"Legend has it that once upon a time, our ancestors lived in a sacred place, where there were two great suns, shining with a dazzling red light, shining with amazing heat, shining on the earth, and the books say that the sun was many times bigger than our moon. Legend has it that when the people were thirsty, they would scatter droplets of water from the sky for people to drink, and they had to dig deep pits in the ground to get water, and the sky there was blue, and I heard that there were white clouds on it......

Simon Village is a village 300 miles away from Kunwu City, at this time, under a big tree at the head of the village, a white-haired old man and demon, holding a book made of ancient animal skins, sitting on a smooth bluestone slab, is telling the children of the village around him, telling ancient legends.

"Grandpa the village chief, doesn't the sun roast people? So big, so hot?" asked an eight- or nine-year-old boy, dressed in rough animal skin clothes, tilting his little head.

"Little Huzi, no, the book says that the sun is far, far away from the people on the ground, and it will not roast people. The white-bearded village chief looked at the little tiger with bright eyes and smiled.

"Grandpa the village chief, if those people drink enough water, the water that falls from the sky will still fall, won't all the water be wasted? It's a pity to waste it!" said a little fat man who showed two small tiger teeth, pursing his lips.

"Little Tuanzi, that water is not wasted, the book says that the water that people can't drink is merged into streams, rivers, and the sea on the ground. The village chief patted Xiao Tuanzi's head and said lovingly.

"Grandpa the village chief, what is a stream, a river, and a sea?......

The moonlight that rises in the morning shines through the gaps in the leaves of the big trees at the head of the village, spreading a cold glow on the kind old people and the children who are listening. The chimneys on the stoves of the villages not far away have already emitted smoke from the stoves. The smoke floated over the village for a long time, like the white clouds that people often see in the sky on the ground.

On a hill not far from Lisimon Village, Chen Xiaobai was wrapped in a simple firing animal skin with a bloody smell, revealing a dark face, quietly watching the scene at the head of the village, his eyes were full of nostalgia and warmth.

"When I was young, my grandfather patted my head like this and told me stories, I miss it so much!" After Chen Xiaobai was struck by lightning, he was not injured, but fainted for a while, and then he carefully climbed out of the giant pit and probed the few women who had lost their hearts and went crazy, and only then decided to solve his top priority first, find clothes to wear and wash, otherwise a bare-ass nigger would not be able to see people. Go to Kunwu City, that's not okay, it's the territory of a few crazy women, it's not easy to run, and besides, he is now a naked person, going to a densely populated place like this, Chen Xiaobai always feels inappropriate, so he has to fly to the mountains outside the city.

But he flew around the mountains several times, and except for hunting a tiger, eating his flesh, and wearing his skin, he found no water source for him to bathe.

"I'll rub it, don't the beasts in this mountain drink water?" Chen Xiaobai was very depressed at that time. In desperation, Chen Xiaobai only increased the search area, and then discovered this small village hidden in the mountain col.

"Where there is a village, there is a water source," so Chen Xiaobai was at the entrance of the village and saw this warm scene for him.

"Grandpa, Xiaobai, I miss you. Chen Xiaobai looked at the smoke rising above the village, and his eyes were full of longing.

"Young man, but in the mountains, there is a wildfire, come into the village! The white-bearded village chief, who was telling stories to the children, suddenly stood up, he seemed to see Chen Xiaobai, and waved with a smile in the direction where Chen Xiaobai was standing.

The small hill where Chen Xiaobai is standing is a kilometer away from the entrance of the village, and there are some vegetation to cover it, and now the words of the village chief are ringing in Chen Xiaobai's ears, which shows that this white-bearded village chief is not a mortal.

"Then disturb the elders!" Chen Xiaobai couldn't be surprised, and after sending a message to the old man, he walked towards the village.

"Little Huzi, go back quickly, go and tell your parents that there are guests in the village, let them cook more mountain beast meat, go." The white-bearded village chief smiled and dispersed a bunch of dolls around him, stood under the big tree, and waited for Chen Xiaobai.

Chen Xiaobai did not show his mana, but walked like an ordinary person, and only after a quarter of an hour did he reach the entrance of the village.

"The elder is gracious, the boy is grateful, my name is Devouring Dragon, disturb the elder. Chen Xiaobai came to the big tree and bowed to the village chief.

"You're welcome, young man, since you can come here, it means that we are destined, come home with me to change clothes and wash up. The village chief picked up Chen Xiaobai and said to him gently.

Seeing that the village chief was so kind, Chen Xiaobai unconsciously shed tears in his eyes, making his face full of black ash one by one.

"Thank you," Chen Xiaobai said with a little whimper.

"Hey, what's polite, if my grandson is still alive, he will be as old as you. When the village chief saw Chen Xiaobai's true feelings, he took Chen Xiaobai's hand and walked towards the village.

Hearing the village chief's words, Chen Xiaobai's tears flowed even more urgently.

"Hey, it's rare to see such a kind, sentimental child. The village chief thought secretly.

"Boy, here's it, this is my house, come in. In front of a three-room thatched hut surrounded by a fence not far from the big tree at the head of the village, the village chief opened the firewood door and said.

Chen Xiaobai followed the old man into the courtyard, he found that this was a well-organized courtyard, in the middle of the courtyard is a bluestone paved clean road, on both sides of the road is Tianlong, there is not a single weed on the field, on which are planted with vegetables that Chen Xiaobai can't name. Adjacent to the house was an old well, with a large black knife pestled on the stone frame at the main entrance of the hut, and a large stone tank, perhaps used to water the vegetable garden, placed on the left side of the hut, not far from the old well.

