Wu laughed and said:

"There are seven Holy Star Envoys in total, including six existing sun priests and one insignificant guy.

Above the Holy Star Messenger, there is also a Divine Word Messenger. She can communicate directly with the Star God, convey the Star God's will, and restrain the Star Prayer Technique spread in Beiye so that it will not cause harm to the clan.

But we still can’t relax, we must keep an eye on this Star God Sect, and if the Star God Sect does anything excessive, report it to me immediately.”

"Hey, I understand."

General Xiong San felt a little strange. In the past few years, his young master had been unable to leave the front door or take any steps forward. He was here studying the art of praying for stars. How could he send such people?

On the way back, General Xiong San kept his head down and pondered, and he only realized what he was doing halfway through.

The young master is also a Great Star Sacrifice, so it is normal to understand the Star God Cult...

Eh? Young Master, the Great Star Festival was held four years ago. Is there another breakthrough now?

Every time he saw the young master, Xiong Laosan could clearly feel the change in the young master's temperament, especially those eyes, which were becoming more and more profound and incomprehensible.

It's a pity that the young master has never attended the coma party, and has not given any chance to his daughters and nieces.

In the wooden house.

"Star God Cult."

Wu Wan sat there and muttered to himself, with a slightly playful smile on his face.

The tips of his ears twitched slightly, and his spiritual consciousness had captured several figures approaching his wooden house quickly. He raised his hand and tapped the button on the corner of the desk.

There was a slight mechanical sound coming from the wall, and a wooden board on the wooden house next door slid up, revealing four large characters.

[Don’t disturb your practice].

Lin Suqing changed into a tube top skirt and was about to visit the house. She stopped immediately, pressed her eyelids and made a face, and returned to the bed to meditate angrily.

In Wu Wang's house, several figures rushed in from the window, kneeling on one knee beside the desk. They were two men and two women, wearing tight-fitting leather armor.

"Greetings to Lord Holy Star!"

"Well," Wu Wang waved his hand, "Report."

"In the past three months, 692 people have been worshiped in Xina, mainly concentrated in the Shenmu and Qiangjia tribes..."

The night breeze blew softly through the quiet wooden house, but due to the soundproof array, it did not take away any sound.

…

"Ba'er, he is really a lucky star given by the Star God to our Bear Hug clan."

On the endless grassland, Xiong Han, the leader of the Xionghuo tribe, who was sitting down with several generals and priests, looked at the gray clouds filled with fire in the distance and couldn't help but sigh.

Several generals were also filled with emotion.

"Although these tactics used by the young master are a bit troublesome to practice, they really work after you practice them."

"Patriarch, we have to think a lot about this young master's body. He will be eighteen in the blink of an eye and can be knocked unconscious and carried away. If he really faints and can't wake up, that's not a big deal!"

"This is serious business, not a joke."

Xiong Han nodded slowly, with a troubled expression on his face: "The problem now is that we don't know the root cause of Ba'er's illness."

"I would say it's because of the Star Prayer Technique, but aren't the other male priests who have practiced the Star Prayer Technique okay?"

"Patriarch, didn't you invite a famous doctor? What did the famous doctor say?"

Xiong Han shook his head: "What a famous doctor? He also said that he would feed my son grass. Can my son eat grass?"

"What did Lord Cangxue say?"

"The madam said that Ba'er is under a lot of pressure now," Xiong Han sighed deeply, "Ba'er has been smart since he was a child. He is a natural leader and is definitely better than his father and me.

What he is worried about now is that the strange disease will affect the stability of the clan."

"Who dares to cause trouble?"

An old general with gray hair and a body as strong as an ox glared and cursed: "Let me see who among those brats dares to disobey the young master!"

The old priest on the side sighed: "But we have to consider that if we are no longer here, the young master will never have children, which will indeed cause various problems.

The bloodline of the clan leader cannot be cut off."

"Okay, let's not mention this for now."

Xiong Han waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "I have sent many people out to find a solution to this strange disease. The wilderness is so vast, there will definitely be a solution.

Let’s have some food, we’ll have to patrol the border later.”

A general immediately stood up and shouted: "Serve the meal! The leader is hungry!"

A group of strong men who were busy in the distance hurriedly carried a few roasted spirit beasts, and then respectfully brought a large basin of steaming soup to Xiong Han.

"What's this?"

Xiong Han looked at the large bowl of soup exuding the fragrance of vegetation in front of him and cursed: "I, the leader, eat meat!"

"Chief, this is specially sent by the young master. It is called Liuwei Dihuang Decoction." The general who just ordered the meal to be served quickly explained, "It is said to be very good for your health."

"Did Ba'er send it?"

Xiong Han chuckled, picked up the big bowl and raised his head like a "ton, ton, ton, ton".

"Hiccup! It's really good. It tastes really good. Let Ba'er bring more."

The looks from around him were suddenly full of envy.

That day, the leader was particularly powerful in combat. While patrolling the border, he encountered a thousand-year-old ferocious beast. He rushed up to him with an ax and chopped it down.

When we set up camp at night, the leader felt so hot that he couldn't sleep. He got up and carried his ax and wandered out until midnight, dragging a few ferocious beasts back to the camp.

The power of the leader is overwhelming!

After about a month, the leader finally couldn't stand it any longer.

Xiong Han, who always fulfilled his duties as a leader seriously, directly ordered the army to temporarily return to the royal court, while he led a small team of guards straight to the Snowy Mountains.

Upon hearing this, Wu Wan just smiled calmly.

If it’s not enough, where will this go?

Mother said that it would be difficult to have heirs after becoming a Sun Festival, and there must be the intervention of the Starry Sky.

but……

He spent a large amount of animal bones to order deer skins and a pair of male and female hawksbills (note), and they were already on their way.

Not enough, still not enough.

Wu Wan lowered his head and groped under the table for a while, and soon pulled out a thick package. When he opened it, he found pieces of cloth.

Kitano's paper is quite scarce, and most of it is made of tree pulp and dried, and the quality is not very good. The cost of such cloth is naturally higher, but it is more supple when drawing lines.

The clan's minerals are in short supply all year round, and the Star Mine has added fuel to the fire to his already wealthy family. Does he still care about the cost?

Take out the fine brushwork skills that you have secretly honed for several years, and create some sitcoms that the TV station is not allowed to broadcast!

Wu Wan still didn't believe it. A family of three working together towards the same goal could not break the so-called single lineage!

…………

[Note: Xuncao is shaped like a thorn, and its square stems are yellow and red, giving it a beautiful appearance. The deer, Shupi and hawksbill that appear at the back have the effect of producing many children and benefiting from them.
Chapter completed!