Tonight, the thunder is rolling, the thunder snake is dancing wildly, the rain is pouring, and the flying bat at the end of the road explodes itself in the Dongshan Cave, and no one knows what kind of destruction it will be in the Dongshan Cave after it explodes.

But a demon beast that has cultivated to its level is no worse than a human in terms of spiritual intelligence, and it will definitely not explode its spirit bones in order to commit suicide, it must have a purpose.

It's just that I don't know what its purpose is, and Grandpa Ling just calculated that the disaster was about to befall Dongshan Village, and it was from here that it began.

The rain fell all night, and it stopped when the sky was bright, and Grandpa Ling, who hadn't slept all night, got up early, and then went out and went straight to the Dongshan Cave.

Wang Zhong was meditating, but he heard the sound of Grandpa Ling opening and closing the door, and immediately opened his eyes and ran out.

As soon as he went out, Grandpa Ling had already walked to the entrance of the village.

Wang Zhong hurriedly followed, calling Grandpa Ling.

"Kid, why are you here. Grandpa Ling turned around, saw Wang Zhong running over, and hurriedly asked.

"Grandpa Ling, where are you going so early?" Wang Zhong ran up to him and asked with a slight smile.

Looking at the flowing light in Wang Zhong's eyes, Grandpa Ling smiled with relief and said, "Pull out the clouds and see the sun, see the heart clearly, the real mastery of the gods, and the good kind of child." ”

He could see at a glance that Wang Zhong had entered the Ming Character Realm, and he was very pleased.

Wang Zhong licked his lips and replied, "It's all taught by Grandpa Ling, otherwise I won't be able to see the real Nantianmen, and I won't be able to reach the real gods." ”

"Hmm. Grandpa Ling nodded, stroked his long beard and said, "Since you are here, let's go up the mountain with Grandpa Ling and go to the Dongshan Cave to check it out." ”

"Dongshan Cave?" Wang Zhong raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that the flying bat has already exploded its spirit bone?"

Wang Zhong was so clever that he could see through it at one point, thinking back to the huge thunder in the middle of the night last night, and there seemed to be a different kind of sound hidden under the thunder.

For a long time, there have been countless thunders in Wang Zhong's ears, and last night's thunder was the biggest he had ever heard in his life, which was a bit weird, otherwise it would not have woken him up from meditation and practice.

Grandpa Ling nodded and said, "Eight or nine are not far from ten, I want to see what kind of disaster the flying bat wants to lead to our Dongshan Village." ”

Wang Zhong followed Grandpa Ling, walking one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Because of the heavy rain that fell all night last night, the dirt road under my feet was already extremely muddy, and the mud got on my shoes, making it extremely inconvenient to walk.

It wasn't until they entered the East Mountain, with dead leaves and grass branches under their feet, that the two of them walked quickly.

Along the way, Grandpa Ling was explaining the cultivation to Wang Zhong.

Tell Wang Zhong what he should have in the Ming Character Realm with his attitude towards cultivation and matters to pay attention to.

After a while, the two finally approached the location of the Dongshan Cave, and the sky was bright.

Seeing the devastated scene, the ancient trees and rocks that were broken horizontally and vertically, the originally small Dongshan Cave entrance was more like a huge mouth with a demon's mouth open at this time.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhong and Grandpa Ling were shocked, and the two of them were about to enter it to investigate.

But before I could go in, I stopped immediately.

"There's a voice!" Wang Zhong and Grandpa Ling glanced at each other and exclaimed.

After entering the realm of Ming characters, Wang Zhong has already passed the clairvoyance and the gods of the ears of the wind, the eyes can see farther and clearer, and the ears can hear finer and clearer sounds.

The two hurriedly hid behind the ancient tree that had fallen to the ground after the break.

The voices coming from the Dongshan Cave were getting closer and closer, they were footsteps, and they were human;

Wang Zhong frowned, and said, "Many people, where do they come from? What kind of passage does the flying bat open? Why did it attract so many people?"

"Take a look, they should be there right away. Grandpa Ling also frowned and whispered.

Finally, a figure began to appear in their sight, appearing at the entrance of the Dongshan Cave.

They were dressed in rattan armor, wearing rattan helmets, wisteria shields in one hand and spears in the other, and hunting bows on their backs.

These men were dressed like rebellious peasants, armed themselves with all the materials that were available everywhere in the mountains.

And these people are of different ages, from young strong men to middle-aged uncles with cheeks.

From the first few to the following, more and more such armed personnel came out of the Dongshan Cave.

Wang Zhong and Grandpa Ling were dumbfounded, are these people here to fight?

"Where are these people from? Could it be the tribal clan from Dongshan?" Wang Zhong gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, he thought of the woman from the Situ tribe who was still lying in his house, and he didn't know if she was awake.

"Let's see, it's not from the tribe. Grandpa Ling replied, "The tribe's armament is by no means so shabby. ”

"What are they waiting for?" Wang Zhong stared at the entrance of the Dongshan Cave, and after seeing these people come out, they all stood in two rows, as if waiting for the big man.

Just as he finished speaking, at the entrance of the Dongshan cave, four strong men appeared carrying a recliner made of bamboo and rattan.

On the chaise longue, there sat an old man who was about the same age as Grandpa Ling, with white hair and white beard, an eagle hooked nose, and triangular eyes, like a wizard.

He was dressed in a black robe, holding a peachwood cane in his hand, and his whole person's aura was a little vague.

The old man closed his eyes and took a deep breath of air, then opened his mouth and spit out, and said in an old voice: "The air here is fresher than our Peach Village, it seems that it is the Peach God Manifestation that has opened a survival channel for our Peach Village, leading directly here." ”

"Peach Village?" Wang Zhong and Grandpa Ling glanced at each other, already knowing their identities, not from the huge tribe, but from the same place called Peach Village, just like Dongshan Village.

But this is the case, the number of people in this peach village is also more than ten times that of Dongshan Village, and more importantly, the meaning of their words is that they came here to grab land.

Dongshan Village is isolated, quiet and peaceful, and after surviving in this area for so long, Wang Zhong is the first time to see people from other villages in Dongshan, and it is not good to come.

The first middle-aged man with a beard in rattan armor said respectfully to the black-robed old man: "Village Chief, since the Peach God has appeared and opened a road to this place for our Peach Village, why don't you let me take people back to the village, take all the old and young women and children left behind, and multiply here." ”

The black-robed old man shook his hand and said, "It is bound to be picked up, but not now." ”

"Why?"

"We're new to the area, and we haven't figured out if there are any other ethnic groups that thrive here. The black-robed old man said and took out something from his cuffs, which was a pocket-sized version of a potted plant.

PS: Excuse me, what kind of treasure is the potted plant in the hands of the old man in the black robe?