Cao Ye was surprised, Sword God? What sword god? Looking at him like this, he can't be talking about me!

Impossible, no one will find him, Cao Ye is very confident in himself, and in the production of the system. So he kept silent, wanting to see what Huang Hao wanted to do.

Huang Hao didn't hear the response, so he wasn't discouraged. He continued to whisper: "Sword God, I know you're here. If you don't speak, I won't force you. Anyway, I just know you're here."

Huang Hao's voice was small, with a childish tone, as if he was coaxing an old man with a bad temper.

Why Huang Hao is so sure, because today when the white light flashed and killed the two tribes, everyone closed their eyes, only he forced to open them, because he was afraid that he would close his eyes subconsciously, he even had his own hand to hold his eyes open. Open your own eyelids and stare hard.

As a result, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was covered with physiological tears. Up to now, he still feels that his eyes are dark for a while.

Finally, at the last moment, I saw the white light turn into mist and disappear into the grass under the willow tree.

Just this moment is enough!

He guessed that the sword god might not like to be disturbed or crowded, so he deliberately chose to come in the middle of the night.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find the trace of Grandpa Sword God.

That's right, Grandpa Sword God, he thought that Sword God might be a weird old man with a weird temper, but for him, he was the best at coaxing old men, and all the grandpas in the village liked him.

He believed that as long as he kept talking to the Sword God, the Sword God would definitely answer him.

Cao Ye didn't want to talk, he couldn't figure out how the kid could think of the Sword God, let alone how he was so sure that there was a Sword God here.

But he didn't feel flustered, after all, it's not impossible to talk to Huang Hao, he liked this child quite a lot.

But he can't be fooled by a child so easily, because he has already seen that Huang Hao has identified the grass, but he doesn't know Own's real identity, let alone where he is, and now he is just testing.

So he looked at Huang Hao's ghost and ghost talking to him in a funny way.

"Sword God, can I call you Sword God? Or Grandpa Sword God?"

"What the hell is Grandpa Sword God? I can understand that you are called Sword God. After all, I use a sword every time I make a move, but Grandpa? What do you think at this age?" Cao Ye talked to Huang Hao in his heart. Hao is inaudible.

Cao Ye forgot that on the continent of perfection, "God" is not something that can be called easily. Huang Hao called him "God" as soon as he opened his mouth, but it was actually still a temptation. Of course, Cao Ye is used to being called Liu Shen, so he probably didn't care about it.

He was very interested in Huang Hao's words, and prepared to continue listening, but did not intend to respond to him.

"Grandpa Sword God, I'm here to thank you. Thank you for always secretly protecting our village. Although you don't like to talk to us like Liu Shen, I know that you must have been paying attention to the village!" Huang Hao couldn't find Cao. Ye, he just lay down on the lawn and talked to himself.

Under the night sky, the light of the Star flickered, the moon shone on the earth, and the light of the Willow God enveloped the surroundings, bringing a sense of haze.

A four-year-old child was lying in the grass under the tree, with bright eyes, talking to someone excitedly.

It can be seen that he is very relaxed, and it can even be said that he is comfortable. The only regret is that the person he spoke to did not respond to him.

A harmonious picture makes people look envious.

Cao Ye is also in a good mood, not because he was found in a good mood, but because someone persistently talks to you and seeks your response. This feeling made him have a deep connection with this land for the first time. Feeling like a bondage.

He listened to Huang Hao's guesses, some of which were even exaggerated and nonsensical, which made Cao Ye laugh out loud.

As the night deepened, Huang Hao finally couldn't resist the surging exhaustion, and fell asleep in the grass.

Surrounded by the familiar comfort of daily practice, Huang Hao slept refreshed this time. And after he fell asleep, the patriarch came from the side, bent down and picked Huang Hao up from the grass, and sent him back to the house.

After a while, he came back and stood still in front of the willow tree, bent down and bowed to the unknown existence: "This child is very curious, and he is also a good boy. If there is any offensive words, I hope you will forgive me."

Then he said to God Willow: "Thank God Willow for protecting the village today and killing Jiaolong."

The patriarch didn't come with Huang Hao, he didn't sleep tonight, and planned to look at the village, but he didn't expect to see Huang Hao slipping out in the middle of the night and walking under the willow tree.

He followed up out of curiosity, and was really startled when Huang Hao called out the title of Sword God.

God, you can't say it casually. If you dare to accept the title of God, it means that this person has the ability of Tongtian, and he is not afraid of the criticism of any god. He has the inheritance of the ancient God family.

Of course, he also hoped that someone would really respond to Huang Hao's words, which meant that in their village, besides the Willow God, there was indeed a sacrificial spirit comparable to a god.

It's a pity that he didn't answer. Could it be that he doesn't like to talk like Liu Shen?

The patriarch didn't realize that he already subconsciously agreed with Huang Hao's opinion, and felt that there were really two sacrificial spirits in the village, and they were sacrificial spirits that could be called "gods".

Listening to the patriarch's words, Cao Ye turned his head to the willow tree and said, "If you don't wake up, I will be regarded as a sacrificial spirit, and I won the title of sword god for nothing. I just divided your sacrificial power and sacrificial offerings, I didn't intend to be a sacrificial spirit for you, you'd better wake up earlier."

Of course, Liu Shen still didn't speak.

To say who can best understand Huang Hao's feelings of not getting a response to his words, it must be Cao Ye. He has never heard an echo of what he said to Liu Shen every day. But Cao Ye doesn't mind.

The patriarch stood in front of the willow tree for a long time, and turned to leave when the sky was slightly bright.

It was dawn, and the night was as calm as water and nothing happened.

It's a new day, and there are still many things waiting for people to deal with. In the patriarch's room, two little girls held the treasures of the clan with pale faces.

They couldn't believe what they heard?

"God!? Sacrificial spirits are called gods! This is impossible among the super-rich clans like them! This deserted village is many times stronger than they imagined!"

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