"Old woman, here are the guests, quickly take out the rough towels in the house, and then take out a set of clothes that Xiao Yuzi wore before his death," shouted the village chief into the thatched hut as soon as he entered his courtyard.

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An animal oil lamp, emitting a yellowish glow, covered the grass hut with a hazy light curtain, Chen Xiaobai pushed open the simple window in his living room, and looked at the dark night outside.

The roars of the beasts in the mountains and forests in the distance were particularly loud in the quiet of the night, as if the beast was near the village, and in another house nearby, the constant coughing of the village chief was also extremely harsh.

The night was long, and Chen Xiaobai had insomnia.

Suddenly, a burly figure, holding a torch, pushed the door and broke into the courtyard of the village chief's house.

"Village chief, those miscellaneous pieces are here again, Tie Sheng and Bolt who are in charge of patrolling are 5 miles outside the village, they have been killed in battle, we have to meet the enemy quickly" Chen Xiaobai saw a man holding an iron fork and a torch through the window, and came to the village chief's house.

"Ahem, Iron Ox, sound the gong, let the men in the village protect the women and children, and I will stop those beasts. In another room, the animal oil lamp was lit, and after a few breaths, the village chief coughed and walked out of the house, picked up the black knife in one hand, and disappeared into the vast night with a few ups and downs.

"It seems that the village chief is an ancient martial artist," Chen Xiaobai said secretly as he witnessed all this.

"Boom, everyone, hurry up! The battle demon team is here to slaughter the village again, hurry up to meet the enemy, the village chief has already gone to kill the enemy, hurry!" An earth-shattering gong resounded throughout the village, breaking the silence of the night.

Then there was a sound like a big bird flapping its wings, mixed with the sound of fighting, and it was getting closer and closer to the village.

"War demons? I need to go see it. Chen Xiaobai was in the house, his eyes flashed coldly, his figure flickered, and he disappeared into the house.

At this time, on a small hill three miles away from the village, the corpses of several human and demon men dressed in animal skins were discarded to the ground by several bronze armor war demons. In the sky above the uphill slope, the old village chief, with white hair flying, the big knife in his hand emitted Dao Dao sword aura, and the volley was in full swing with several bronze armor war demons.

"The miscellaneous pieces of war demons, with me Li Zhong here, you don't want to slaughter my village, today I will cut you down, for my son, my grandson, revenge. The old village chief was like a madman, dancing the big knife in his hand like a mountain of knives, and slashed at those war demons as if they were not going to die.

"Old ghost, if it wasn't for the three of you who desperately stopped us last time, your small demon village would have been wiped out a long time ago, and it was you, the old ghost, who caused us to lose several brothers, so we had to retreat, this time, our captain also came, see how you died this time, and what else to stop us from slaughtering the village. A bronze-armored war demon who was fighting fiercely with the old village chief flapped his wings to avoid the old village chief's attack and said.

"Go to the village, kill me the people and demons left, and give me this old thing. A silver-armored war demon, flapping his wings, flew into the air and said.

Seeing the huge figure of the silver-armored demon clan, the old village chief's face couldn't help but burst into a miserable laugh.

"It seems that the sky is going to kill my Simon Village, but even if it is death, I, Li Zhong, will stop you beasts, if you want to slaughter the village, then step over my corpse!" The knife in the old village chief's hand danced more urgently, and he wanted to entangle the few bronze armor war demons who were about to be withdrawn.

"I don't know the old thing, then I'll send him down to the Nine Shadows, you dodge, the magic flame light wave. Seeing that the old village chief was desperate, the silver-armored battle demon said that a huge ball of light appeared in his hand.

Hearing the captain speak, the bronze armor war demons who were fighting fiercely with the old village chief were busy flapping their wings desperately and fled outward, but they knew that the captain's move was powerful. If you hide late, your life will be gone.

"Give me death" The ball of light in the hand of the silver-armored demon clan drew a graceful arc in the air, with amazing fluctuations, and smashed towards the old village chief like lightning.

"My life is at rest!" the old village chief looked at the ball of light that was close in front of him, closed his eyes, and waited for death to come. But he waited for a long time with his eyes closed, and he didn't feel abnormal.

"What's going on?" the old village chief opened his eyes in surprise. He saw only a tall, thin figure standing in front of him. The figure used one palm to gently hold up the ball of light from the Silver Armor Battle Demon.

"It's you, young man," the old village chief was surprised to find that it was Chen Xiaobai who saved him.

"Village chief, go down, these war demons are handed over to me. Chen Xiaobai gently shook his right hand holding the ball of light, and the ball of light was pinched and popped like a balloon.

"Hey, who are you? We are noble war demons, don't make a mistake about yourself," the captain of the silver armor battle demon said with cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"I, the one who killed you, put it in the name, the dead don't need to know, let's all die!" Chen Xiaobai's eyes flashed coldly, his right hand swayed slightly, and a huge golden palm covered the sky.

There was a "boom" sound, and a huge palm print with a diameter of 500 meters was imprinted on the ground, and more than a dozen lumps of meat mud took shape in the deep pit of the palm print.

Under the palm, all the war demons present were wiped out, and the old village chief behind Chen Xiaobai opened his mouth in surprise.

"That's too much of an exaggeration, isn't it?" blurted out the old village chief.