Chapter 1198

According to Dong Yi, there are 18 villages in Miao area.

Dong Yi also said the name of the village he is now in, but he listened very hard. After listening to it, he forgot the singing. Because the pronunciation is very different from Chinese, he didn't think he had to write it down. Anyway, he wasn't ready to stay in this place for too long.

Gao Ge lived alone in a room, while Chen was brought by Dong Yi.

Anyuan and other three people were crowded in a room in the back.

Originally, Gao Ge thought that when he stayed in such a place at night, he could hear the frogs and birds outside and all kinds of rustles, but now he found that he was wrong. At night, all he could hear was his breathing.

In such a strange environment, singing can't sleep at ease, just close your eyes and rest, and operate the power of stars in your body at the same time.

Although the high priest's attitude towards him was quite good, it did not mean that when he came to this place, he could take off his guard by singing.

On the contrary, he will be vigilant.

The high priest was good to them because the strength of singing was strong enough.

Those people are just afraid of them, that's all.

When it was dawn, sang loudly, opened his eyes and walked out of the house. He was suddenly refreshed.

"Good morning, Lord Gaozong!" Anyuan came to say hello.

"Get up so early?" Singing was a little surprised.

"Where do you get up early? You just wait for dawn." Anyuan said with a smile.

The two tacitly understood.

On the contrary, Dong Yi looks energetic. You can see that she slept well last night. Think about it, it's not the first time Dong Yi has come to this place.

At breakfast, Gao Ge also asked Dong Yi about some things, such as how she met Dong Nanyun of Miao village as a member of Longge.

"In fact, it's a complete coincidence that I know Nan Yun." Dong Yi said with a smile, "for a while, Dong Nanyun, as the saint of Miao village, had to go out to practice, and the place where she practiced was in Nancheng. At that time, I was still a student of Nancheng Xiuxian college, so I happened to know her. Later, I became a friend."

It's very simple to say.

"Well, what do they mean by the saints in this village?"

"In fact, I don't know." Dong Yi shook her head. "However, Nanyun is the daughter of the village head. I still know."

Singing thoughtfully, he nodded.

Anyuan, on one side, suddenly said, "if you want to talk about the saints of the Miao nationality, in fact, I know some, but maybe every village is different, and what I know may not be accurate."

"Tell me." The high singer held his chin and said.

"As far as I know, there will be saints in many Miao villages in Miao Jiang." Anyuan coughed and said, "in a Miao village, the high priest and village head are the most respected, while the saint is a kind of spiritual leader."

At this point, Anyuan paused, took a drink from the water cup in front of him, and continued: "of course, the existence of saints is not limited to this. They also have their own mission. What I know is that the saints in Miao village need to do is raise a unique kind of insect."

"Unique insect?" Gao Ge wondered, "what kind of insect is that?"

"The king of Gu, that is, the king of Gu."

"Gu Wang?"

"Yes, the Gu king is the most powerful existence among the Gu insects. Of course, the Gu king is also very rare. 99% of the saints are extremely poor, and they may not be able to refine a Gu king all their life, and the combat effectiveness of a Gu king is no less than that of the immortal practitioners in the master realm."

Singing grew up with an unbelievable face.

"Moreover, this is just a starting point. The king of Gu is the saint's own life Gu. If the saint's own strength is strong enough, she can even establish a subtle connection with the king of Gu, better control the king of Gu, and even enhance the strength of the king of Gu to the great master and above."

Gao Ge smacked his mouth. When he heard this, something suddenly sounded. He turned his face and looked at Dong Yi sitting next to him and said, "it seems that the high priest said that Dong Nanyun was refining her own life Gu?"

"That's what I said." Dong Yi said, "can Nan Yun really refine a Gu king?"

"That's not necessarily. In fact, the Gu king also needs to grow up. Moreover, the girl named Dong Nanyun should not be old? It's impossible for her to refine a Gu king at her age."

"Well... In fact, I still hope she can succeed." Dong Yi said.

Gao Ge glanced at Dong Yi, smiled, and joked: "listen, you're not right. Have you ever thought that if the saint named Dong Nanyun really refined the Gu king, you would be compared?"

"Nonsense, how can I think so? Nan Yun is my friend!" Dong Yi retorted with a red face.

Sang and shook his head: "In fact, it's normal for you to think so. Moreover, it's not a bad thing. Seeing that your friends and peers are stronger than yourself will naturally be a little depressed, but it's also the driving force to improve yourself. However, if you don't even want to admit this, your idea will be very dangerous, even for a long time, it will become a kind of resentment."

After listening to the singing, the expression on Dong Yi's face suddenly became a little pale.

"What you said is true?"

"In fact, I highly approve of what Lord Gaozong said." Anyuan said, "Miss Dong really should pay attention to this aspect, and don't turn a good thing into a bad thing. As a monk, the most thing my master says to me is to look directly at my heart."

Dong Yi nodded and began to think.

Singing is depressing.

"When I said it, you were still stubborn with me. How could you start thinking about it as soon as Anyuan said it?"

"You are different from Taoist Anyuan. He is an expert. You don't look like an expert." At this time, Dong Yi didn't hide her thoughts.

Gao Ge just wanted to start a debate with the other side, but he saw the high priest and another middle-aged man coming towards them.

"Beside the high priest is the head of Miao village and Nan Yun's father." Dong Yi and sang in a low voice. They had stood up and walked forward to greet each other.

The village head, obviously proficient in Chinese, chatted with Dong Yi, one niece at a time, especially kind. When he came to the high song, he changed into a humble attitude.

"He Zuo system in Miao village and Nan village. I've seen Da Neng."

"Village head he is serious. I'll sing, master Xingchen." Singing in return, I introduced myself.

"It's the high Lord. I've heard a lot about it!"

"You're welcome, village head..."

After a brief exchange of greetings, he zuozhi went straight to the point and asked, "I don't know what kind of help Da Neng is coming to find my little girl this time?"

Gao Ge coughed and looked at Dong Yi, as if to ask if she could speak frankly about it. Dong Yi looked around and pretended not to see Gao Ge's eyes. This is throwing the pot. It seems that Dong Yi can't be the master, let alone carry the pot. Gao Ge has to decide everything by herself.