Chapter 2815

"Master, please …" Elder Wu respectfully invited Xiao Mao to take a seat, while Ji Man invited Xiao Hua and the others to accompany him.

Xiao Mao did not stand on ceremony. Under Elder Wu's instructions, he sat on the best beast skin.

After waiting for Xiao Hua and the rest to sit on the beast skin, Old Wu and Ji Man walked in front of Xiao Mao and started to chant. Their voices were low and long, and the two of them started to dance at the same time!

As the two of them began to dance, among the hundreds of people who had welcomed Xiao Mao outside the wooden house, another hundred or so older men and women also walked in respectfully. They danced along with the two of them. Although it was very strenuous for everyone to dance, and their arms and legs were not very flexible, their faces were filled with joy …

After the time it took to brew a cup of tea, the crowd finally stopped. As Elder Wu and Ji Man waved their hands, a dark green light flashed past, and the wood in front of Xiao Mao was set ablaze, making crackling sounds.

Then, the hundred people all began to move. Not only did the wood in front of Xiao Hua, Li Zongbao, and the others burn, the rest of the wood was also ignited. Old Wu, Ji Man, and the hundred people all slowly walked behind the bonfire, saluted Xiao Mao, and slowly sat down on the beast skin.

As the wood slowly burned, the entire wooden house began to heat up. Thin wisps of smoke also slowly filled the entire wooden house. The flames flickered, illuminating everyone's faces.

"Milord ~" Elder Wu stood to Xiao Mao's left and spoke in soul cultivator's language. When he saw Xiao Mao frown, he hurriedly corrected himself. "Please wait for a moment. Some of the people in the village will come to pay their respects to you. After that, this lowly one will invite milord to taste the … banquet of our Bi 'an Stronghold!"

"It's alright …" Xiao Mao smiled. "We'll wait …"

At this point, Xiao Mao hesitated for a moment before changing his tone. "Elder Wu, you don't have to be so courteous …"

"Xiao Mao … I want to see what soul cultivators eat!

Even if you don't eat it, I still want to eat it! "Jiu Xia's voice sounded in Xiao Mao's ear.

Elder Wu said respectfully, "Master, how can you not eat when you come to my Bi 'an Stronghold?

If other people knew that His Lord came to my Bi 'an Stronghold without drinking a single drop of water or eating a single mouthful of millet, how could I retain my face?

Please understand, Master. "

"Hehe, alright!" Xiao Mao took advantage of the situation and said, "You don't have to make it too complicated, just make it simple!"

"Yes, thank you for your understanding, my lord!"

Elder Wu nodded and gave Ji Man a look. Ji Man hurriedly stood up and excused himself from Xiao Mao. It was obvious that he was going to make arrangements personally.

Just as Ji Man walked out of the wooden house, he saw over ten abnormally old aborigines walking in.

"My Lord, these are the … leaders of the people of my Dark Eye Stronghold. They represent their clans to come and greet my Lord!" Elder Wu explained softly with a smile on his face.

Xiao Mao didn't know what a clan was and didn't expect there to be so many leaders under Elder Wu. However, he didn't ask much and just nodded with a smile.

Those ten aborigines had white hair and beards. Their bodies were almost all bones and no muscles could be seen. However, these aborigines' eyes were clear and were even filled with piety and tears. When they saw Xiao Mao, they immediately knelt down and almost crawled forward.

How could Xiao Mao sit still?

He hurriedly got up … and wanted to help them up.

However, these aborigines didn't seem to let him and kept mumbling.

Xiao Mao also replied. When those words fell into their ears, they were even more excited. The tears in their eyes fell with a swish …

When these ten old aborigines left, Xiao Mao thought that there was no more. However, in the end, several batches of aborigines came one after another. There were almost a hundred of them.

In other words, in this Bi 'an Stronghold, other than Elder Wu and his subordinates, there were over a hundred leaders and hundreds of different clans!

And the number of aborigines in these hundreds of clans … must be even more massive!

Although Xiao Mao didn't have the time to ask Elder Wu about the situation in Million Mountain Meng, from what he heard, this Bi 'an Stronghold wasn't considered a big stronghold. There were even bigger strongholds further in. Furthermore, the stronghold that could detect Xiao Mao's origin was even bigger than these ordinary strongholds. Wouldn't that mean there were even more people?

This … was just the descendant of one great god. What if there were twelve great gods' descendants?

No wonder Million Mountain Meng was a forbidden area that Daoist sects couldn't afford to offend. It was really huge!

"My Lord …" Elder Wu was constantly observing Xiao Mao's expression. When he saw that Xiao Mao was deep in thought, he immediately smiled and said, "My Lord, you must be tired after returning to Meng Mountains today."

"No, no!" Xiao Mao smiled and said, "I …"

Just as he said this, Elder Wu quickly smiled and said, "My Lord, you … can't call yourself 'I'!

Didn't you notice?

What you called yourself, didn't this lowly one mention it? "

"This …" Xiao Mao frowned and turned to look at Xiao Hua. Of course, he could communicate with Elder Wu using the language of Million Mountain Meng, but Xiao Hua and the others wouldn't understand.

"Tell me … what should I call myself?" Naturally, Xiao Mao couldn't call himself 'I' or 'I'.

"Allow this lowly one to think about it …" Elder Wu was also in a dilemma. He wasn't good at the language used in Xiaoyu Continent. If Xiao Mao didn't know, how could he know?

