I'm going to make a god

Mi has not changed his face for a long time. To be exact, ever since his dragon tribe expanded into a large tribe, and he successfully sacrificed to the spirit of the totem, and the power of the tribe has greatly improved, Mi has always been calm and stable, speaking and doing things as steadily as a mountain, with a sky-shattering expression. Not surprised.

However, the moment Zhuang Bie said these words to him, Mi's expression completely changed.

What happened to Li was a pain in his heart that would never go away, and it was also the pain he had indulged in for himself and his younger brother. This was the mistake they both made together, and it was also this incident that always alerted him, telling him not to do it again. Be reckless like before.

If Mi hadn't agreed to Li's coming to help, if he hadn't put pressure on his younger brother so that Li Xin became anxious, if he could have been more powerful and eliminated all the opposition from the tribe, if he could have invited another witch...

There is a saying that the world will not turn around unless you leave it, so Mi can only pay homage to Li silently in his heart, and then continue to develop the tribe.

Until now.

"...What did you say?" Mi's hands were clenched into fists, and his whole body trembled slightly, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

Zhuang Bie tilted his head, and he said to Mi: "I mean, do you want Li to come back to life? It's not like a living body, it's like a spirit body."

"Spiritual body?" Mi barely calmed down, he remembered the person named Chen Chen he had met when he went to rescue Li: "Is it similar to the living dead?"

He pursed his lips tightly, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "No, I don't want Li to become like this. Since he is dead, he should return to heaven and earth and turn into a clear breeze and bright moon. That's enough."

Zhuang Bie smiled: "It's not a living dead, but another state."

He explained in detail: "The reason why Huiwu became a witch at the beginning was because she was very talented, and on the other hand, it was because of the guidance of Li's soul. His soul did not return to heaven and earth, but turned into a kind of guidance. The power of Huiwu exists in Huiwu's body, which can not only speed up Huiwu's practice time, but also allow Huiwu to master the power of witches in the shortest time, so that he can return to the tribe to help you."

Zhuang Bie continued: "That is to say, as soon as Hui Wu's practice is over, she can use the secret technique to draw Li's soul out and place it on the witch weapon."

He looked at Mi meaningfully: "I think as long as Fan Li still has a little sanity, he won't refuse."

After listening closely, he frowned: "What if Huiwu doesn't do this?"

"The chestnut will become a pure force, which will be absorbed and digested by the wise witch. If he does that, it will be impossible for Li to return to the world and step into reincarnation." Zhuang Bie deliberately did not say that another kind of wise witch releases the soul However, this speculation is aggravated: "After all, Li's power is still very pure, and it is a rare good thing for Hui Wu to improve his strength. You also understand how difficult it is for a witch to improve his strength."

Mi's eyes flickered slightly after listening, and he remained silent. If what Zhuang Bie said was right, then Li would be in danger.

He looked at Zhuang Bie: "...What exactly do you want?"

Zhuang Bie smiled, he and Gong Qianzhong are both beautiful-faced people, but there is one biggest difference between the two, that is, Gong Qianzhong's beauty is easy to make people lose their souls, while Zhuang Bie's beauty makes people feel warm , and trust in the heart.

Zhuang Bie said softly: "I think you have heard it too? This time, the three major inheritance places have Tianjiao participating. Chongwu and Baiwu are the heirs who have worked so hard to cultivate in the Wudian. It is impossible for them to be in the same tribe. Li Chang stayed."

Mi raised his eyes, he seemed to understand something: "You mean..."

Ever since Zhuang Bie regained his memory, his ability to flicker has almost gone from level 1 to level 100. After all, after watching so many kings of the dynasty, Zhuang Bie's nonsense is so perfect that he can't find any loopholes.

"I didn't say anything, it's just that Chong Wu and Bai Wu have more important tasks on their shoulders, they will definitely leave, and the Dragon Tribe was supported by the two of them. If there is any problem in the Dragon Tribe, Qi will be implicated. Wu Wu and Bai Wu will also have problems." Zhuang Bie spoke in a calm tone, but with a calm demeanor: "Although Hui Wu is not bad, he should be able to guard the altar left by Chong Wu and Bai Wu, but ..."

"For a tribe to develop long-term and stably, the leader and the witch must trust each other and be as close as one."

Zhuang Bie looked at Mi steadily: "You don't trust Hui Wu." After a pause, he said softly: "Or, you hate her."

Mi Huoran looked at Zhuang Bie, with other emotions rolling in his dark eyes.

"Even if you understand that Hui Wu was not to blame for that incident, you are also a human being, and you will also feel angry. Hui Wu's awakening as a witch at that time is undoubtedly the last straw that crushes Li. If Hui Wu was not there at that time Will Li survive the lynx tribe?"

He closed his eyes tightly, and after a long time, he opened them and said with a wry smile, "Are witches so scary?"

His heart was completely seen through, but Ke Mi felt strangely at ease.

"Yes, I hate her. I understand the reason, but I can't do it!"

"I can not do it."

Mi covered his face with his hands, and his body trembled slightly. He knew that he was the leader, he knew that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, he knew that he could not let the hatred spread, and the tribe still needed witches, so he couldn't let his emotions go...

"Because you are not only the leader of a tribe, but also an older brother who wants to protect his younger brother."

Zhuang Bie's voice softened. He walked up to Mi and patted Mi's shoulder lightly: "This is a human being, a human being who thinks good and evil, and is both brilliant and ugly."

