readx;? Unlike when he came, when no one knew about it, when Ai Hui and his party left, it was a huge pack team. All the panniers www.biquge.info Pen, Fun, Pavilion were given by Qiao Meiqi, along with those servant porters, to Ai Hui.

When I came, Matsuma Valley didn't have a master, and I didn't have the slightest power to protect myself. And now, Ai Hui is the first thunder master in history, which is enough to deter Xiaoxiao, not to mention Shi Xueman.

Together with the captured Mr. Dou and Yang Xiaodong, the four masters were in charge. Coupled with the defense of Matsuma Valley, without six or seven masters, he would not want to break through Matsuma Valley.

Ai Hui, who is full of confidence, put on a battle.

And listening to the people of Thunder City, when they got the news, people walked out of the houses one after another. They stood on both sides of the road, not daring to make a noise, and the crowd bowed their heads wherever the convoy passed.

It was not Jing Aihui who became the first Thunder Master, but Jing Aihui who kept their homeland.

If there is no way out, who wants to be displaced?

The great battle that had just taken place caused a huge shock in the outer heavens. Not only because of the birth of the first Thunder Master, but also because of the first battle between the two forces that took place after the Pioneer Order, when the Yuan cultivators entered the wilderness.

The Battle of Tianxin City was fought by a group of rogue bandits, and the battle was considered a rebellion.

And listening to the battle of Thunder City, it is a conquest between forces.

The Yuan cultivators broke into the wilderness and built their own cities, and they were always under pressure from the beasts. The previous cities were breached, all of which were done by wild beasts, and none of them were conquests against each other.

Probably no one would have imagined that in the later history books, this battle had a special name [Battle of Listening to Thunder]. The Battle of Tinglei was regarded as a turning point by the history books of later generations.

The Battle of Listening to Thunder marked the beginning of the chaotic era in which the cities of the Outer Heaven conquered each other.

For this sign **, there was a lot of elaboration later.

Some people believe that the most fundamental reason is that the Yuan cultivators began to gain a foothold in the wilderness, and their ambitions began to swell. Some people also believe that Mrs. Ye's coming to power caused a lot of dissatisfaction, and the Patriarch's Association was one of them. Some people also believe that the death of the Great Elder, the dragons without a leader, have long laid the groundwork for the chaos outside the sky.

No one yet knows how far-reaching the impact of this battle will be.

But for the inhabitants of Tinglei City, the importance of this battle is more important than what is described in the history books.

The homeland is its own, and history is time.

Ai Hui not only helped them keep their home, but also left behind a mountain of thunder. This is one of the deepest cities in the wilderness, and the greatest threat they face is the beasts from the deeper wilderness.

Each inhabitant has a deep understanding of the beasts.

Ai Shi continued for several days, listening to the thunder mountain to figure out the thunder law, the thunder was rolling, the majesty was mighty, and it could be clearly seen hundreds of miles away.

The fear of thunder by wild beasts far exceeds that of humans, and Yuan Xiu, who has gone out to investigate in the past few days, has come back with inexplicable surprises. Within hundreds of miles, almost all the desolate beasts had disappeared, and none of those powerful desolate beasts could be seen.

They all thought they were in the wrong place.

Listening to the remnants of a large amount of thunder breath in the Thunder Mountain, the desolate beasts instinctively stayed away, thus making this area a forbidden place for desolate beasts. And as long as the thunder breath does not dissipate for a day, the vicinity of Thunder City will still be a forbidden place for wild beasts.

In the wilderness, there is nothing happier than safety, and the future of Thunder City is bright. As local residents, they benefit the most.

In the troubled times, no one cares about the wishes of the people of grass and mustard. They also knew that Ai Shi was not fighting for them, but Lei Cheng heard that because Ai Shi survived, he would also benefit a long time because of Ai Shi.

Legends are the stars in the sky, and they are the grass mustard on the earth, and the distance between heaven and earth has nothing to do with it.

When they saluted, they didn't ask the master for a response, but they thanked them in their hearts.

Along the way, the dense crowd kept bowing their heads in salute, and the only sound of the heavy and slow footsteps of the pack beasts in the huge streets was the sound of the heavy and slow footsteps.

The atmosphere was unusually solemn.

The smile on Ai Hui's face, who was sitting on the back of the packer beast, disappeared, he pursed his lips, his expression became serious, his original casual sitting posture disappeared, and he involuntarily straightened his back.

Suddenly, he felt a little panicked.

He didn't know why, and he didn't want to think about why.

In troubled times, it's not easy for anyone, isn't it?

In such silence, the pack team left Tinglei City and disappeared into the reckless wilderness.

Not long after leaving the city, Ai Hui's mood returned to normal, and those unpleasant and inexplicable emotions were all left behind him. I'm not a hero, so I'll leave the task of saving the world to someone else.

Ai Hui was playing with Mr. Dou's rattan cane, his face full of curiosity.

Mr. Dou and Yang Xiaodong were not treated harshly, they were just imprisoned Yuan Li. Yang Xiaodong's expression was very gloomy, and he ignored Ai Hui, but Mr. Dou was much calmer, no matter what questions Ai Hui asked, he was very patient and knew everything.

"Why does this stick devour light?"

Hearing Ai Hui's question, Yang Xiaodong was the first to stand it: "This is not a stick!"

