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Chapter 420 God, immortal!

Mu Luo looks talkative and handsome, especially when he takes out the paper fan and fans, he feels a scholarly aura.

Unlike Jinlin, Jinlin is more like a pure swordsman, while Mu Luo is a scholar who walks around the world with his sword, and a breath flows between his eyebrows.

Mu Luo did not release those disciples, for fear that they would cause trouble again.

"Although the Wood Clan is a big clan, it also makes many children more impetuous. Many people in the clan are like this, hey!"

Mu Luo sighed lightly, while the two elders wanted to speak but stopped, as if they felt that Mu Luo shouldn't say these things in front of outsiders.

Mu Luo turned a deaf ear and said seriously: "Uncle, these things have been the most obvious in recent years. You have also seen them. What can't be said? Not only our Mu tribe, but also one of the other big tribes is not a rampant market. You are not unclear about the evaluation of us by the tribes around you."

When the two elders heard this, they were silent, with a look of concern.

Finally, the Magic Vine said: "These branches and leaves will not affect you too much, and at most it will only ruin some of your luck. The mountain god of your Wood Clan is still there, the foundation is there, and the foundation is there."

Mu Luo did not refute, but nodded, and then said, "If you do this, it will cause some complaints, and when choosing the throne, there will probably be too many turmoil."

"The throne of the emperor? What is this?" Mu Ming asked. Mu Luo was stunned when he heard this, and then he showed his enlightenment and explained.

"You also know that our Shenlin Kingdom is a great country, and the territory covered by a great country is too wide. There are ten cities in total, with countless people in it, and there are countless practitioners. In addition, there is the largest imperial capital. The emperor covers thousands of miles. It is considered the largest territory of the divine kingdom. Among them, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors ruled this land!"

Mu Ming suddenly realized and sighed: "I thought there was only one emperor, but I never thought there were so many."

But at this moment, the old monk among the two monks said, "You're ignorant. That territory is not a place as big as a palm. It's a place where countless tribes live. If only one emperor manages it, wouldn't it be exhausted to death? Such a large territory has eight major tribes that are the largest. In addition to the Wood tribe, there are eight major tribes with gold, water, fire, earth, thunder, wind and rain. There are countless other small tribes. And with so many monks who manage so many cultivators, only the most powerful eight tribes can do it, but no eight tribes are convinced by the eight tribes. They can only divide the territory and manage it separately."

Everyone was surprised to hear that there were these tricks in it.

Another person also said: "Although they are eight emperors, these people can only achieve relative fairness. There are many tribes that depend on the eight tribes, and almost the same quantity and quality. Fighting often occurs. At this time, the eight emperors need to intervene together to maintain the stability of the Kingdom of God. Otherwise, if the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors do not suppress the fortune, there will be many wars and countless casualties."

Mu Luo nodded and said, "Can you know, why, in addition to the monks in various tribes guarding tribes, where have the other monks from the three major sects gone for so many years?"

Shi Lan's expression moved and said, "Why are you going to the imperial capital?"

Mu Luo nodded, then shook his head again, saying, "Yes, not."

"Oh? Is this reconciliation a form of an army?"

But it was Zhu Jiuyin who said that he came from the witch clan and was not very clear about this matter.

Mu Luo said: "What the nine brothers said is not bad. Over the years, countless monks will choose to stay and stay after becoming a god. Tianyun Academy stipulates that after becoming a god, they must leave the academy for training. There are only two types of training: one is to join the army and the other is to walk in the world.

Several great powers have fought countless wars, and have been fighting for tens of thousands of years. Several alliances have been fighting endlessly. Moreover, the battles between several continents have been repeated.

Wars require humans, and only monks can withstand such consumption. The witch clan, barbarian clan, Dongsheng, and even the Western Mo secretly prepared themselves, constantly preparing for war, trying to break through the shackles of the starry sky, and in order to engage in a world war, they will eventually fight with foreign clans. All of these are the missions of monks, and no one can escape!"

After saying that, Mu Luo closed the paper fan repeatedly, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

Even the old man unconsciously raised his chest. What Mu Luo said was what they often instilled into the younger generations, and they were also told by their seniors. These were true and without any exaggeration.

The little monks and the others listened quietly. They had never touched on these things, and no one had ever talked about them.

Even though the young monk is the descendant of the Buddha Sect, he is a half-baked person, let alone Shi Lan, who is dedicated to practicing Taoism and has only been in contact with the world of cultivation for two years, has no time to know about this, so there is no need to mention Zhu Jiuyin. Although he lives a long time, he spends sleeping most of the time. As for the demon vines and Xuanhuang Ants, they are new monsters, they don’t know.