But he didn't dare to disobey Xiao Mao's words, so he could only rack his brains.

Soon after, some aborigines and soul warriors whose identities Xiao Mao didn't know came to visit him. Thus, he put this matter aside!

Finally, when no one else entered the wooden hut, Ji Man walked in with three women who were dressed in very little.

The three women were holding a white box in their hands. The box seemed to be made of white bones.

At this moment, Elder Wu slapped his forehead. His face was filled with joy as he quickly said, "My Lord, this lowly one has an idea!"

"Oh?

Tell me! "

Xiao Mao was surprised. Just now, he sent a message to Xiao Hua and the others. Xiao Hua and the others couldn't think of a good title, but Elder Wu, a Million Mountain Meng soul cultivator, could think of one.

"My Lord, you can call yourself 'I', or 'I'!"

Elder Wu smiled apologetically, "In this lowly one's memory, you seem to be the only person in the world who can be called like this. This is exactly the right title for my Lord!"

"I?

I?? "

Hearing this, Xiao Mao was puzzled. He asked curiously, "How … how come I've never heard of this title?"

"Hehe, my Lord, this is an ancient legend!

This lowly one has seen it in the Shaman Scroll or Shaman Canon in the village, so I can't be wrong!

My Lord, please call yourself! "Elder Wu was very excited that he could find an answer for Xiao Mao.

"Alright!

I'll listen to you! "Xiao Mao laughed.

"Greetings, my Lord!"

While they were talking, Ji Man walked up with a smile on his face. He waved his hand, and the three girls walked to the bonfire in front of Xiao Mao. They kneeled on the ground and raised the bone box high above their heads, saying, "My Lord, when you first arrived in Meng Mountains, you came to my Bi 'an Village. This lowly one and Elder Wu are overjoyed.

Although my Bi 'an Village is one of the three hundred and sixty villages belonging to the descendants of the Great God She Bi of Meng Mountains, and we don't have any rare items in our village, it's our honor to have my Lord here. These three Shaman items were obtained by my Bi' an Village in the early years.

They should have been offered to She Bi 'an Village, to my Lord!

But … but She Bi 'an Village has always … Therefore, when my Lord came here today, this lowly one wants to offer these items to my Lord. Please accept them! "

"This …" Xiao Mao was a little hesitant. Ji Man's words were vague, and he didn't reveal the key point. How could Xiao Mao accept it?

"My Lord!"

Seeing this, Elder Wu quickly said in a low voice, "It's been a long time since a descendant of the Great God She Bi appeared. Now that my Lord has returned to Meng Mountains, it's our great fortune!

It's also my Meng Mountains' … great fortune!

By offering these items to my Lord, my Bi 'an Village is showing my Lord our sincerity!

My Bi 'an Village will not submit to anyone who isn't a descendant of the Great God She Bi' an Village!

Please have mercy, my Lord! "

"Hiss ~" Elder Wu didn't say much, but he revealed a lot of information. Xiao Mao sucked in a breath of cold air and thought to himself, "Looking at this situation, this Elder Wu must have some inside information. He's offering these items to show his loyalty. How can I not accept them?"

Sure enough, Xiao Hua's voice came into his ears, "Damn it, you still don't want the items that are delivered to your doorstep!"

"Hehe, I know what you're trying to do!

How can I not accept them? "Xiao Mao nodded. He raised his hand and took the three bone boxes.

When Ji Man heard Xiao Mao call himself 'I', he didn't understand at first. Then, he was overjoyed and bowed down again, "This lowly one congratulates my Lord. I hope that my Lord can take control of She Bi 'an Village soon!"

When the group of soul warriors saw Ji Man bowing down, although they didn't know what Ji Man was talking about, they didn't dare to neglect him. They walked out from behind the bonfire and bowed down, saying something that Xiao Hua couldn't understand.

When Xiao Mao heard what Ji Man said, he felt a little unhappy, as if he was being forced to do something beyond his ability. But, what could he say at this moment?

He raised his hand and murmured a few words, asking everyone to stand up.

Standing at the side, Xiao Hua smiled. Initially, he thought that these millions of natives of Meng Mountains were not very civilized, and even the brains of soul cultivators might not be useful!

But, judging from Elder Wu and Ji Man's actions and words, how could they be any worse than the cultivators of Daoist Sect?

With just a few words, they had shown their loyalty to Xiao Mao, the descendant of the Great God of She Bi, and even praised Xiao Mao to a new height. They had even placed the responsibility of taking control of She Bi 'an Village on his shoulders when Xiao Mao wasn't on guard. If Xiao Mao really took control of She Bi' an Village, what benefits would Elder Wu and Ji Man get?

Even if Xiao Mao couldn't take control of She Bi 'an Village, what would they lose?

What about the three white bone boxes?

They were meant to be given to She Bi 'an Village!

Even Xiao Hua understood, so how could Jiu Xia not understand?

Jiu Xia's eyes were curved from smiling!

"My Lord, please have a seat!"

Ji Man stood up. Without waiting for Xiao Mao to speak, he respectfully asked Xiao Mao to sit down. He smiled and said, "My Lord, this is your first time in Meng Mountains. This lowly one has prepared the delicacies of my Bi 'an Village. I hope that my Lord … and my Lord's old friends can enjoy them!"