Banished to Another World

Chapter 330: Angry Shifu

They really did not even leave the root dry.

She-Dan didn't believe it. In the fight arena, he almost kept staring at Yuan Zhan. The man planted the seedlings everywhere. Although most of them were trampled and trampled by warriors later, there were still some complete plants left in the corner. Finally, he was attracted by the attack of the Weise Tribesmen, and did not notice if the man had taken the seedlings back.

But even if he takes them back, he should harvest the seeds, right? Will the roots of the seedlings not stay in the soil?

But his men, thirty slaves, fifty in all, had dug three feet into the ground, and had not even seen a root of the seedling.

How is that possible?

But if Yuan Zhan is really a soil-control warrior like Wei-Sa said and his blood ability reaches a higher level, it is not impossible for him to use his ability to drag all the remaining roots of the seedlings into the ground.

Even in this way of thinking, Yuan Zhan showed more than 2nd rank wood-control warrior's fighting power has been explained, maybe the seedling is false, the real attack is still his soil-control ability.

But all this is just his speculation. Wei-Sa can testify, but Yuan Zhan does not admit not to reveal it, nor can he.

But this is also the point that She-Dan most can't imagine. If Yuan Zhan controls blood ability force of soil than the control wood, why doesn't he use soil control capability in combat? Even goes to great length in hiding it?

Didn't he come to the selection just to impress the Tucheng-Earth City Temple of the upper city? If he has medium and high-level soil control ability and uses it, even if he does not win in the selection, according to the desire of Tucheng Earth City temple for soil control warriors, he is also likely to enter Tucheng Earth City Temple with his recommendation.

She-Dan is a little restless.

He shouldn't have stayed at the Temple of the middle city, even though he had just been promoted to the High Priest at the beginning of the year, there were three people in the High Priest of the Black Earth City, and the other two were stronger and more powerful than him in the Temple. If not, he would not have worked hard to gain another identity in the Black Earth City in order to increase his available manpower.

He's from the Tucheng-Earth City Temple of the Nine Great Cities and should be back there. If he continues to stay in the temple of the middle city, he will be full of god's blood again. Without merit, he can't break through 8th rank, and can only be pressed at his feet by those who go to the temple of the middle city forever.

The man who drove him out of the temple was of high rank warrior, but if he had enough merit, such as bringing back a high-ranking earth-control warrior with real blood of the earth god, that man could not prevent him from returning to Tucheng-Earth City Temple!

So Yuan Zhan is it?

When he arrived at The Black Earth City, he had sent no fewer than ten blood warriors, including Wu Shang's bloodline, to Tucheng-Earth City Temple. Unfortunately, none of these ten people were expected, but he was rewarded a little, such as the 7th rank training method corresponding to his ability.

If Yuan Zhan really is, best. If not... This is also She-Dan's most hesitant place. The divine blood warriors who can really awaken the blood of a God are extremely rare. Yuan Zhan has shown remarkable ability in controlling wood. Is it possible that he has inherited the blood of the Earth God?

If Yuan Zhan was not really a soil-control warrior, even if he had not touched any part of it, then he would send a man up as a self-humiliation, and that man would have waited long for an opportunity to embarrass him.

What should I do? Do I want to stimulate Yuan Zhan again? Or...

"Wei-Ba!"

"Yes."

"Did you find out the details of the old man who suddenly appeared in the Jiu Yuan people?”

Wei-Ba bowed his head and dared not look into She-Dan's eyes. "Just to inform Da-Ren that, according to the investigation, someone said that the old man came out of the prison with the Witch of the Jiu Yuan, because the Witch looked so old and grey that many people remembered him."

"Then?” She-Dan was very angry, grabbing Wei-Ba's chin and exerting, "when did you learn to leave me in suspense?”

Wei-Ba said bitterly, "Dare not, Da-Ren. Later subordinates were about to say that we went to the cell to investigate, but found that no one knew about the old man, even the Jiu Yuan witch did not know whether he had ever been to the cell.”

She-Dan squinted at him, "but did you just say that many people saw them go out of jail?”

