Chapter 793 The God Seed From the Upper Realm

While Luo Yu was chatting with everyone, Baiyunlou pulled Hua Xiaojiu aside and gave instructions.

After listening carefully to Second Uncle's explanation, Hua Xiaojiu was slightly dazed and replied in a low voice: "Second Uncle, this is the Servant of God of the Dashi Tribe..."

Baiyunlou waved his hand and said: "We are just servants of God, you are still the people of Lord God..., your status is a little higher than that of servants of God..."

Hearing what his second uncle said, Hua Xiaojiu immediately agreed to the matter and replied smoothly: "Don't worry, second uncle, we will leave this matter to us."

"Don't just limit yourself to sparring, just make arrangements for hunting, exploring the sea, etc..."

After a short meal, Baiyunlou continued: "We can consider providing these big eaters with one day of meat for every day of sparring. In this way, the people of these big food tribes will not talk much, but these big eaters will Cannibalism requires a lot of meat, so you need to think twice about where to hunt.”

Hua Xiaojiu frowned slightly after hearing this: "Second uncle is right. Today we brought a lot of meat with us, most of which were given to these people, but it is only enough for them to eat for a day or two."

Suddenly remembering something, Hua Xiaojiu continued with an excited look: "Second uncle, the Dashi tribe is located in the far east, close to the Cang Sea. There are so many fish in the Cang Sea. If you learn how to catch fish in the sea, you will have no worries about eating. "

"Some time ago, I took Little Eleven and Seventh Sister to travel in Canghai, and I figured out a lot of ways to catch fish. I'll just teach them to the people of Dashi later."

After pondering for a while, Baiyunlou said: "This matter is not urgent. Now the people of the Dashi tribe are weak and it will take time to recover. The strength of the big fish in Canghai should not be weak. They will be raised for more than ten days. Think about it. The timing is right, but you still have to work hard during this period..."

"Second uncle is still thinking carefully. It will be hard to catch fish in the sea. It is estimated that the group of boys will be competing to go there..."

Baiyunlou was very satisfied with what he heard and casually replied: "That's good. As for this divine servant... you can do whatever you want. Even if something unexpected happens, the divine body will be reunited outside the cave of the big food tribe."

"It's still the magical power of the upper world..." Hua Xiaojiu sighed after hearing this.

After looking at Hua Xiaojiu attentively, Baiyunlou said something to wake him up: "Xiaojiu, you can cultivate the sword intention you are practicing to the realm of Tongxuan. With the sword intention, you should be able to discern the path leading to the upper world. Entrance."

"The realm of Tongxuan..." Hua Xiaojiu repeated, nodding seriously in agreement.

The explanation was also made clear here. Baiyunlou took Hua Xiaojiu back to the Servant of God Temple, waved his hands to clean the stone platform, and brought a lot of spiritual fruits with his thoughts, and invited everyone to taste the exotic fruits from the upper world.

These spiritual fruits were not derived from the concentration of Baiyun Tower, but were picked from the small world of wood spirits on the second floor of the small tower.

Ever since it was discovered that these spiritual fruits could be carried by illusionary clouds, Baiyun Tower had stored a lot of them.

To be honest, these spiritual fruits are really considered to be things from the upper world to the small world of this tribe.

The power of rules contained in the spiritual fruit in the small world on the upper floor of the tower is naturally more mysterious. Tasting it in this small world can not only enhance the essence, but also refine the soul. It is an extremely extraordinary fruit.

This group of tribal youths were enjoying their meal when a handful of catkins floated out from the pile of spiritual fruits.

When Baiyunlou saw it, he raised his hand and took it into his palm to look at it.

It turned out to be the catkins of the big willow tree in Wood Spirit’s Little World.

Everything is so complicated that I almost forgot about it. I happened to be on my way today. I plant it in this small world. I don’t know what I will gain.

Thinking of this, Baiyunlou immediately changed his mind and casually said to Luo Yu who was about to take the spirit fruit to taste: "Ayu, Xiaojiu and the others will accompany you to practice during this period. I think you will gain something from this. If you have other important matters, let’s take the first step..."

At this time, Luo Yu's spirit was in full swing. Hearing this, he casually replied: "Your Majesty, please do as you please."

Hearing Junior Brother Luo agree, Baiyunlou's figure blurred for a while, and he was about to escape directly through the air. Suddenly he remembered something, so he sent a message to remind Luo Yu:

"Junior Brother Luo, this small world extremely rejects magical powers. You have to figure out how to refine your spiritual consciousness and refine the evil energy on your own. But Senior Brother, I am optimistic about you..."

Hearing this, Luo Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly closed her eyes to concentrate. As her senior brother said, she suddenly felt that something was not good.

When he came to his senses again and opened his eyes, his senior brother was no longer there, and all the spiritual fruits that could be used to refine the gods on the stone table in front of him had been eaten.

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When Master Luo was in chaos, Baiyunlou had already fled to the Goddess Temple of the Qianshan tribe. He leisurely took out the catkins seeds from the small group of catkins and planted them in the courtyard of the Goddess Temple.

A small nectar spell fell, gradually activating the vitality in the seed.

Baiyun Tower secretly breathed a sigh of relief as he sensed that the faint wood spirit world atmosphere in the seed gradually melted into the tribal world.

"Xiaojiu, his second uncle..." A voice of surprise came from the door of the Goddess Temple. It was the matriarch of the Qianshan tribe.

"Aren't you in the Dashi tribe?" Qianshan clan leader asked doubtfully.

"There's something going on over there, so I rushed here. Mr. Patriarch, Xiaojiu and Qimei may have to work there for half a month."

Hearing this, the leader of the Qianshan clan smiled and replied: "It doesn't matter, those girls are usually very busy, but now that they know where they are, they feel more relieved."

Later, Baiyunlou entrusted the care of the catkins seeds to the Qianshan clan leader, saying that they were the seeds of gods in the upper world.

The leader of the Qianshan clan was very pleased to hear this and responded repeatedly.

After that, Baiyun Tower said goodbye and left, thinking about the small world in the tower and escaping back to his true body.

Putting away this thought, Baiyun Tower conveniently sealed the entrance to the tribe's small world to prevent the somewhat tired Junior Brother Luo from escaping after suffering a little pain.

Seeing Bai Lang looking up at the small tower curiously, Bai Yunlou asked casually: "What, are you interested in taking a look inside?"

The white wolf sniffed and quickly shook his head, presumably sensing something bad.

With a slight joy, Baiyun Tower looked down the cloud head, and the blue clouds and mist had already escaped to the Daxi Royal Court.

The monks from the Xihai Kingdom and the Xiling Kingdom have arrived in advance by flying boats and are gradually taking over the remaining forces of the Great West Royal Court.

The chief culprit has been eliminated, and the remaining monks are still sober and sensible.

By this time, everyone knew that the old dynasty was over, so they took advantage of the situation and submitted to the two kings.

"Are these great founding heroes planning to stay and receive awards?" Looking at the junior brothers and sisters in front of the dilapidated hall, Baiyunlou couldn't help but show up and joked.

"Elder brother..." Several young disciples said in surprise, and they all stood up with their swords. Shi Qingshan and Meng Xuan, who were not able to wield swords, were also brought up by Caiwei.

"Brother, head master, we were still discussing just now, planning to find a flying boat to return home."

"Senior Brother Bailang, will you also go back to Qingyun Sect with Senior Brother?"

"Senior Brother Luo, has his spiritual consciousness escaped into the Linglong Tower? It's so amazing..."

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