Time became a little nervous for no reason.

Ali was sent back by Xiao An to report the news, which is actually Xiao An’s stroke of divine origin - from the perspective of keeping the position of the Prophet of the Sheep Village.

The Guliang meeting was actually an opportunity for each powerful tribe to "confirm that each other still exists". It was the main opportunity for Yangcun to "declare existence" on the Qingqing Grassland, and it could also gain the care and recognition of the powerful tribes of the same tribe...

This has extraordinary significance for Yang Village, so if Ali had not reported the news and asked to find the prophet, Yang Village would have chosen another prophet because of his "no choice" to represent Yang Village to participate in this grand event on the Qingqing Grassland.

However, beyond the expectations of all the sheep, the prophet not only returned, but also returned with a strong force...

This made the long-awaited "coup" stifled in the cradle. Although Xiao An felt it, he did not point it out, but continued to do his own tasks.

In Sheep Village, Xiao An actually has a very shallow foundation, and it is natural for other sheep people to make mistakes.

Since he has understood the identity of the prophet of the Sheep Village and is just to facilitate his participation in this "Guliang Meeting", he doesn't have to think about anything else, and it's enough to ensure that he can complete the task himself.

Being a village chief of a group of sheepmen... there is really not much sense of accomplishment in this kind of thing.

The blue sky was white clouds floating, and the little black dragon seemed to be playing with the clouds, flying leisurely and relaxedly over the heads of more than 50 riders.

Originally, these Takima's similar species were a little afraid of the existence of the little black dragon, but after staying together for a few days, they found that the little black dragon did not prey on them, and the large alpacas running on the ground also regained their ability to travel thousands of miles a day.

I only have a few hours of rest every day, and each person has two mounts replaced in turn, and I rush around day and night...

Finally, on the sixth day, Ali scratched his head and said:

"Prophet, I really want to find the way."

Xiao An almost kicked it out at that time, but fortunately he restrained it. He asked angrily: "Is the direction right?"

"No, this is absolutely true. I followed the map," Ali took out a map of the animal skin in his arms and looked at the simple lines on it. "In theory, it should have reached the evil mountain now, why can't I find it?"

Xiao An closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

The fluctuations of the elements seemed to suddenly disappear from ten thousand meters ahead, as if blocked by an invisible wall.

"There is magic, well, the witchcraft barrier exists, go ahead, you have not taken the wrong path."

"Oh, okay," Ali breathed a sigh of relief and cast an admiration at Xiao An, although Lord Xiao An, who was looking up at the sky, did not pay attention.

"Ivy—Xiaoshi—"

Xiao An howled at the sky at the top of his voice, and communication was basically yelling.

The little black dragon immediately became alert and swooped down, scaring the group of large alpacas to the ground, and the sheepmen and soldiers did not dare to look up.

Huh! Huh!

The dragon wings flashed twice, and then slowly landed on the ground.

Ivy jumped off the dragon's back and knelt in front of Xiao An on one knee, "Master."

"Ivy, follow me, so you can take care of me," Xiao An raised his face, "Xiao Hei, you are moving around here. Don't run too far, don't cause any riots, and don't attack orcs!"

Roar, Ang—

"Yes, master," Avey smiled happily, walked to the empty alpaca beside Xiao An, and sat up heroically.

The black dragon flapped its wings and took off. Xiao An threw off Takima's reins. Takima immediately began to run away and led other alpacas to the distance...

Sure enough, after running about five or six thousand meters, an invisible wall of air blocked the front, and Takima hit her head, which made people overturned.

Xiao An stood steadily on the ground, looked at the surrounding environment, and found that there were no guards or guards, and he was a little confused.

"Prophet, you will use your scepter." Ali reminded from the side.

"Well," Xiao An took out the wooden stick that the old prophet had used suspiciously and stabbed it forward with the tail of the wooden stick. The wooden stick, which looked very simple, had a light green light.

There were circles of wave marks in the air. As the scepter penetrated, a portal slowly took shape. There was a dense jungle inside the portal. Several orcs passing by were protruding their heads and heads towards the door...

"It's time, are there any prophets from the tribe coming?"

"Why haven't you seen this breed before? Look at the facial features of this guy... Why are there no hair on his face and the woman next to him?"

"Is it the ape clan's mutation? Well, many sheep people follow."

Xiao An's face was a little bad when he was praised by several strange-looking ancient orcs.

Ivy immediately snorted coldly, and a cold murderous intent appeared in her right eye.

The strength of those ancient orcs was just about the same level as that of the adult soldiers of the sheep clan. They were immediately scared and trembled. They quickly lowered their heads and dared not speak nonsense...

Strength is the only creed of the ancient beast tribe and the original belief conveyed by the beast god to his people.

"Let's go," Xiao An took the lead in entering the open portal. Ivy followed with her. More than 50 sheep warriors were following her, lined up to follow Xiao An.

Taking a group of muscle men and women around is a behavior comparable to "riding a donkey and stealing wires, and bringing lightning all the way"...

Before he could walk a few steps, a sudden burst of whistle came from the sky, and a group of orcs with giant eagles fell down. These orcs include sheepmen, taurens, and ancient orcs with lizard heads.

They wore uniform clothing and uniform weapons and equipment, highlighting a more mature civilization system than the ancient orc tribes outside.

This group of orcs should be a "welcoming team" that observed the fluctuations of the barrier and came to receive it in time. Eagles fell on the surrounding trees. These ancient orcs jumped down and quickly gathered, lined up in an orderly manner, and then...

They saluted Xiao An and Aiwei collectively and began a whisper:

"From the Sheep clan? These two sheep men are so strange, why are they without hair?"

"Well, why are they so similar to human portraits..."

"Is human? Is it really human? But how could a human be holding a prophet's scepter?"

When I heard someone criticizing my master, Ivy certainly had to use her eyes to warn these guys to shut up; but this time, Xiao An gestured to Ivy, asking her to bow her head and do not do anything.

A strong dragon will not suppress a local snake.

"Cough," the famous Sheepman Captain reacted quickly. With a cough, the welcome team suddenly sounded quiet, and his discipline was quite good.

Captain Sheepman smiled and asked Xiao An in the Sheep tribe's language: "May I ask, are you a prophet of the Sheep tribe?"

"Well, I am," Xiao An nodded calmly, "Our tribe is in the edge of the sea. It's a little slower to come. Has the conference opened?"

"You arrived in time. The conference will open tomorrow morning... That," the captain of the Sheepman scratched his head, "Are you a legendary... human?"

"For my specific direction, it is better to ask the tribes behind me," Xiao An said with a smile.

The Sheepman Captain's face was filled with embarrassment, and he said sorry, respectfully asked Xiao An and his group to follow them to the resting place. He also said that more than 600 prophets of the Sheep clan had arrived here earlier...

More than 600 prophets? They are still just sheep...

Xiao An remembered the night when he fought with the werewolf, and he cast several large curses in succession...

We must be more cautious. So many old "magics" gathered together, and they were all old men. If they took a wrong step and were attacked by them, it would be quite dangerous.

Dada dada...

A sound of typing reached the bottom of my heart, Xiao An took out the cold sword and played with it, looking at the information on the sword.

Captain Sheepman, who was leading the way in front, subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, but saw Xiao An invisible light that only felt relieved after Pin Shang's cold long sword.

Did the prophet become the prophet of the Sheep tribe?

This kind of thing...it is indeed necessary to report it to the adults in advance...

Xiao An put the long sword in his hand back into the storage ring, and showed a warm smile on his lips, obviously in a good mood.
Chapter completed!