Mo Wen learned from Wang Dong that the human and demon tribes in Yunlan Continent no longer fight each other and are coexisting peacefully.
With the growth of population and lack of land, the human race obtained the right to migrate to the territory of the demon clan after negotiating with the demon clan.
Their ancestors from Wangjiacun were among the first migration teams.
"When your ancestors migrated, why didn't you choose an area close to the human race's territory, instead choosing the deep mountains and old forests here?" Mo Wen asked curiously.
"I heard from grandpa that he seemed to be trying to avoid his enemies. My parents were killed by their enemies..." Wang Dong said with a sad expression.
"I'm sorry to remind you of something sad..." Mo Wen was stunned when he heard this, and his face froze slightly.
It seems that despite the overall peaceful situation, there is still no way to escape personal grudges.
I'm afraid this so-called population migration is just a way for those in power to eliminate dissidents!
Otherwise, who would be willing to leave their hometown and leave their hometown if conditions permit.
"Brother, I'm fine, I'll take you to a good place." Wang Dong smiled freely and greeted Mo Wen.
"Brother, go this way and cross the valley ahead..."
Mo Wen followed Wang Dong all the way to a valley.
The wild flowers are blooming and emitting a faint fragrance, the trees are leafy and dense, the weather is crisp and the frost is white, and the streams are low and the hidden rocks are exposed.
Mo Wen turned his gaze to a pool of spring water pooling under the mountain wall, his gaze slightly focused.
"Brother, the spring water here is delicious. Drinking it will help you gain strength!" Wang Dong put his hands into the spring water, scooped up a bowl of spring water and brought it to Mo Wen's mouth.
Mo Wen took a sip. The spring water was clear and sweet with a hint of sweetness. The water flowed down his throat and went straight into his belly. A warmth rose up, making his whole body feel much more comfortable.
Mo Wen discovered that this earth milk could ignore the realm and repair the injuries in his body.
The warm current was acting on his arms, and a numb and itchy feeling was transmitted to his brain through Mo Wen's nerves.
His broken bones are slowly healing.
After Wang Dong drank the spring water, heat surged up in his body and his face turned red.
"Huha...huha..."
Wang Dong sprayed out two tiny jets of air from his nostrils, opened and closed his small mouth, and started punching while shouting.
Mo Wen couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he saw Wang Dong practicing boxing.
Military boxing?
Is this thing already popular?
Wang Dong continued to perform martial arts punches for half an hour to evaporate the excess energy in his body, and then sat down cross-legged.
"Taotie Breathing Technique!"
Mo Wen frowned when he saw Wang Dong swallowing a mouthful of spiritual energy that was free between heaven and earth with his mouth, and then blowing out the decomposed waste gas from his nostrils.
"What is the relationship between this child and Wang Li?"
Wang Li, the best person selected from the second batch of Nightmare Team, this Taotie Breathing Technique was Mo Wen's reward.
Mo Wen carefully looked at Wang Dong, who was practicing with his eyes closed, and found that there were many similarities between his eyebrows and Wang Li's.
In all likelihood, Wang Dong is Wang Li's descendant.
"How could this happen? How could Wang Li's descendants end up in such a situation?" Mo Wen murmured softly.
"Even if Wang Li is gone, the Devil Legion will not force his descendants to leave their homes..."
After a week's luck was fulfilled, Wang Dong opened his eyes.
"Brother, I kept you waiting for a long time..." Wang Dong scratched his head and said embarrassedly.
"I didn't expect that at such a young age, you have already started practicing Qi refining. It's really rare." Mo Wen praised.
"Your physique is much stronger than that of ordinary children!"
Being able to enter the Qi training realm at a young age in such a wild land, one's talent and qualifications can be said to be top-notch.
"Big brother, thank you. I am what I am today because of drinking this spring water." Wang Donghan said with a smile.
He discovered this spring water two years ago and drinks some of it every time he practices.
"The breathing technique you practice is the Taotie breathing technique, right?" Mo Wen looked at Wang Dong and said with a slightly focused gaze.
"Brother, how do you know our family's martial arts?" Wang Dong's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this.
Grandpa said that this skill was passed down from ancestors and is no longer spread to the outside world. How did the elder brother know about it?
"Our family has an old relationship with Wang Li of the Devil Legion's Nightmare Squad a long time ago, so we know this breathing technique. What is the relationship between Wang Li and you?" Mo Wen said with a smile.
Mo Wen did not reveal his identity, but just found a reasonable excuse to deal with it.
"Wang Li is the ancestor who led us to this place. He passed away due to an old illness five hundred years ago." Wang Dong pursed his lips tightly and said.
Don't listen to the words and feel depressed.
"Can you take me to his tomb? I want to pay homage to him..." Mo Wen thought for a while and then said.
"Of course. I will take my eldest brother back first, and then let my grandpa take us to the burial place of our ancestors." Wang Dong nodded.
Mo Wen nodded when he heard this.
"Okay, let's go back first..."
After Mo Wen finished speaking, he walked towards the direction he came from.
"Ouch!"
A beast roar sounded in the forest, startling many birds in the forest.
Mo Wen stopped and looked in the direction of the beast's roar.
Boom boom boom...
Amidst a roar, many trees fell down.
Mo Wen judged that the roar of the beast was ten miles away from him based on the sound and the distance of the flying birds.
"This is Xiao Hei's voice! It seems to be in trouble!" Wang Dong stopped when he heard the voice.
"Brother, please go back first, I'll go over and take a look..."
Wang Dong said a word, took two short legs and ran quickly towards the source of the sound.
"Is this little guy going to die?" Seeing this scene, Mo Wen smiled bitterly and shook his head.
It’s true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers and don’t know the seriousness of the matter!
Mo Wen looked at Wang Dong's back and quickly followed.
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wen saw two monsters fighting each other.
A black ape and a big brown bear.
The Xiao Hei Wang Dong mentioned was probably the ape.
"The black ape in the middle stage of foundation building, and the brown bear in the later stage. These two monsters fought, probably because of that thing..." Mo Wen looked at a purple three-leaf flower on the mountain wall and came to a conclusion.
Purple enchantress, also known as enchantress grass.
When the monster lure grass matures, it will emit a peculiar fragrance, which is fatally attractive to monsters.
After the monster beast consumes the monster luring grass, it can increase its physical strength and move towards a higher state.
boom!
The black ape was unable to dodge and was slapped away by the brown bear, crashing into a big tree that was hugged by one person.
Click!
Under the heavy pressure, the trunk of the big tree made a crisp sound and then cut off at the waist.
Boom!
The big tree fell, throwing up a cloud of dust.
Black Ape suffered bleeding from his mouth and nose under the heavy blow from the brown bear, and his condition plummeted.
"Xiao Hei, let me help you!"
When Wang Dong saw this scene, he jumped out and faced the brown bear who was about to attack again.