Luo to think about it. First Yinggou let go, and then a group of people surrounded Chen Luo, singing and dancing.

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Want to drag me off?

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no way!

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When you dance, I'll watch it coldly and smile politely!

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However, the strange intonation sung by the language of this world in my ear is so strange that it is catchy.

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"Akenguli, the monkeys, the monkeys, the monkeys, the land, the Lugongga, the monkeys, the black, the red, the red, the Eurasian, the bia, and the monkeys..."

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"Dululululululululudululululululululululululu..."

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"Dululu..." Chen Luo was stunned, and quickly covered his mouth.

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Why did I start humming along?

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!!!∑(Дノ)ノ

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Um? Yinggou, what are you eating?

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Master Yixing, King Yama, why are you all swaying along?

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I don't dance, I don't dance, so embarrassing... eh? Are you moving your hands like this...Damn, the hands and feet jumped up unconsciously...

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Doo-luo-luo-luo-luo-luo...

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It doesn't matter, if you say your mouth is too much, you are too much...

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Get out of the way, I want a solo!

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Whoever loves embarrassment will be embarrassed!

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Don't get involved!

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Happiness is contagious, please be generous, comeon...

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On the other side, the elder's yurt.

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"Hermit?" The elder listened to Seamus' report and fell into deep thought.

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Seamo was also nervous at this time. He just told the first elder about his meeting with Chen Luo and others. As for Chen Luo's plot against the gods, he dared not say it!

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"Where are the hermits!" The Great Elder shook his head, pondered for a moment, and said, "They may all be taboos!"

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"Taboo?" Seamus looked puzzled, "Grandpa, what is the taboo?"

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The first elder looked at Seamo, and wanted to perfunctory at will, but thinking that after his death, the position of the first elder still wanted to be reserved for Seamo, so he said: "So it is said that there are other worlds outside our world. "

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"People from other worlds can enter the tree world, but we can't get out!"

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"Those outsiders who enter the tree world are taboos!"

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After speaking, the first elder took a sip of tea and said, "They all look extraordinary, but they don't even know the most basic common sense, and they have to learn languages ​​from you, and they look like the last man. "

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"Exactly what the taboos recorded in ancient books look like!"

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Seamus was silent for a moment, then asked, "Grandpa, why are these people called taboos?"

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"Why did they enter our tree world?"

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Elder Sirari tapped his fingers on the wooden table a few times before he said, "I don't know why it is called taboo. I don't know what they are doing here."

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"But when I was your age, I once saw a big man come to us to arrest Taboo."

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"At that time, it was a big man entertained by your great-grandfather, and I had the honor to serve beside him."

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"The big man missed his mouth and was heard by me."

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"Those taboos actually killed the gods"

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Seamus's heart tightened, and he didn't hold the teacup in his hand, which immediately fell to the ground.

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"Don't panic!" Hillary looked at Seamus dotingly, thinking that he was frightened by his own words, and quickly comforted, "This is already many years ago!"

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"Besides, we are not very attractive for such a small and remote department."

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"Just treat them well and send them to those big tribes or even the witch city!"

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Seamus looked at Hillary, hesitated for a long time, and then said, "But grandpa, our tribe also has gods."

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Hillary shook his head: "Don't worry, the gods of our tribe are very strong."

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"It's not even worse than the gods in the witch city!"

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When Seamus heard the words, he was slightly refreshed, but he wondered, "Then why..."

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"I don't know!" Hillary shook his head again, "I only know that there was a **** in the city of witches who wanted to devour our god, but was beaten back by our god."

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"Think about it, there have been several wars in the surrounding tribes over the years, and our West Lili has been guarding the territory, and no one dares to invade."

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"This is the blessing of the gods!"

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Seamus calmed down a little, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Grandpa, I've always been curious, the gods of other tribes have statues."

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"Only our tribe doesn't have it!"

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"What exactly do the gods of our tribe look like?"

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Hillary smiled and touched Seamus' head: "Don't worry, you'll know when you become the Great Elder."

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After a night of revelry, Chen Luo and his party entered the yurt specially prepared for them by the Great Elder.

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"Father, there is something weird!" A group of monks frowned and looked at Chen Luo.

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Chen Luo also wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded.

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There must be something odd!

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It is understandable to say that he was infected by the atmosphere at the carnival because of the relationship between the eight thousand miles and the "ape state". It will sway to the music of the crowd, showing obvious happiness, which is not normal!

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"There are rules interfering!" A group of Bodhisattvas recalled carefully, and said, "It's not the actions of the gods in the West, but the rules of the world!"

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"This rule is similar to the effect of bewitching, and it can amplify emotions."

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"When I am in this world, I will naturally be affected by this rule, so the scene like before happened."

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When Chen Luo heard this, his face was serious.

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Sure enough, it wasn't the reason why he was too good!

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It's all the work of this fragment of Heaven!

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Chen Luo squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

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The first is the Shouyuan rule, and then the emotional rule.

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This Haoli Mountain is getting more and more interesting!

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At this moment, Yinggou walked in, patting her bulging belly, and hiccupped.