"Yes." Wei-Ba's voice trembled a little, and Da-Ren's nails pierced his skin. "But no matter how much we tortured the people who worked in the cell that day, even the prisoners said they didn't know."

"So nobody knows the old man's history?”

"... Yes.”

She-Dan looked at Wei-Ba with a gloomy eye.

Wei-Ba's jaw was caught and he couldn't bow. After a while, he took the initiative to hold She-Dan's legs.

She-Dan let go.

Wei-Ba bowed his head and buried it in his crotch.

None of the warriors and slaves who were still digging in the selection arena dared to look more here.

The third selection was postponed for two days, instead of three days, it was changed to five days. It is said that the High Priest divined the heavens and thought that spilling blood oon bad day would affect the Black Earth City's harvest in the coming year.

Although I do not know what is going on in the Black Earth City temple, it is good to have two more days of rest.

Yan Mo has been busier than the previous five days, and from time to time tribesmen comes to invite him to help heal the injured in the previous selection contest.

Yan Mo will not refuse to come. Anyone is invited to go.

Yuan Zhan follows every time he refuses him.

Yan Mo looked pale. "I gave you a wound treatment yesterday. What did you do?”

"I didn't do anything."

"You cut human flesh, dipped your finger in blood, and let it a smack in your mouth." Yan Mo reminded him expressionlessly.

"You said that the wound was poisonous and that fresh blood was needed to get out."

"I didn't ask you to cut people's meat!" That kind of poison does not need you to cut meat and bone at all, as long as two pairs of medicine are inside and outside, it will last for three days.

"He thanked me for saying that he had wanted to do it for a long time, but he couldn't do it himself." Someone is righteous and energetic.

"Did you forget what the old man said? He said you couldn't see blood, and you're now...”

Yuan Zhan interrupted him. "He didn't say no killing, just don't see blood casually."

Yan Mo's anger: "Then he said you can't kill!"

"Then I should just wait for someone else to kill me? So you want me to die?”

Yan Mo took a deep breath. "You are unreasonable now. I am too lazy to scold you."

A big hand grabbed his shoulder, and the man's face turned cold. "What's wrong? You won't sleep with me at night, won't even want to talk to me now? Are you looking at other warriors and wanting them to be the Jiu Yuan Chief? Who do you like? Ying Shi of the black water tribe? Agu-Da? Or Wu Shang Gao?”

Yan Mo stuck a needle in the big hand that gripped his shoulder to ache, the anger? He is too angry not to shout out, "Shut up! Wu Shang Gao what about him?” He's been to our hut for a while. He talks to you most, not me!”

The man looked at the limp hands and affirmed, "That's Agu-Da and Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe.".

"Stop! What are you going to do? "Yan Mo just wanted to ignore him and felt wrong and shouted at him.

Yuan Zhan stopped and turned around. "I'm going to find the two men to fight. I want them to know who the most powerful warrior is. Only the strongest one can stay with you!"

“Thank you! Stop right there! No more fighting, the third election is in two days. Do you think any of you three will be able to compete if you fight now? And when did I tell them that I wanted someone to be the Jiu Yuan Chief? Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe and Agu-Da are both people you invite yourself not me."

"I regret it. Let them go now and they will never come to the Jiu Yuan."

"Yuan Zhan!" Yan Mo saw someone in the street watching them, and felt that the conversation could not go on any longer. His visit today ended up, grabbing the man's arm and "you come in!"

Yuan Zhan wanted to shake him off, but was afraid of hurting him. He was reluctant to be pulled back to the hut.

Ding Ning, Ding Fei, who came out behind Yan Mo, looked at each other, and the two did not dare to say anything.

Inside the house, only the injured teenager was lying on the animal skin shop in a daze.

Bing and Da-da went to the market with The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu to trade food and herbs.

"Ding Ning, Ding Fei, no matter what you hear, don't come in later." Yan Mo ordered.

"Yes."

Yan Mo grabbed a man's arm and dragged a big man who thought he was normal and had actually begun to be abnormal into the inner room.

When the door is closed, take out the torch and light it.

"You think, am I too kind to you during this time?” Old Mo hideously grinned fiercely, and the sharp wooden needles between his fingers were dark.

