"I'm about to wake up, but I'm curious about what you said about moving those natives in the 100,000 mountains." After the curtain full of talismans, a voice sounded ethereal, "Also, how do you know that no one else can stop your plan except for Lao Zheng Tou?" ”

The old man with an ancient style still said lightly, "First, you said that it is to help the natives, since they are indigenous, the Huang family has the resources to meet them, and what they want, my Huang family will give them." On the surface, it seems that Miao Gumen found the Fengyang faction because of the dispute between the Daomen, but in fact, otherwise, I just want to let Miao Gumen go up and down and force out Lao Zhengtou. ”

"Lao Zhengtou's realm is high enough to threaten us, if it weren't for the fact that he has been staring at Fengyangmen and Zhu Gui all these years, I really don't know that behind Li Zhuliang, there is such a master hidden." The old man adjusted his sitting posture to make himself look more in line with the record in some ancient rites, "Second, I can't confirm that there are no other masters besides Lao Zheng Tou, but since Lao Zheng Tou has been discovered, why not use a mere Miao Gu Gate to solve this threat?" ”

At the same time, in the far north, in a village with only a few dozen families. The village is really small, only a few hundred meters from south to north, or from west to east. An old man staggered forward with his hands on his back, and his clothes were so ordinary that even a cloth belt was tied around his waist. However, everyone in the village who met him, whether adults or children, would bow their heads and respectfully shout, "Second Uncle!" ”

This voice, respecting the old man's familiarity with the field, no matter the cattle or horses, this old man only needs to shake a whip, and he will obediently tame. He said that there was wind and rain in the south, and it was damp in the middle of the month, and he said that it was not easy to cultivate, and no one in the village wanted to move the plow.

He is the second master, because of his kindness and personality, his words, no one can not respect.

The second uncle, really ranked second. He had an older brother above him, but just the year before last, his brother suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and died in a fire. Then his wife, the fat old woman, was diagnosed with cancer after a abdominal pain and passed away half a year later. A pair of well-known good old people, who have no heirs in this life.

In the early autumn in the north, there is already a bit of a gloomy breath, half of the corn in the field is withered and yellow, and the figure of the second uncle in the autumn wind looks more and more lonely and desolate.

The second uncle, who had just walked to the stone bridge at the head of the village, suddenly seemed to feel something, he stopped, lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and slowly took out a dry tobacco pouch, then looked up at the sky and muttered: "Is there another one leaving?" Then he crouched down against a big tree, and his figure seemed to gradually melt into the village, into the earth.

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On the flat ground in front of the valley, after the autumn thunder, the sound of "boom" became clearer and closer. After another moment, Li Zhuliang, Wei Fei, Tuesday, Nivazi, and the professor from Lushan University realized that the sound of "boom" was not the echo of autumn thunder in the valley.

Instead, it came from the cornfield in front of the valley, and the closer you go, the more you can tell that the "rumbling" sound is more like the movement of a hurricane. It is a sound composed of the leaves and stems of corn being crushed in an instant by something or power.

Because in front of the valley, it suddenly condensed into a large green cloud wall that was large enough to cover the sky and the sun. In front of the green cloud wall, a layer of earthy yellow, like the legendary locust plague insect swarm, roared unstoppably, and where it passed, the corn field with green yarn tents immediately disappeared, and instantly turned into a green cloud wall after yellow.

"Uncle!" Tuesday suddenly screamed, "That's really a locust, it's a worm Gu from the Miao Gu Gate." "The locust Gu among the worms, if it is from the perspective of the Central Plains Daomen, it is undoubtedly harmful to the heavens and the peace, and it is an act that violates the basic concept of the Daomen, and it is purely to use the Dao technique to cause chaos in the world.

However, in the eyes of the people of the Miao Gu Sect, although the locust Gu was a little troublesome to refine, because tens of thousands of locust raw materials were not easy to find. However, compared to the other more precious Gu recipe configurations of the Miao Gu Sect, they were not so worth cherishing.

After destroying the cornfield, the locust Gu came to the flat ground, but it stopped abruptly. Then a light breeze blew, and there was only a piece of loess in front of everyone, leaving no trace of green. The locust swarm passed over, and sure enough, there was not a single grass left.

Twenty miles away, there is a town called Duyun, which is really just an administrative division, in fact, Duyun Town has already been included in the planning of the whole city, and in the future, it will be the hub of the city and the countryside.

Yang Lin is an ordinary housewife, because her husband is from Duyun Town, she has a shop at the southern end of the town. Her main source of income is also from this. However, at dusk on this day, for some reason, there was first thunder, and then it rained.

Next door is a rice noodle shop opened by a fat aunt, and she heard the fat aunt muttering, "It's thundering again, it's raining again, the autumn tiger hasn't passed yet, what is God doing?" ”

Before the fat aunt's words fell, suddenly, rain fell in the sky. The so-called thunderstorm, there is thunder and rain. However, the rain that fell over Twilight Town was unusually weird. Raindrops that fall out of thin air, with a thick green color.

Yang Lin laughed heartlessly, stretched out her head and shouted, "It's thundering, it's raining, hurry home and collect your clothes......" She stretched out her finger, caught a drop of rain, and actually put it in her mouth to add it, "It's a little sweet, like the smell of corn stalks." ”

This green rain comes and goes quickly. It was only a few minutes before the green rain came and went away. It only took a few minutes to stop, but the green rain was very thick, and it did not flow into the sewers to drain out, but was like paint, dyeing the whole of Twilight Cloud Town into a glowing color, as if spring and summer were in full bloom.

This green rain was naturally made from those corn stalks that were swept away by locust Gu twenty miles away. After all, although it has the power of locusts, Gu is not a real locust, it can devour the corn field, and the locust Gu only grinds the stalks of corn.

It was Tuesday who made the shot, and he had just realized that his realm had improved. Seeing a green cloud, a yellow arrow, green and yellow, approaching the front of him, Fengyangmen's mountain-moving technique, although the intention was excited, although it was only a subconscious act, but twenty miles away in Duyun Town, there was still a green rain. He carried out all the corn stalks that had been crushed by the locusts, and then formed the sap. (To be continued.) )