Beast God
If the expressions on the faces of the group when Mountain Lord entered the house were of shock and fear,
When the stranger in blue suddenly appeared outside the door, the expressions on their faces were a mixture of surprise and anger.
The reason for the visit was simply because the visitor's appearance and attire suggested he was from the Central Plains. It was astonishing that a foreigner would appear in the heart of Miaojiang territory and brazenly barge into such an important meeting hall.
Neither Long Qing of the Green Miao nor the elders of the White Miao dared to utter a sound of rebuke, much less call for someone to capture and interrogate this audacious outsider.
When the once majestic and domineering Mountain Lords prostrated themselves at the feet of their adversaries, all the anger on their faces vanished without a trace, leaving only disbelief, astonishment, and horror.
Gao Yunyi looked down at the Mountain Lord at his feet, his eyes filled with mockery and amusement.
Mountain Lord looked up at Gao Yunyi above him, his face full of flattery and ingratiation.
"Get out of my way, you're blocking my way."
Gao Yunyi spoke, his voice calm, but to the Mountain Lord it sounded like thunder, containing supreme divine might and an absolute, inviolable will.
Then something completely unexpected happened.
The once arrogant and majestic Mountain Lord rolled away like a kitten, showing none of the backbone and dignity befitting the king of tigers.
Long Qing stared at all of this in disbelief, even wondering if he was under a spell, which was why he was having such a ridiculous and absurd hallucination.
From the moment Lord Mountain Lord was invited down the mountain by his son and brought into the village, Dao Yan Stockade treated him like an ancestor, and he was even more willing to become his lackey, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.
They never expected that the sacred beast they worshipped like an ancestor would be so humble, so contemptuous, and so obsequious in front of the other party.
Thinking back to the arrogant and disrespectful words he had just uttered, Long Qing felt his face burning with embarrassment.
Although the Great Miao Chief of the White Miao wore a hood that concealed his face, making his expression impossible to see, his eyes, hidden within the hood, were filled with terror, and his heart was churning with turmoil.
Because he not only saw the Mountain Lord bowing and scraping at the other's feet, but also saw the quiet Gray Cicada perched on the other's shoulder.
If he wasn't mistaken, that was the Gu King, the legendary pet kept by the Beast God.
The Bai Miao have lived deep within the Hundred Thousand Mountains for White Miao, bearing the mission of guarding the Beast God Abyss. Therefore, they have a deeper understanding of the Beast God than the Qing and Hei Miao.
The Mountain Lord descended from the mountain and the Gu King was born.
The meaning behind this almost made the White Miao Great Miao Chief's heart stop.
He stood there, stunned.
She stared blankly at the man who slowly walked into the house.
His hunched, thin body trembled violently.
"Greetings, Master."
Upon seeing Gao Yunyi enter the room, Ma Wa greeted him as if he were her savior, immediately bowing and speaking in a sickeningly sweet voice.
"You... you called him master?"
Finally snapping out of his daze, Long Qing looked at the dignified and elegant Ma Wa, then pointed at Gao Yunyi standing in front of him, feeling as if his entire worldview had been shattered.
"How dare you! You haven't even knelt down to greet my master!"
Gao Yunyi's arrival was like giving Ma Wa a powerful backer, instantly boosting her confidence, and even raising her voice several notches.
"I knelt before him; my son is the future Miao King."
Clearly unable to accept the cruel reality, Long Qing turned to look at his beloved son, only to find that his son had already knelt on the ground, holding his head in his hands, acting like a grandson.
Long Qing's expression froze completely, as if he had suffered a heavy blow, remaining motionless like a clay or wooden sculpture.
"Long Yan, it's been a long time!"
Gao Yunyi didn't look at him, but instead lowered his head and spoke to his son.
"H-long time no see."
Having been beaten so badly that he had developed a conditioned reflex, Long Yan immediately shrank back upon hearing the sound, but still forced a smile and responded.
Gao Yunyi simply looked at him Jingjing without saying a word.
However, this brought immense pressure to Long Yan.
He quickly pulled his father, who was standing there in a daze, aside, because he seemed to understand the meaning in Gao Yunyi's eyes.
If we don't pull your foolish and arrogant old man away soon, you'll soon become a fatherless child.
Seeing this, Gao Yunyi was very pleased. So don't say your child is honest and simple; it just means you haven't beaten him enough or hard enough.
Look how smart and clever this child from Long Yan has become!
Gao Yunyi sat down in the main seat without any hesitation, looking completely at ease.
The Mountain Lord, which had rolled to the side, immediately crawled over and lay prostrate at Gao Yunyi's feet, using its long, soft fur as a cushion for its legs.
Gao Yunyi smiled, then placed his legs on it.
Ma Wa also came over, her plump and graceful body slowly squatting down, and gently massaging her master with both hands.
That's all,
The meeting room, which should have been solemn and serious, instantly changed its atmosphere.
The one who finds this most unacceptable is Long Qing.
He watched in disbelief as all this unfolded, his mind buzzing, his expression a complex mix of emotions.
"You... you all... Old man Bai, aren't you the one who values Miao people customs the most? Are you just going to stand there and not say anything?"
Long Qing lowered his voice and spoke to White Miao's Great Miao Chief.
The hooded old man also came to his senses from the shock. He took a deep breath and straightened his clothes.
Just when Long Qing thought this old man, who valued rules and etiquette above all else, was about to stand up for him,
The hooded old man did something that terrified everyone.
"White Miao Sang, the Great Miao Chief Bai Sang, respectfully welcomes the awakening of the Beast God. We, the Bai Miao, have upheld our oath for White Miao, awaiting the birth of the God. We are willing to obey the God's commands and follow the God to establish the Miaojiang territory!"
White Miao Bai Sang Great Miao Chief, lifted the hood from his head, knelt down, and gently touched the cold stone surface with his forehead. His voice was steady and devout, echoing throughout the room.
Upon hearing this, the room fell into complete silence.
Long Qing, the leader of the Green Miao Great Miao Chief, stood there dumbfounded, his face showing as if he had seen a ghost.
The hands of Black Miao Great Miao Chief Ma Wa Shoumawa, who were massaging, suddenly stopped. She stared wide-eyed at her master with disbelief.
"Old man Bai, are you senile? What nonsense are you spouting? He... how could he possibly be the Beast God?"
Long Qing felt like his scalp was about to explode. The beautiful scene of him dominating the entire scene and subduing the Three Miao had suddenly become someone else's prize.
It was already hard to accept, and now someone told him that the other party was actually a deity that their Miao people had always worshipped and believed in.
This drastic drop from the sky to the ground was driving him to the brink of collapse and madness.
"Great Miao Chief, you must not be disrespectful to the Beast God, or don't blame this old man for being impolite."
Bai Sang slowly raised her head, glaring angrily at Long Qing, who had become a clown. Gone was the kind-hearted person who never fought or competed; her eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent.
The White Miao people have guarded the Beast God Abyss for generations. They are respectful and devout to the Beast God and will not tolerate anyone offending or blaspheming the deity they serve.