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"Xiao Luozi, I asked, Seamo's melon counselor didn't coax anyone!"

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"There are no statues and ancestral halls for the gods in Siri!"

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Chen Luo glanced at Yinggou somewhat unexpectedly, but she didn't expect that she still remembered the business.

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Seamo had told Chen Luo before that the identity of the **** Siri was always a mystery. After all, the gods of other tribes have statues in ancestral halls, and it is clear at a glance whether they are witches, teachers, or renunciations.

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But only they, Siri, don't have this thing! If it weren't for the fact that they could get Shouyuan whenever they had a newborn, he would doubt whether there was a **** in Siri.

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In the eyes of Chen Luo and the others, this was Seamo's attempt to conceal his own gods, so he planned to investigate by himself.

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Unexpectedly, Yinggou was the first to submit the investigation report.

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"Then let's check it ourselves!" Chen Luo said, "Shouyuan is limited, so we can't find other tribes to delay."

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"The gods of this tribe can deceive their mortals, but they can't deceive us!"

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"According to Seamo, the gods are recognized by the fetal tree and are responsible for connecting Shouyuan Lake and distributing Shouyuan, then we will start from the fetal tree!"

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A line of Bodhisattvas nodded: "Once there are regular fluctuations, we can all sense it."

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"Well... do you know the location of the fetal tree?"

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At this time, Han Zhuhu nodded and said, "My lord, your subordinates are paying attention, it is twenty miles to the west."

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"Let's go!" Chen Luo made a decisive decision, a group of Bodhisattvas nodded, waved their hands, and a few rays of Buddha's light fell on the crowd.

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Buddhist supernatural powers, no self!

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In an instant, Chen Luo and the others entered a state of invisibility, quickly walked out of the yurt, and flew towards the place where the fetal tree was.

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At this time, on the way to Tire Tree, there were not many pedestrians, most of whom were male and female pairs.

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"After the banquet, there are many men and women having fun!" Han Yanhu said what he had inquired about, "But there is a strange folk custom here."

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"If you don't want to be a husband and wife, please give birth to a child. After that happy marriage, both men and women need to pay a fee to raise other children."

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"These are all people who went to seek children."

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Chen Luo nodded.

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Heaven is in charge, do you still want to prostitute for nothing?

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But it can be seen that this Heavenly Dao seems to hope that the more newborns the better!

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The distance of twenty miles came in a flash. In the distance, Chen Luo saw a huge ancient tree.

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The tree was huge, with lush branches and leaves, and it had already produced countless fruits, just waiting for the moment when the fruits fell to the ground.

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At this time, under the tree, there were men and women lying on the ground reverently. Those men and women were lying on the ground chanting something, then stood up, walked to the tree in an orderly manner, took blood with the tools already prepared, and then dripped onto the tree.

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Immediately afterwards, you can see that a small fruit appeared on the tree, and at the same time, a leaf fell and floated into the hands of the man and woman.

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"Oh, so that's the case!" Chen Luo suddenly realized that when he heard Seamo's introduction before, he still wanted to say that there were a lot of people, wouldn't he be wrong?

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It turns out that this place is to lead the child by ticket.

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A few people observed in midair for a while. At this time, a couple of men and women walked to the tree with a leaf, and then the leaf naturally floated up and touched a fruit.

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Immediately afterwards, the leaf quickly grew larger, turned into a small boat, held up the fruit, and floated in front of the man and woman.

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As soon as the fruit touched the woman's hand, a crack appeared immediately, and then the fruit cracked, and a baby appeared in the fruit.

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"Dead baby!"

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Chen Luo looked intently, the baby had no heartbeat at all, it was a dead baby without a doubt.

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At this moment, Chen Luo suddenly raised his head. He felt a force appear out of thin air and fell directly into the body of the dead baby. Then, the limbs of the dead baby were pulled, and then a cry came from the baby's mouth. outgoing.

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"There!" A group of Bodhisattvas turned around, looked at the direction they were coming from, and said, "The gods of Siri, shot!"

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Chen Luo also turned his head, the Jinwu God's divine powers were displayed, and flames ignited in his eyes.

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In Chen Luo's field of vision, over the Siriri tribe, there was a phantom of a willow tree swaying in the wind.

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"It's the willow tree at the gate of the tribe!" Chen Luo said.

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It was only then that everyone remembered ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in the mouth of the Xili tribe, there was a charred willow tree that seemed to have been struck in half by lightning!

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"Go!" Chen Luo said, and the group immediately turned around and flew towards the "Liu God" in Naxi!

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That's right, the normal update is at 12 o'clock.

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But sometimes the 80,000 pieces are confiscated, and they can't stop abruptly. But no later than 12:30. If it is more than 80,000, it will be explained.

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Of course, being audited is an exception, (_)…

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So if 80,000 is not posted at 12:00, and the single-chapter explanation has not been postponed, then you can check it again at 12:30.

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Besides, in fact, this copy of mine will look pretty good...

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Just sauce!

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love you guys...

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Risby!

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(End of this chapter)

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