Chapter 169: Smashing several mountains with one palm

"Fairy, please come with me to the side. The village chief had a slightly elusive expression at this time, she had hidden this matter for too many years, and no one in the village knew Xiaohu's background, only that the village chief had been raising him.

Mao Xinduo glanced outside with a little worry, although she couldn't help much, but she was still quite worried about Bai Xianjun and Du Jiang, the two new friends, according to their words, this third-order demonic beast, the two of them were also very difficult to deal with. So Mao Xinduo is inevitably worried about the two. Although they have known each other for a short time, these two people are the first and second friends they have met since they came to this world.

However, although she was a little worried, Mao Xinduo also knew that she could only wait and see now. So she ran directly with the village chief and ran away from the crowd. Xiaohu, a clever ghost, just wanted to sneak up, but was glared back by the village chief, and finally ran away with a regretful face.

The two came to the other side of the village entrance, there was no one here, and the conversation between the two would not be heard by others, and then after the village chief looked around with a cautious face, he said to Mao Xinduo, "Fairy, Xiaohu's life experience is more special, I don't want to tell anyone, I just want Xiaohu to stay in the village for the rest of his life, so he spends his life in a plain but safe way, but maybe this is just my expectation, Xiaohu, this child is talented and intelligent, and he has a strong attachment to cultivating immortals." When you fought just now, I remember Xiaohu's eyes vividly, so I know that sooner or later I won't be able to keep him. ”

Mao Xinduo saw that the village chief did not directly say Xiaohu's life experience, nor did she ask, but listened quietly like this, she knew that since the village chief had already spoken, he would definitely not hide anything from himself, he just needed to listen quietly.

"It probably had something to do with his nature, he probably didn't even notice the fight, he longed for the intense scenes. There was some helplessness in the village chief's tone, if the village hadn't suffered this incident and hadn't let Xiaohu see these battles, maybe he wouldn't have bothered about this. But he knew that everything had already happened, and there was no way to get it back. Xiaohu watched the battle from just now, his eyes were very similar to his father, full of fighting spirit.

Mao Xinduo heard the village chief's description and was a little strange, so he asked, "Nature?"

"Yes, nature. Xiaohu's life experience, his parents, are actually powerful cultivators, a little offensive, in fact, the strength of his parents, powerful can only be described as terrifying, even if it is a few immortal masters, I am afraid it is less than one thousandth of them. When the village chief said this, there was a slight tremor on the entire old man's face, and he could see his excitement.

Mao Xinduo didn't feel anything because of the village chief's description, but she was really a cultivator, so even if someone directly said that she was weak, she would not refute it, anyway, she would find a way to catch up sooner or later, there was no need not to admit the fact that she was weak.

Seeing that Mao Xinduo didn't have any angry and impatient reactions, the village chief nodded with satisfaction, with this kind of ups and downs, he could hand over Xiaohu to her with peace of mind.

"The fairy may think my words are incredible, but if the fairy has seen someone break several mountains with the force of his palm, he may know that I am not exaggerating. When the village chief said this, he was even a little proud. After all, Xiaohu is also half of his grandson, and he really took advantage of other masters.

"Smash several mountains with one palm?!" This time Mao Xinduo was really surprised and couldn't close her mouth, she could imagine that Xiaohu's parents might be very powerful, but she never thought that it would be so powerful. According to the introduction of his master Ziyang Zhenjun, the monks who can have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea are basically hermit masters. That cultivator is an unfathomable master, and it is a disaster to make a casual move, so it is rare.

And if Xiaohu's parents have such a strong force, why would they leave their children in a small village? Mao Xinduo thought complicatedly in her heart, she had already thought of some worse results at this time, but she couldn't be sure of it herself.

The village chief didn't say much, just looked at Mao Xinduo's surprised look, although this little girl's strength is not very high, but as long as Xiaohu can contact Xiuzhen, according to what his parents explained before leaving, Xiaohu's talent can definitely become a powerful master. However, they have the same thoughts as themselves, if Xiaohu does not have this idea, they are willing to see it if they can spend their lives obediently as an ordinary person. The danger of cultivation, they have experienced it, so they know, because the village chief knows the last situation of Xiaohu's parents, so he also knows the cruelty of the cultivation world, so he doesn't want Xiaohu to take the risk and choose this path.

Until this incident, until Xiaohu had a yearning look on his face. The village chief knows that he is afraid that he will not be able to keep this kid, even if he forcibly keeps it, it is useless, it is the dragon that will take off sooner or later, and the tiger will become the king of all beasts sooner or later, this is all the will of heaven, he can stop it for a while, and he can't stop it for a lifetime. It is expected that Xiaohu will go to the stomach in the future, so it is better to take the opportunity in front of him to let Xiaohu follow a kind immortal master to guide him.

In this way, the village chief told Mao Xinduo the original story.

Just many years ago, the village was surrounded by mountains, and the traffic was very inconvenient, so there were not so many people in this small village, and there were only a few families at that time, and they hesitated about the terrain, but they have always been very safe and will not be threatened by Warcraft, because the mountains have also separated the Warcraft Mountain Range. Although the small village is sparsely populated, everyone is self-sufficient, and life is uneventful, and nothing has happened.

Until the day comes, breaking all the peace. The originally sunny sky became cloudy in an instant, and this strange phenomenon made many people feel strange. After all, after living for so many years, I have never seen such a strange phenomenon. However, everyone thought it was a change in the weather and didn't pay much attention to it. However, not long after, the sky was constantly lightning, lightning and thunder, which made the people of the village very panicked, especially when they saw that lightning actually fell, smashing the big tree in front of the village, and everyone hid at home in panic and did not dare to go out.

The more daring ones only dared to open the window and see the terrifying phenomenon outside as if the end was coming. As the head of the village, the old man was the backbone of the whole village, so he had the courage to open the window and look outside, until a thunderbolt fell into the village again, and he didn't until this phenomenon was man-made, not a natural phenomenon.