Ai Hui sighed, looked back and forth several times, with an expression of "Uncle has also seen the world, don't you want to scold me", and said disdainfully: "This is obviously a stick." ”

Yang Xiaodong's forehead was throbbing, and he only felt that this face was so hateful how he looked, and he couldn't wait for a prism to insert this product full of blood, and gritted his teeth: "This is the Northern Darkness King Tree!"

A generation of rare [Northern Darkness King Tree] was actually called a stick, and Yang Xiaodong only felt uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly. Although he kept telling himself in his heart that people had to bow their heads under the eaves, he couldn't help but churn in his chest with anger.

He finished the sentence almost word for word.

Ai Hui suddenly realized: "I understand, senior stick!"

Yang Xiaodong was furious: "You are the stick!"

Ai Hui looked at Yang Xiaodong with an idiot look: "What eyes! Is there such a powerful stick?"

Yang Xiaodong turned his face away, trembling with anger.

Mr. Dou laughed slowly, and explained, "It can absorb light because it is the Northern Dark King Tree. The northern hell is a lonely place, and there is no light all day long. Because there is a very special kind of tree growing in the North Underworld, the Dark Tree. Dark trees live on light, but they swallow light and make dark. Their leaves, which have a dark domain, are able to devour all the light around them. And this tree is the king of the dark tree. 100,000 can be a dark tree to give birth to a dark king tree. ”

Ai Hui felt like he was listening to a story: "Where is the North Hell?"

"I don't know. Mr. Dou shook his head: "No one knows where Beiming is now, and maybe if they do, they won't be able to go." But in the era of Xiuzhen, there were often powerful cultivators who infiltrated the Northern Underworld. ”

Ai Hui reacted and was very interested: "So this is a remnant of the Xiuzhen era?"

"The old man got a seed. Mr. Dou's vicissitudes of life showed a look of remembrance: "At that time, the old man didn't know that it was the seed of the Dark King Tree, and only thought that it was the seed of an ordinary dark tree. However, at that time, the ordinary dark tree was also a treasure to the old man. So I cherished it very much, and I worked hard to cultivate it, and then by chance, I learned that it was not an ordinary dark tree, but a moment of dark king tree. ”

Ai Hui, whose eyes lit up, said shamelessly: "It's mine now." ”

Yang Xiaodong stood up and was furious: "You are shameless!"

He knew how important the Northern Dark King Tree was to Mr. Dou, Mr. Dou with the Northern Dark King Tree was a powerful master, while Mr. Dou without the Northern Dark King Tree was just an ordinary Yuan Xiu.

Mr. Dou waved his hand: "Since the old man was captured, the Northern Dark King Tree is your trophy." But the old man has a reluctant request, I don't know if I can say it. ”

Only then did Yang Xiaodong remember the identity of their captives, his expression was discouraged, and he sat down dejectedly.

Ai Hui glanced at Yang Xiaodong, this gloomy guy would be particularly excited when he encountered something related to Mr. Dou.

Mr. Dou's composure and calmness made Ai Hui a little admired, and sure enough, Jiang was old and spicy.

Ai Hui's tone also added a touch of respect: "Please speak." ”

"The old man doesn't have much time to live, and the Northern Dark King Tree is also a waste in my hands. The Northern Darkness King Tree is extremely long-lived, and it is said in ancient books that there is light that does not go out, and it grows stronger and stronger with each passing day. It has only been in the hands of the old man for decades, and it would be a pity if it fell like this. ”

Yang Xiaodong's expression was calm and silent, he knew that Mr. Dou was saying this to him.

"The old man has been enlightened by the [Northern Darkness King Tree] for decades, and he has some experience. The old man is willing to give all his experience to you, and he will never hide his secrets, just ask you to take in the children of the cottage. ”

Yang Xiaodong's expression was as usual, in fact, when Mr. Dou spoke, he understood. After all, he came out of the cottage and knew what Mr. Dou couldn't let go of the most.

"Cottage kids?"

Ai Hui was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, it is normal for people to nod and agree.

When everyone followed Mr. Dou to the cottage.

Ai Hui looked at the children who were summoned to the cottage and suppressed by the black, his face was full of shock, and he blurted out: "Awesome, Lao Dou, you are so capable of giving birth!"

Ice.

Mr. Dou, who has not changed for thousands of years, has undergone such a drastic change in mood for the first time. The muscles on his face first stiffened, his expression froze, the muscles of his whole body became stiff, and then his face turned red.

He opened his mouth, but nothing came out because he didn't know how to speak.

The expressions of the others also became embarrassed.

Yang Xiaodong just wanted to speak.

Ai Hui had already patted Mr. Dou on the shoulder, and said angrily: "Old Dou, don't worry, Songjian Valley will be your home and your children's home in the future." Lao Dou, you are a responsible old man! It is not easy to raise so many children!"

Mr. Dou's face turned red, he had experienced a cruel life, but he had never experienced such a scene in front of him, and he was at a loss.

He was just about to open his mouth to defend himself, but Ai Hui had already turned around and left, blending in with the children with a smile on his face.

The children looked at Ai Hui with wariness at first, but soon became one with Ai Hui.

Mr. Dou's expression, which was originally flushed, eased down, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't see things, but he had an unusual intuition about emotions. He could feel that not only Ai Hui was not the slightest hostile to these children, but even Shi Xueman and Loulan were sincerely happy.

Yang Xiaodong glanced at him and didn't speak, but his gloomy face was unusually bright. (To be continued.) )