Yuan Zhan felt a sense of crisis. "What do you want to do with you, but don't use needles to tie me up."

As soon as the second selection was over, he was dragged back by his Priest Da-Ren, who said he wanted to calm him down.

He was calm, calm until three days in a row, he held Mo in his arms at night, where he could not get up!

The problem was so serious that he was now a little thrilled when he saw Priest Da-Ren's needle.

"Get me naked! Lie down!” Old Mo ordered.

The frightening man hesitated for only a second and immediately picked himself up with the fastest speed and lay down on the bedding Yan Mo had taken out.

Yan Mo took off the fur of his coat and pulled off his trousers. His shirt was still well-worn.

Yuan Zhan's eyes instantly became like a monster looking forward to eating people. Looking up from the back of Priest Da-Ren's bare feet, he saw the lower part of his body covered by his long clothes. He couldn't help reaching out and grabbing the ankle near his eyes. He also wanted to lift his long clothes with his hands.

Yan Mo kicked his hand open and stepped on his chest again. "Calm down, don't move around!"

Yuan Zhan instead grabbed the foot that was stepping on his chest and stroked the bare instep, ankle and calf back and forth with his rough palms. His eyes were deep and his nose was stirring, but his lower body remained unresponsive.

"Let go!"

Yuan Zhan obediently let go, but he also intentionally stood up, "No use it."

Yan Mo straddles his legs and sat down.

Yuan Zhan stretched out his hand to touch him, and said, "I find that you like riding on me."

Yan Mo clenched his fist and hit him on the chin. Then he pulled out the gold needle. His face was very ugly and he said, "You'd better have some control later, or you know the consequences."

Yuan Zhan eyes flared up, "I will control myself!"

“I believe you have issues! You have to remember that this is not just a mating and venting, I have a guess and idea, I want to try it, and you have to cooperate with me."

"OK!" There's no hesitation at all.

Yan Mo is still hesitating. He has a sense of danger of digging his own hole and burying himself. "I'm an old man's body now. You can do whatever I ask you to do. If you dare to be a little disobedient, later... I'll let you die! Keep in mind that you only have one chance and treat it as a test."

Yuan Zhan took a deep, deep breath. He had discovered that in fact, he still liked the feeling that his strongest desire was manipulated by her own Priest Da-Ren. Sometimes his Priest Da-Ren could be overbearing and unreasonable, but he just liked it.

"Come on!"

The Jiu Yuan's Mo Da-Ren stopped visiting the hospital two days before the third selection and remained in their shack. Fortunately, he would never refuse to come to the door, but the minor injuries were basically handed over to the other two young people.

No one was unhappy about it, because the people who came to the door found that old Mo witch looked very annoyed. According to the young man named Ding Fei, who was under his control, which was because Mo Da-Ren was old, but he had been busy with treating people's injuries and getting sick these days.

Not to mention how grateful tribesmen were to the veteran Mo, but two days later.

The stands were still so full of excitement that even the spectators were even more crazy and excited. This time they called names several times, but unexpectedly and unsurprisingly, the names of Yuan Zhan and Wu Shang Gao were the loudest.

Yan Mo's eyes naturally fell on King Wu Shang's family and the priest in the best VIP position on the first floor, where a new face appeared, and the attitude of King Wu Shang and, and the priest in the temple, who seemed to be in a higher position than them?

When did the man appear? Who is it? Yan Mo instinctively felt a hint of danger.

Elder Hao is the best person to ask about The Black Earth City. Especially since his tribesmen, who chose him for the third time, quit voluntarily. He is just looking at the selection now. There is no pressure at all.

Old Hao, however, did not live up to his expectations, telling him about the stranger's history. "Did Mo Da-Ren not know who that was?” Yesterday he came from the sky aboard a horse-faced, tiger-striped bird-wing beast, which was seen by many people in the city.”

Yan Mo stayed in the house for two days. Almost every tribesmen who came to see him saw him looked tired, afraid to disturb him, and did not gossip with him, causing him to know nothing about it.

