There was no other people around, and it was quiet. It was late at night. As soon as Meng Hao appeared, he shook and disappeared. When he appeared, he was on a tree canopy not far away and looked around.
The savage giant and the Gula were gone, which made Meng Hao frowned.
While groaning, the parrot emerged from Meng Hao's arms, flapping its wings, smelling the surrounding breath, with a look of intoxication.
"This is the breath of ancient times, ah, the fifth master loves this place, and the fifth master suddenly wants to chant poetry..."
"You evil, immoral and shameless bird, you still chant a poem, you chant a fart poem!" The skin jelly turned into a bell, without letting go of any opportunity to hit the parrot, and it babbled endlessly.
Meng Hao's spiritual sense scanned the surroundings and after confirming that there was no danger, he took off the scarlet mask, took out the jade slip, and looked at it carefully. It recorded a map and an introduction to the five parts of the Black God.
Comparing some maps, Meng Hao looked up in the distance.
"Some deviations, but not big, it should be done deliberately. It seems that Yan Song doesn't have much trust in other people." Meng Hao sneered, and took out the light ball sent by Li Tian in his thoughts, carefully using the difference. The way to check, even interrupted the parrot and Jelly quarrel, let them all help check.
Only then did he find a clue in it, and the parrot patted his chest, directly spit out a stray light, wiped it away, and spoke proudly.
"It's okay, don't worry, the fifth master will go out, and one will do the best!"
"Can you hold the two? You have become two selves, hum, it should be the third master, and the third one!" Pi Dong said triumphantly, his body slammed into three bells tied to a parrot. On his ankle.
The parrot squinted contemptuously.
"I said that I am the fifth master, and there is an allusion, because I am a parrot, you know, Tong Wu, so I am called the fifth master, how about you? Your sister's!"
Pi Dong was furious. He thought he had been discriminated against, and turned into three bells, roaring at the same moment.
"My name is San Ye, and there are allusions too, because I can count to three, so I am San Ye, what, what!!"
Faced with such a stern and arrogant roar, the parrot stunned for a while.
Meng Hao gave a dry cough and ignored the pair of treasures. Looking at the light ball in his hand, he thought a little, the ring of the eyeless silkworm in his right hand flashed, and the washing turned into a silkworm queen. Under Meng Hao's control, Fusion with this light group.
As the eyeless silkworms gradually disappeared, the color of the light group changed, and until a moment later, it suddenly turned into a totem, and the thing in the totem was the eyeless silkworm.
After Meng Hao's spiritual consciousness swept through and confirmed that the eyeless silkworm was unobstructed, he lifted his right hand and pressed the totem. The totem instantly covered the back of Meng Hao's right hand. After the imprint was imprinted, a totem appeared directly on the back of his hand.
With the appearance of the totem, Meng Hao immediately noticed that his aura changed rapidly at this moment, no longer a monk, but exuding the aura of a totem.
Just like the monk of West Desert, exactly the same!
Meng Hao checked it again, and his eyes showed clear understanding. His cultivation level is still there, but he has an extra layer of protection. All the magic techniques he uses are contaminated with the aura of totem. In this way, it doesn’t seem to be Then there are the monks of the Southern Territory, but the natives of West Desert.
"This Li Tian has some abilities." The more Meng Hao feels, the more he feels that this technique is good.
After a while, Meng Hao's eyes flashed, turning into a long rainbow and went straight to the distance. The parrot and Pi Dong hurriedly followed. They were still arguing with each other on the way, but the parrot won each time.
Ke Pei Jong's spirit of never admitting defeat, just like it constantly clamoring to save the parrot, will never feel that it has failed.
"In the Uda Tribe, the Wushen divided the five tribes. It is not the last, but it is not much better. It is just the second to last... Such tribes must have undercurrents with several other tribes of the same tribe.
There will inevitably be a powerful tribe trying to restore the glory of the Black God Tribe. It is inevitable that there will be internal fights and mutual devouring hearts. Such internal fights... Sometimes it is more cruel and bloody than the battlefield with outsiders. "Meng Hao looked at the introduction of the Uda Department in the jade slip. Although there were not many introductions, he could tell the clues at a glance based on his experience.
"This totem is mainly made of wood and is good at hiding... It seems that Ebony is indeed a member of this tribe." Meng Hao took a deep breath, with a look of expectation in his eyes. The reason why he chose the Uda Department was because of the ebony totem.
"The wood attribute totem is also very suitable for me, right here, first get the wood attribute totem, and complete the first step of my five-color Nascent Soul path to the strongest!" As he moved forward, his cultivation base was constantly compressed, and at the end, only the realm of the middle stage of foundation construction was revealed.
