Wei Rou couldn't help falling into silence when she heard this.

Earlier, I heard Gu Xi mention the power of witches and Gu in southern Xinjiang.

But she didn't expect Mo Wu to fall on her own Gu.

It is inevitable to feel sorry for this.

She was a little curious.

"What happened to that person in the end...?"

Mo Wu glanced at Wei Rou.

"What can I do? Naturally, I was sent to the west by my own hands."

"..."

Wei Rou subconsciously touched her lower abdomen.

Seeing her move, Mo Wu bent her lips and smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't touch you. After all, there hasn't been a descendant like you in southern Xinjiang for decades. If I touch you, I will be punished by God."

"Godborn?"

Wei Rou is getting more and more confused now.

From the recognition of the master in the blood pool at the beginning, to the succession ceremony of the saint, to the "descendant" that Mo Wu called now, she seemed to be pushed into a huge vortex.

I don't know what is hidden behind this vortex, which makes people feel uneasy.

Mo Wu smiled and said: "You didn't grow up in Southern Border, so it's normal to not know about it. However, Alian should have mentioned to you that in every generation of Southern Border there will be talented women who are proficient in animal language and can control all things. Only Such a person is qualified to sit on the position of saint. It is also the blessing of heaven to Nanjiang, with the saint sitting in charge, no one dares to touch Nanjiang."

What Mo Wu said was slightly different from what Niangqin said, but they were basically the same.

Wei Rou said: "The patriarch may have misunderstood, I don't understand animal language."

Mo Wu just raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and she didn't show any surprise.

"You don't have to fool me. Since the Blood Pool is your master, you must have the ability to make it submit. I believe in the judgment of the Blood Pool. After all, the last saintess has never been recognized by the Blood Pool."

Wei Rou was taken aback.

"Then why can she become a saint?"

Mo Wu seemed to recall something, and frowned slightly.

"The situation forced her. At that time, she was the only person in the clan who mastered the language of beasts. Although she couldn't control everything and could only distinguish things simply, there was no one else who could stand up, so everyone had to push her to this position."

"What then?"

"Later..." Mo Wu fell into the memory, "Not long after that, she died. She died under the predation of wild beasts. Since then, no one dared to take the position of saint."

If virtue is not matched, there will be disasters.

It can only be said that the judgment of the elders may not be correct, which is why Mo Wu has been stalemate with the elders for so many years.

The elders wanted to reconcile with the current Daqing Dynasty, but she was unwilling.

Back then, the man she loved to death and hated to the bone, was the one who joined hands with Emperor Daqing to turn Southern Xinjiang into what it is today.

How could she agree to be Daqing's lackey?For that dog emperor to drive?

Wei Rou's heart skipped a beat.

Mo Wu recalled, and said again: "Don't worry, you are the master that Xuechi voluntarily admits, and no animal in the whole southern border will dare to touch you."

Wei Rou is not worried about this, after all, she still has the heart and soul of Phoenix flowing in her body.

What she thought was that if she took the position of saintess, then she could use this status to help Gu Xi.

In this way, perhaps being a saint is not a bad thing.

Seeing that Wei Rou didn't speak, Mo Wu got up and said, "You should think about what I told you these few days. As for that man, I won't treat him badly, but it's best for you to separate during this time."

"I want to see him."

Mo Wu spread his hands.

"You can see him if you want to, you have to pass the test."

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