Horse face? Tiger-striped bird wings? Isn't this the legendary Winged Yingzhao? I wonder if the Winged Yingzhao is a wise creature or just a trained flying beast or the war beasts.

Elder Hao looked at Yan Mo in amazement and thought he had never heard of the beast. He explained, "I heard that it was a flying beast domesticated by the Nine Great Cities Tucheng-Earth City Temple. Only the Priest and the Tucheng-Earth City clan in the temple could ride it. Normal people could not touch it."

"Oh? So this time it's Tucheng-Earth City?”

Elder Hao looked respectful. "It's Priest Da-Ren of Tucheng-Earth City Temple. Unexpectedly, Tucheng-Earth City Temple paid so much attention to this selection that it would send people to see it in person. Unfortunately, we are the Great Obscuri... Alas!”

There are many people with the same ideas as Elder Hao, who are excited about the possibility of their tribe merging into the Black Water People of the Jiu Yuan, shouting their Chief's name, hoping to attract the attention of Tucheng-Earth City Temple’s Priest, which is Tucheng-Earth City, one of the Nine Great Cities.

The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu suddenly laughed sarcastically. "It's the old bastard."

Yan Mo thanked Elder Hao, returned to The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu and whispered, "Shifu, do you know the Priest Da-Ren?”

What bullshit Da-Ren?! That man is a fool. But the blood ability of this fool is a little unfavorable to Yuan Zhan." The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu said that he poked Yan Mo in the waist with a narrow smile in his eyes.

"Shifu!" Yan Mo grabbed his hand and frowned. "What's wrong with A-Zhan's blood ability?”

"A-Zhan, that kid is energetic and terrible. He is also the blood of the earth God. As long as part of his body can touch the earth, his energy can be said to be endless. To some extent, your body seems to be older than me, and still can stand up to it. Now I really believe you are only seventeen years old." The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu shook his head and laughed.

"Shifu!" Yan Mo said, with a straight face. "Say the right thing."

With The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu, they are not afraid of being eavesdropped.

"Do you know that the Priest of some temples can see the hidden blood abilities in some young children's bodies?”

"Have you heard of that man?”

"Yes, that fool's eyeshave this ability. He may not be able to see whether A-Zhan is the blood of the real God of the earth, but he must be able to see the other blood abilities of A-Zhan, as well as the real strength."

"He can also see the real strength of A-Zhan?” Yan Mo was surprised.

"This is the blood ability of that fool. No one below 9th rank and 9th rank can hide his eyes from his ability and actual strength."

"How could this man suddenly come here?”

The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu hum, "They can let this person fly in person, if it is not A-Zhan in the second selection to reveal what is the flaw, that is, someone in this city knows Yuan Zhan is a soil control warrior, and this person is still Tucheng-Earth City Temple eyes in the Black Earth City, he can directly transmit gossips to Tucheng-Earth City."

"She-Dan!" Yan Mo first thought of this guy who was exactly the same as her previous life.

"Who is She-Dan? Whatever he is going to do now, do you want A-Zhan to continue to participate in the selection?”

"Even if A-Zhan does not participate, he will go to A-Zhan, but will he not see it?”

"We can leave now. With me that fool would never dare to catch up."

Yan Mo tangles that the Godblood Stone they are looking for is still in Tucheng-Earth City Temple. If they leave, all their efforts so far will be in vain, and the next time they want to touch Tucheng-Earth City Temple, it will be even harder.

"Shifu, do you know where the Godblood Stone is?”

The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu was silent for a second, and his old eyes, which were covered by hairless hair, flashed a sharp light. "Why did you suddenly ask this?”

"Can't I ask?”

"It sounds nice, but it's not a good thing. You'd better not mess with it."

Yan Mo grinned bitterly. "Shifu, where do you think the fire energy in A-Zhan comes from?”

The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu solidified, then jumped up on the spot and hit Yan Mo several times in the head, "You fool! Idiot! It's such an important thing that I haven't been told until now! Do you want to piss me off? Quick! Call back Yuan Zhan for me! Let's go now! You can't stay here! What a pair of fools!"

"Woo -" Let the warrior's horn sound, unless Yan Mo can teleport instantaneous, otherwise everything will be too late.

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