He was very arrogant, his face was extremely ferocious, and he pointed at everyone.
A moment.
The people in the village were as silent as a chill, not daring to move. Everyone clenched their fists. A man supported the old man and stared at him angrily.
But the next moment.
The young man took action directly and slapped the man away.
He vomited blood, and his body was cracked. He was lying on the ground, unable to move, his whole body was twitching, he was miserable, and his eyes were red.
This time, everyone was angry.
I can't wait to take action.
But this group of Taixu Sect disciples raised their heads, the caves opened and closed, and Taixu caves were suppressing them one after another.
Everyone was shocked and vomited blood.
In this world, the weak eat the strong, and if you lack strength, you can only be trampled and humiliated.
"Master, this is our fault. Please give us a chance. We will definitely offer more tomorrow!"
Mr. Shi quickly came forward, kneeling all the way, pleading.
"snort!"
When the young man saw this, he snorted coldly, pointed at Shi Lao's nose, and said coldly, "Nevertheless, if it's still only these tomorrow, then prepare ten coffins for your tribe!"
His eyes were heavy.
The cave opened and closed, all the stones were collected into the cave, and he turned around to lead the team to leave.
"If it weren't for the Stone from the Ancestral Mountain, this group of wastes would be the only ones with ancient patterns that wouldn't cause backlash and could be mined. Otherwise, I would have slaughtered them all!"
"What a bunch of trash!"
"The preparations for the elders of our sect are approaching. If we fail to accumulate enough Ancestral Mountain Stones during this period, we will definitely be punished!"
He whispered, then led everyone, the cave sky moved, and left directly.
In place, only a group of Shicun people were left, furious.
"Why!"
"Work hard tomorrow!"
Old Shi sighed and waved his hands, as if he had aged countless times.
"Village Chief, we can't swallow this breath!" At this time, the man from before got up.
He was originally severely injured and was already dying, with his vitality declining, but at this moment, his body was healed, and the incomplete ancient lines were shining.
The physical body was forcibly inherited.
Make yourself consolidate and lively.
"How long has this situation lasted?" At this moment, Chu Feng came with the young man.
"Hundreds of years!"
"Since the last generation of ancestors died and the inheritance was cut off, it didn't take long before the Ancestral Mountain was born and the Taixu Sect came. From then on!" Shi Lao responded, a little sadly.
As the village chief, he is unable to protect his people.
He blames himself very much.
"It's not your fault." Chu Feng sighed softly, "Why do they want to dig up the stone from the Ancestral Mountain?"
"I don't know, maybe it's because the power within it, the immortal ancient pattern, is extraordinary and can withstand the loss of some vitality!"
"There are rumors that an elder of Taixu Sect is dying. He is very powerful and wants to become a saint, but he cannot stop the passage of time. Therefore, he must use such a stone to refine ancient treasures to prevent himself from falling!"
Old Shi sighed.
Then, he looked at Chu Feng with a serious look, "Young man, I made you laugh. You have also seen that life in Shicun is not good. Taixu Sect is too powerful. Leave after dawn!"
"These days, this area is not peaceful. Taixu Sect is hunting down masters everywhere. It is said to be of great use!"
"Be careful!"
He spoke, and then led the team away to rest, because tomorrow's task would be heavier.
Don't know why.
These days, Taixu Sect's demand for the stones from the Ancestral Mountain has become even greater.
Unable to satisfy.
Everyone in Shicun can only work harder to dig out!
"Brother, you can leave tomorrow. We can't afford to offend Taixu Sect!" The young man also calmed down and reminded Chu Feng with an unwilling but innocent look in his eyes.
"Um!"
Chu Feng thought for a moment and responded.
Everyone dispersed.
Only the young man was still following Chu Feng.
"Brother, you are from the outside world. If you don't leave tonight, can you talk to me about the outside world? About cultivation and other things!" Shi Yanzhen asked.
There is light in the big eyes.
Too pure.
It made Chu Feng feel like he was in another world.
"Okay!" Chu Feng responded, having a natural affection for this young man.
Shicun is not big.
The two of them talked freely, walked forward, and wandered in the village. Chu Feng mentioned the past and told a lot, from the vast world to the ancient road to ascension.
The world is mottled and shining.
There are so many stories, and young people have great longing and yearning for them.
Each one is very novel.
"If I can practice and protect the village, I must leave, enter the ancient path, enter the big world, compete, become a truly strong man, and fight for the future!"
The young man swore with a firm tone, just like Chu Feng in the past.
He is very determined and has an excellent character.
pity.
The ancient patterns in the body are incomplete and difficult to make up and repair, and there is no corresponding ancient method.
Not being able to practice is the biggest regret.
at the same time.
The young man also introduced to Chu Feng the various sights in Stone Village.
At the end of the village, there is a high mountain, and on the cliff, there is a huge stone statue, hidden in it, looming, but due to the passage of time, it looks very mottled.
It's incomplete.
Already weathered.
There is only a little scene left, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a sage from Shicun in the past.
"This is the last ancestor in my stone village. Unfortunately, he disappeared and took away the last inheritance!"
The young man sighed and looked at the stone statue, still full of awe!
Chu Feng raised his head.
now.
The night is getting dark, and in the distance, the bronze mountains are vibrating, as if they are breathing. Silently, ancient patterns are quietly emerging.
And correspond to it.
Chu Feng's pupils were also shrinking violently, because as the Bronze Mountain breathed, the stone statue seemed to be moving accordingly.
Ancient patterns emerge.
Like a living person, immortal ancient patterns are intertwined, and vitality is flowing, as if breathing, ups and downs, bursting out with supreme vigor!