My Personal School Flower

"This guy's cultivation is like that!" Tang Yu twitched, turning the subject away.

"The cultivation in the later stage of the True God Realm is much lower than that of most practitioners in the ancient temple. Is such an existence able to become the sage of the agouti tribe?" Yuecheng Ying also looked stunned. Forced to say.

Although Yuecheng Sakura had known about the agouti and the saint of the agouti, but because they had not seen it in person, the relevant information did not describe the problem he repaired. Therefore, Yuecheng Sakura is also unclear. This guy has only the late cultivation of the true god.

"I suddenly felt that the so-called clan saint may be the same as a mascot." Tang Yu grinned and said with a smile.

"What is a mascot?"

"You can understand it as a totem!"

"That may really be the case."

Yuecheng Sakura pondered for a moment, and did not hesitate to agree with Tang Yu's statement. She also felt that the only magic spring monster that had been cultivated in the later stage of the true gods was the mascot of the agouti tribe.

"Have you ever thought that if this guy has the same strength as Master Tang, then it will become the sage of the agouti tribe? It seems that there is no problem!" Hai Moxin asked suddenly.

"The same strength as Tang Yu?" Yuecheng Ying glanced at the fat spring monster of a pig, then turned her head, and glanced at Hai Moxin again, her face was full of disdain, "You are Tang Yu Are there such a lot of practitioners? As for this one, he is already one of a billion dollars. How many more do you want to appear? At least, I don't think that such a pig can be compared with Tang Yu. "

"How can people be the holy sage of the agouti! How could they become the holy sage of the agouti without some patience?" Haimoxin retorted.

"I have a special ability, I believe, but it is absolutely impossible to have the same level of ability to kill the enemy as Tang Yu." Yuecheng Ying snorted coldly and said very disdainfully.

"Be quiet, don't be heard by that pig." Tang Yu's face was indifferent, but he couldn't help but feel a little proud, secretly thinking that he was already in the mind of a true God Three Realm big brother like Yuecheng Sakura. It's awesome!

Youquan magic rat didn't know if it didn't really hear it, or disregarded Tang Yu and his party. After coming out of the ancient temple **** spring, they said indifferently, "What about the sacrifice?"

"Sir of the clan, wait a moment, the sacrifice is here." The patriarch of the agouti clan answered in a hurry.

"Is there a sacrifice?" Tang Yu and Yuecheng Sakura and others were a little surprised.

They carefully looked at the senior members of the group of squirrels, Shu Ding, and found that they had been very excited when they heard Youquan Mochi mentioning the sacrifice, as if Youquan Mochi accepted their sacrifice. Later, they will be able to give back the benefits of their greatness.

This made Tang Yu and his team very curious. The senior members of the agouti clan, the prepared offerings, were exactly what they were.

It looked like a few minutes. A group of agouti people were holding each baby with solemn faces, but their eyes were flashing with a very excited expression, just like fanatic believers. When they saw faith, they were willing to give up all expressions. Shocking.

"Don't tell me, the squirrel babies held in the arms of these people are the so-called sacrifices?" Tang Yu was sober in an instant, and said with a dumbfounded expression.

"Maybe it really is." Yue Chengying's tone became low for a while, her eyes were calm, and she couldn't see what she felt in her heart.

However, it is certain that the mood of Yuecheng Sakura is not particularly good now, otherwise, she would not become expressionless in an instant from a smile.

"How can this group of people take the babies in their clan as sacrifice. They ... are simply demons!" Hai Moxin and Lao Wei both changed their faces at the same time, almost gnashing their teeth.

Of course, the two did not make much noise, the voice was suppressed by them, and they were still a little scared to the high-end of the agouti clan.

"Who are they?" But the roar of the two still attracted the attention of the Youquan magic rat, turning around the head that could hardly distinguish whether it was the body or the head. Because of obesity, there was only a seam of eyes, and even more Revealed a cold and ruthless light, sweeping towards Tang Yu and his party.

"Holy lords, these are our noble guests of the agouti tribe. They are also the savior who saved the entire ancient temple mountain this time. The cultivator who cultivated at the peak of the Nine Kingdoms is the most important savior." The chief of the squirrel clan looked at Tang Yu and his party, first showing a polite smile, and then exaggerating the introduction.

"Oh!"

Youquan magic rat didn't know how to think. After hearing the introduction of the squirrel patriarch, he simply replied and looked at the squirrel babies who held the squirrel babies, just like Soybean-sized eyes suddenly released a ray of greed.

"I'll go back first and send the sacrifice to the Shenquan in a while. In addition ..." Youquan the magic mouse suddenly glanced at Tang Yu and said with a smile: "Since it was the benefactor who saved the ancient temple, we can't be stingy and give something back ,you know what I mean!"

Speaking, the magic mouse of Youquan suddenly turned and jumped into the ancient temple **** spring. His bloated body got stuck for a moment, and then he entered the ancient temple **** spring and disappeared.

Tang Yu and his party saw this kind of scene, and they all couldn't help it.

But then, the crowd reacted again, what did the quiet spring magic mouse say in return, what did it mean.

Tang Yu, in particular, felt the moment before the magic mouse in the ancient temple returned to the ancient temple **** spring, looking at his own eyes, full of strange feelings.

Although Tang Yu did not feel uneasy, it was still a little creepy, as if there was any conspiracy to cover himself.

The patriarch of the agouti family did not seem to have thought that the Youquan magic rat wanted to give Tang Yu a look, and after a stunned expression on his face, he rushed to Tang Yu with a full face and said, "Tang Dayou, congratulations! You But with our clan saints, we will not allow it once in a thousand years. "

The prince of the agouti clan looked very excited, like the reward in the mouth of Youquan Moshu.

"What's the return?" Tang Yu asked, his heart moving.

"Just ..." The chief of the agouti clan just prepared to explain, but his face suddenly changed, and he quickly apologized, "Tang Daoyou, I'm sorry, I'll explain it to you later, I will put the sacrifice to the clan saint." Otherwise, the holy tribe will be angry. "

The agouti patriarch turned around and left in a hurry, thinking about the ancient temple **** spring, and then directed those who were holding the baby the agouti tribe to throw each of them into the ancient temple **** spring.

"It's nothing!" Yuecheng Ying said with gritted teeth.

"Don't you really hate these Agrats?" Tang Yu Chuanyin asked.

"But those babies of the agouti family, anyway, are also lives!" Yuecheng Ying responded dissatisfied.

"Now they have not been transformed, they can only be regarded as beasts, not even monsters! Don't you eat meat?" Tang Yu said again.

"This……"

Hearing Tang Yu say this, Yuecheng Sakura's complexion changed instantly. After a long time, she finally said helplessly: "It's true, even I can't do it myself, let alone this Youquan magic rat? Since This is a voluntary thing of the agouti, so why should I be angry for this kind of thing. "

"In fact, I am very unhappy, especially when I know that these sacrifices are babies of the agouti family, but who makes the weak meat strong is the rule of survival of this world, you and I cannot avoid it!" A sentence.