Mu Luo was not surprised at all and said patiently: "These were originally said by the elders of the clan, and I don't know the specifics. If I hadn't had the opportunity here, I would have traveled around for a long time, but I finally got something for this trip."

As he said that, he felt emotion, and Dong Hong, Jin Lin and others appeared in his mind. It was the two who made him understand a lot. Then he looked at Mu Ming and the others and confirmed what he was thinking even more.

Mu Ming said: "Can Brother Mu briefly talk to us about the Wood Clan? The Wood Clan is called the largest clan? Is it because of the mountain god's profound cultivation?"

When the two old men heard Mu Ming's words, they couldn't help but smile. Naturally, this smile was not aimed at Mu Ming, but pride for the Wood Clan. Deep in their hearts, they were proud that they were part of the Wood Clan.

Mu Luo nodded and said, "What's wrong? The Wood Clan did not have Master Wu Ling before. It was only later that the peerless figures like Master Wu Ling appeared, and the Wood Clan became a strong clan."

Mu Ming's heart moved and said, "Is there a mountain god there before?"

Mu Luo nodded: "Yes, all spirits have opened their spirits and gathered into tribes and tribes. Later, they realized the way of worshiping heaven and earth, and thus mountain gods appeared. Some mountain gods were born with monsters, while others were visualized by the tribe. Naturally, there was no need to be without the nourishment of the will of will. At that time, there was a giant tree in the wood tribe where the wood tribe lived, and the wood tribe worshiped this tree. After countless years, these psychics became mountain gods. Later, other tribes joined, and they also brought their mountain gods."

"In this way, aren't there many mountain gods in the Wood Clan accepting your sacrifices?"

Zhu Jiuyin asked, but after saying that, he shook his head.

Mu Luo smiled and said, "It was indeed the case at first, but later the war continued, and those mountain gods died and were injured. In the end, there were not many left, and the rest were merged into one or two mountain gods. In this way, their power became stronger and new consciousness was born. Until now, almost every tribe had only one mountain god.

As for Lord Wu Ling’s choice, it is a mystery. At that time, the gods disappeared for a long time, and the gods were dormant, and the world was in turmoil. The Wood Clan also chose Lord Wu Ling for many reasons. However, Lord Wu Ling is indeed powerful, making our Wood Clan continue to become stronger. However, we all know that Lord Wu Ling seems to have a mission and will leave us in the end."

Mu Luo's tone has a different flavor, which is hard to understand.

Mu Ming looked at the green branches in the old man's hand and said, "I guess this is the body of another mountain god, right?"

The old man nodded slightly, without saying a cold word this time, and said to himself: "Just just now, what Mu Luo said is not bad, so we are trying to make the original mountain god stronger. Otherwise, if Wu Ling Mountain God leaves, the Wood Clan will probably be cleansed. The Wood Clan has offended too many people for countless years."

I don’t know what I think about Wood Name. The emotions about Wood Name are very complicated. Whether it is Wood Rufeng or Wood Lou, they are all very easy people to get along with, and they are all representatives of the Wood Class. The Wuling Mountain God is closely related to the Wood Class. For a moment, Wood Name didn’t know what kind of thoughts they thought.

The demon vine noticed the change in the name of the wood and said, "I wonder why Lord Wu Ling left you. Does it have a special mission?"

Hearing this, the old man looked at the Magic Vine deeply, and finally nodded vigorously and said, "Indeed, but we don't know that in fact, many mountain gods have missions. They protect countless ethnic groups, but they also fulfill some mission!"

Mu Ming calmed down and said, "Is this mission related to God?"

Mu Luo was a little surprised, and looked at Mu Ming with the light in his eyes, and then asked, "Where are Junior Brother Mu saying this?"

Mu Ming's heart moved, and he judged something from Mu Luo's eyes and tone, and said, "These mountain gods only appeared after the gods disappeared. It is impossible to say that they have nothing to do with God."

Mu Luo expressed his appreciation and said, "My junior brother has such a quick thinking, and in fact it is the case. Although we don't know the truth or the false, we have also guessed that it is indeed related to God. It seems that God... has been reincarnated?"

"Reincarnation?" The few people were not calm and said in unison. The news seemed to be thunder exploding in their hearts. It lasted for a long time and was in a state of great excitement because it was too shocking.

"Yes, God... is not dead!"
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