Zhuang Bie looked at Mi quietly, a very tender and close feeling rose in his heart, he understood that it belonged to another person.

Even if thousands of years have passed, that person's soul has completely dissipated, and the feeling of happiness that he once had will still not disappear.

"Mi, in the name of Wu." After a pause, Zhuang Bie changed his address: "In the name of Kyushu, I give you the right to choose again."

He half knelt down and looked up at Mi: "I'm not a tribal leader, and I don't need to think about the future. Let me ask you, do you want to see your brother Li again?"

Mi put down his hands, showing a tear-stained face, he choked up, and nodded silently.

He thought!Of course he thought, Li had been in Wucheng for so many years, and it was so hard for the brothers to meet each other, it was parting of life and death, of course he thought!

Zhuangbie laughed, his tone was a little emotional, a little wistful, and more firm.

"I understand, it's okay to be a little selfish, Mi."

He said: "Try hard to become the strongest hunter, and leave the rest to me."

After Zhuang Bie got the secret, he planned to go to the Wu Temple.

Secretly called Zhuang Bie who was about to leave, and he asked Zhuang Bie with some uncertainty: "...Bie Wu, have we met before?"

Zhuang Bie looked at Mi in surprise: "Why do you say that?"

Mi looked at Zhuang Bie, and suddenly smiled: "Bie Wu, you, when you smile, your eyebrows and eyes look a little like chestnuts."

Zhuang Bie's eyes widened slightly after hearing this, and after a long while, he said with frowned eyebrows, "Maybe I saw it countless years ago."

After saying that, Zhuang Bie's figure turned into a wisp of mist and disappeared.

Mi stood there in a daze for a long time, until Chi came to him to discuss today's hunting results, Mi didn't come back to his senses.

"Boss? What's the matter?" Chi looked at Mi strangely, and he said, "Today we hunted a wild boar and two piglets. The new members of the hunting team can adapt to the current fighting rhythm. Do you think we are starting to fight?" Long-distance hunting next?"

Mi let out a long breath, and a look of excitement flashed across his face: "That is necessary, call the warriors of the upper tribe, and I will go too."

"Hey? Are you going too?" Chi said in surprise, "But there are still so many things going on in the tribe..."

Mi said lightly: "If I let me deal with it, are they worth nothing?" After a pause, he whispered: "In any case, strength is the most important thing."

The red-faced face is serious, is there someone in the tribe who lives with two hearts?Or does someone want to rebel?

He immediately said loudly: "I understand! Don't worry, I will carefully screen those fighters."

After speaking, Chi left aggressively.

Zhuang Bie didn't know where the Wudian was, but he knew that the Wudian must have left a passage in Lingshan, otherwise how would the new witches from Lingshan go to Youdu for further training?

At this time, Lingshan has become a bustling vegetable market. Except for the projection inside the Wudian, the other urban areas are all crowded with players, and the traces of ghosts left by Zhu Wu, Qi Wu, Ling Wu and the others are also like npcs. He said some repetitive words, and issued some training tasks and collection tasks to those newcomers.

As soon as Zhuang Bie stepped into the gate of Lingshan Wucheng, he was surrounded by several players.

"Brother? Newcomer? Wucheng Raiders, do you want a copy? It's not expensive, all you need is a spirit jade."

"What? No spirit jade? It doesn't matter. You enter the Wu Temple in the center of Wucheng, find an npc named Zhu Wu, and after handing over your jade plate, you can get ten spirit jades. Lingyu is the life of Wucheng. Currency, you can do tasks to upgrade your level and get more Lingyu, how about it?"

"I've said so much free news, brother, do you really want a guide?"

"..."

The newcomers chattered, but Zhuang Bie finally bought a copy of the so-called strategy.

At first, he thought that the players would make the guide into skin scrolls and then sell them. After trading, he realized that it was impossible for these players to make large-scale skin scrolls. They didn't have the ability.

But I have to say that there are many talented players among the players. Originally, Dahuang did not have the function of private chatting, but players are used to having mobile phones for quick contact. research in this area.

As a result, they really researched something.

Players themselves have ID numbers when they enter the Great Wilderness, and each ID corresponds to a soul power.

"Did you see the four Kongming lanterns above Wucheng?" A player named Jing said, "That's a soul witch power receiver made by a certain scientist. Anyone's witch power can pass through the receiver and quickly Send it to other players within Wucheng, of course, as long as you have the corresponding ID number, you can receive private chats."

Jing: "You go to the witch hall to register first, and after registration, turn left when you exit the witch hall. There is a registration office for witch power receivers. You leave your power there, and then we can chat privately."

Zhuang Bie is like a villager going to the city. He foolishly went to Zhu Wu to register, and then under the guidance of a player, he left a little bit of his own power on a globe-like thing, and then that power passed through a strange The passage ascended into the interior of the Kongming Lantern above Wucheng.

Jing unfolded a leather scroll: "After you report, Zhu Wu will give you a blank leather scroll, you take it out and put it in your hand."

Zhuang Bie unfolded a blank leather scroll, and in the next second he felt a little spiritual light falling from the Kongming lantern, and at the same time a few words appeared on the leather scroll in his hand: id4908 hopes to make a call.

Zhuang Bie agreed in his heart with a bewildered expression, but a lot of words began to appear on the blank scroll.

"It's similar to synchronous copying." Jing stuck a leather scroll in the leather scroll in his hand: "It exists for one hour, enough for you to read it."