Such a realm is suitable to join this tribe and become a guest. If the cultivation base is high, it will not be good. If it is low, it will not be taken seriously, which is not conducive to development.
In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight fell on the earth, dispelling the night, turning the cold of the night into the warmth of the sun, the vegetation seems to be swaying, and the wind emits bursts of fragrance.
The Uda Department is located in a basin under a mountain peak. This basin is small and can accommodate nearly a thousand people in the Uda Department. In the early morning, the smoke billows from cooking and the sound of children playing. In this quiet early morning, Drive around.
It’s not so much a tribe, as it’s a village. There are no walls around it, but there are trees and vines that are connected together. It seems common, but such tree vines will be trapped even if the cultivators come. Within.
In the very center of the tribe, there is a huge statue, that is a tree!
There are countless leaves, and there are runes shining on each one, and some of them are tied with red ropes, hanging bells, and small bottles. When the wind blows, they can't blow the tree carvings, but they can blow these small bells and make a crisp sound. .
Behind the tribe is a big mountain with a winding mountain step. Behind the mountain, there is an area that also belongs to the Wuda tribe.
In front of the gate of the tribe, there was a beam of light that soared into the sky, and it could be seen from a long distance. Inside the beam of light, countless leaves were faintly visible, and bursts of coercion appeared in the rotation, spreading around it.
Under the beam of light, Wuhai sits cross-legged. Every year in this season, there will be ten days, which are the days for the tribe to recruit guest officials, nearby casual cultivators, and travelers from other places in the distance. For your needs, choose a tribe to join.
For Keqing, the Wuda tribe was not enthusiastic in the past, but in the past three years, Wuhai did not know what happened to the clan father. He actually issued an order to recruit the Keqing at any cost.
"It's really unnecessary. Unless it's a war period, why should you recruit so many guest officials?" Wu Hai sighed. He thought of the more than ten more guest officials in the tribe in the past few years, every time he saw it. , He felt uncomfortable, especially when many women in the clan seemed to be very interested in these guest officials, Wu Hai became even more dissatisfied.
In Wuhai's dissatisfaction, in the sunshine, he saw a long rainbow in the distance, whizzing, inside the Changhong was a young man with a handsome appearance, a green shirt and a smile.
"This fellow Taoist, this place is the Uda Department?"
Wu Hai rolled his eyelids and glanced at the handsome young man in front of him. He was a little disdainful in his heart. The West Desert monk, most of his body is tall, but not all of them, there are still many people who are similar to the southern monks.
But such monks, in the aesthetics of West Desert, belong to the category that is not popular with women. In Wu Hai's heart, Meng Hao of this kind, even though the opponent is handsome and beautiful, is also classified as a category that is not threatening. .
Wu Hai likes this kind of Keqing the most. What he dislikes most is those whose bodies are taller than himself.
Wu Hai stood up cross-legged, revealing a burly body. There are two totems on his body, namely leaves and vines. The whole person exudes a breath of cultivation that is comparable to the late stage of building a base.
"Yes, this is the Uda Tribe. Fellow Daoists want to become the guest of my Uda Tribe? My Uda Tribe has a long heritage, and the ancestor Wushen Tribe is one of the four supreme tribes in West Desert.
There are no other tribes, and the background of my Wuda tribe, even the other tribes of the same tribe that are part of the same Wushen, are not as good as my Wuda tribe because of their different totems. "Wu Hai patted his chest, looking proud of being a member of the Wuda tribe.
Meng Hao smiled, looked across the Wuhai Sea, looked at the Wuda tribe, and condensed slightly on the tree sculpture.
"Becoming a guest of my Wuda tribe will be the most correct choice for a Daoist in this life. After becoming a guest of honor, you can immediately get half a spiritual crystal. After the half-year evaluation period, once you are recognized and become a true guest of honor, you can Obtain the totem and exercises of my Uda Department.
How, with so many benefits, are you tempted? "Wuhai laughed, said loudly, and said to his heart, he himself felt tempted, because for so many years, the tribe has not spent such a large amount of thought and price on attracting guest officials, but in the past two years, he hasn't known what has happened. He has always been stingy. The clan father and others are so generous.
Meng Hao was a little surprised. Before he came here, he had thought very comprehensively and prepared a series of rhetoric. After he was sure that he could not show his feet, he came to the Uda Department.
However, looking at it now, the words he prepared are simply useless. To become a guest of a tribe, the simplicity of this matter makes Meng Hao feel incredible.
It seems that as long as he nodded at this moment, he naturally became a guest Qing, which made Meng Hao feel too incredible.
"Isn't this Uda Department afraid of some people with ghosts? The half-year assessment period... Maybe this is the point, but even so, it's a little weird." Meng Hao hesitated for a while, always thinking about it. It was too simple, so simple that it made him feel a little uneasy.