Chapter 1 The Storm Rises Again

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Cangjiang, a vast land, boundless and boundless, here is rich in aura, life flourishes, and eternity.

The Land of the West. The mountains are undulating and endless, and the vegetation is verdant and the rivers are green.

In the inconspicuous deep stream, a small village called Diqiu Tiannong, one hundred and ten stone houses are built according to the cliff, if the cliff wall is inlaid in general, uneven, but exquisite.

At a platform that is not too wide in front of the stone house, more than a dozen people gathered, some with solemn expressions and some whispering.

Two old men stood on a low platform in the front. One has white hair and a somewhat rickety body, while the other has black hair, black beard and white eyebrows, and a one-inch-long scar on his sideburns, which looks quite fierce and terrifying at first glance.

"Little thing, where did you go!" Tian Nongwu, the white-eyed old man, said to himself.

An old lady named Yu Po hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Elder Wu, Xiang'er is smart and will definitely ......"

Before she finished speaking, Tian Nongwu had already gritted his teeth and roared, "Get him back and lock him up for half a year!"

The rickety old man on the side glanced at him and grinned, "I'm afraid to find it, you won't be able to give it up!"

Tian Nongwu's eyes glared, "What's so reluctant? When the time comes, don't protect him, lock him up, I can live at least ten more years!"

Seeing him like this, the patriarch Tian Nongxing smiled slightly, and said to himself: "Where can a child who has not built a Faji go?"

The child they were talking about, Tian Nongxiang, was less than five years old, and his clan had picked it up in the wasteland a year ago. Although this child had no cultivation when he was picked up, he had a strange skeleton and a lot of talent, and Tian Nongwu loved it very much, so he took it into the clan and returned it to his own door.

Since having this child, Tian Nongwu has truly realized what it means to be a "demon".

The spells he passed on were easy to understand, and even the method of vomiting, which was extremely difficult to cultivate in the clan, the "demon" could learn it as soon as he learned it. What's too much is that he can run for more than a dozen hours in less than a year. This shocked the whole clan, something that had never happened for thousands of years was broken by this "demon".

It's a good thing to have extraordinary talent, but this child's "extraordinary talent" makes Tian Nongwu very troubled.

Although he has no cultivation, he can jump up and down between cliffs, as if he were walking on the ground. Running around all day long, and Tian Nongwu had to find people all over the mountains across the mountains, and the old man was very untempered.

And this "demon" is stupid, although he has not built a foundation and his spells are extremely shallow, he relies on his ability to escape, and often provokes some creatures who have built a foundation and even the realm of enlightenment, which makes the old man tremble all day long.

Every time he came back from a trouble, Tian Nongwu gritted his teeth and beat him up. Usually dubbed while beating: "Little ancestor, I owe you, I owe you ......"

And the "demon" was very thick-skinned, and after being beaten, he smiled, he should eat and drink, and he couldn't stop for two days, and then went out to make trouble. After a long time, Tian Nongwu, as the elder of the clan, became the private joke of the clansmen.

This time it was the same, but it was a bit unusual.

In the past, when the farmers went out, they would inevitably return on the same day. But this time, there was no one for three days, which couldn't help but make the people quite worried. Not only Tian Nongwu, but almost the whole clan has launched it, but there is still no news.

"It's not going to happen, is it?" someone whispered.

Tian Nongwu's white eyebrows moved. Although he scolded the "demon" on his lips, he was really anxious in his heart. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, I couldn't find it again, but it was the fourth day. Where's that little thing? Is there really an accident?

In fact, he vaguely felt that this "demon" was deliberately avoided. Because a few days ago, he said that he would send him to the ancestral land to copy the wordless tablet.

The stele was cast by an ancient power and contains scriptures. It is an ancestral heirloom, a priceless treasure, which is secretly in harmony with the method of tuna in the clan, but it needs to run in a tuna room for more than ten hours before it can evolve.

However, the scriptures are subtle, and they are different from the current cultivation system, if a person with a foundation forcibly copies them, at least the merit will be lost, and at the worst, the soul will be scattered. Therefore, although the strongest in the world is greedy, they have no intention of fighting. However, as the ancestral heirloom of the emperor's Qiu farmers, most of the young people in the clan were ordered to practice the method of tuning before the foundation was built. But for thousands of years, there are very few people who can run a breath for ten hours before the foundation is built. Even if there are "very few", after being sent in, they will either go mad or be paralyzed.

So much so that now, the children of the clan have practiced the method of tuning in a proper manner on the surface, but secretly they are secretly treacherous and slippery, lest they be sent to the ancestral land.

Tian Nongxiang was young and didn't know these things. When Wu Lao taught this method, he was pragmatic. is also his "talent", in less than a year, he easily ran a tuna for fifteen or sixteen hours. But before he could be happy, he heard about the "legend" of the wordless monument.

And then, and then there was no one.

Therefore, Tian Nongwu vaguely felt that this "demon" was hiding and did not want to enter the ancestral land. I was anxious and secretly hated: to find him, I had to beat him to death.

At this time, several clansmen came in a hurry along the path between the cliffs, looking panicked.

Running straight to the patriarch and the martial elder, a thick man whispered a few words in his ear. Patriarch Hetian Nongwu's expression suddenly changed greatly.

"Reliable news?" asked the patriarch, staring at the big man.

The man nodded, "It's true! We've been to the land of the Three Clans to investigate," he paused, then added, "It's terrible!"

"Are there any still alive?" asked Elder Wu from the side.

The stout man shook his head, "I don't know. ”

Wu Lao and the patriarch glanced at each other solemnly, and scolded in their hearts: Fuck, it's too bad for this little thing to go missing. Then he turned his head and shouted at the thick man: "Quickly recall the clansmen, don't look for it again." ”

The stout man was stunned for a moment, "Don't look for Xiang'er, if he meets ......" He suddenly stopped, didn't dare to say anything, and looked at the patriarch as if asking for advice.

Patriarch Tian Nongxing frowned, and only nodded after a long time, and sighed, "Recall the clansmen." ”

"Then, what about Xiang'er?" asked Yu Po anxiously on the side. After the farmer returned to the clan, she was responsible for her daily life, and after a long time, her feelings were very deep. Even about the "wordless monument", she told Tian Nongxiang.

Tian Nongwu's eyes widened, he glared at her fiercely, and said in his heart: It's all your trouble. Then he shouted in a deep voice: "Leave it to fate!"

"Well, how can this be done! I'll go find him......" Yu Po finished and turned to leave.

"Stop!" Tian Nongwu shouted without waiting for the patriarch to speak, and then glanced at the dozen or so clansmen around him, "In the near future, no one is allowed to go out of the mountain without the patriarch's order. ”

Suddenly, everyone looked at each other.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that something happened to Xiang'er?"

......

Everyone invariably set their eyes on the thick and strong Hantian Nongben and others.

But those people were dumb, and they were full of grim faces. This made the people around him even more confused.

"Didn't you hear me, recall the clansmen!" Tian Nongwu shouted.

Only then did the group come to their senses and leave in a hurry.

When the crowd dispersed, the patriarch glanced at Tian Nongwu again, sighed, and said, "The storm is coming again!"

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