This bell suddenly appeared so eye-catching, which naturally made Hongmeng and Taiyi suspicious of the object's identity.
"If this thing is just an acquired spiritual treasure, how can it be so powerful that it can kill a strong man in the distraction stage in an instant?
However, no matter how Hongmeng and Taiyi explore, the bell remains the same. If you shake it, it will give you a burst of killing energy and increase your strength. If you don't move it, it will ignore you.
Hongmeng and Taiyi, who failed to find anything similar, finally gave up.
Looking down at the body of the sky-shattering wind lion on the ground, Hongmeng took out a storage ring.
Scholars' eight roads, such strengths, their corpses are also a lot of money. Although Hong Meng and Ji Yi are not too needed for money, no one can say that when they can use this thing.
The ring was a little bit light on the corpse of the torn of the sky, and the body of more than ten meters long received this less thumbs.
And the other one was also put into the ring by Hongmeng in the same way.
"Let's go, Taiyi." After finishing the work of collecting the corpses, Hongmeng stood up and said to Taiyi.
Today, the village chief told me to go back as soon as possible, but the battle with the sky-shattering wind lion took a lot of time.
The clouds on the horizon are reddish, and it¡¯s already time for the sun to set.
It¡¯s still the same small village, but everything is a little different.
Compared with ten years ago, this place has become much more prosperous.
The houses are no longer the thatched houses of the past, and the roads are no longer the loess roads of the past.
Having a village chief who thinks wholeheartedly about the village is a blessing to the village.
At the village chief¡¯s house, two guests from Qingfeng Taoism were drinking tea.
The person on the left should be around thirty years old, exuding a steady aura.
The person on the right looks much younger, and there is an impatient air of young people about him.
The cultivation level of the two of them is all at the same level as a scholar, and they are in the heart-beating stage.
In the big sect, this might not even be considered a handyman, but in Qingfeng Taoism, he can be considered an entry-level disciple.
"Village Chief, I wonder when the person you want us to see will arrive?" Perhaps after waiting for a long time, the slightly young monk already showed an impatient expression.
"I'm sorry, Village Chief Zhang. Xiao Pan is impatient. Please don't blame him. It's just that the two of us have been waiting for a long time. I wonder if the village chief can tell them where they are coming so that we can greet them in person?" The man in his thirties on the left said The year-old monk asked the village chief.
The village chief¡¯s surname is Zhang, and he is already over ninety years old this year. However, in this world, ordinary people can practice martial arts, so people live longer, and the average life span is about a hundred years old.
The old village chief, who has half-footed his feet into the loess, only has two things on his mind.
The first is who will inherit the village in the future, and the second is the pair of masters and servants, Hongmeng and Taiyi.
The first thing is that there is no rush. After being the village chief for so many years, when it is finally time to take a break, the old man hopes to do something more for the village.
It¡¯s just the second point. The old man didn¡¯t know when he drove to the west. If Hongmeng and Taiyi were buried because of this, the old man would feel a little guilty.
Hongmeng and Taiyi are definitely talented enough. Although the old man doesn't know what realm they are, he can recognize a few of the monsters they hunted back.
Five years ago, I saw these two people bringing back the corpse of a second-level monster that they had seen.
Some time ago, the old man saw the only three-level monster that he knew
Therefore, the old man concluded that Hongmeng and Taiyi, together, were enough to kill three monsters at the rank of warrior.
The two of them are only fourteen or fifteen years old, and they have not yet been taught by a famous teacher. They are enough to reach the realm that people with ordinary qualifications need to practice for decades.
It can be seen that the two of them have high talents.
In order not to bury these two people, the old man tried all kinds of methods, and finally met the headmaster of Qingfeng Taoism and explained to him that there were two strong men of the second level in this small village.
The headmaster was naturally shocked. Although the second rank of a scholar was nothing to a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage, he had such cultivation at the age of fourteen or fifteen. If he could be accepted into the sect, wouldn't he be a member of the sect in the future? Filled in two strong men who may advance to the fairyland?
So, he immediately sent two inner disciples to return to the village with the village chief, hoping to invite them to join Qingfeng Taoism.
But at this time, Hongmeng and Taiyi were still dealing with thatHow can the wind lion be driven back by the fierce wind in the sky?
Waiting and waiting, the sun is about to set in the west.
"That's all, you two, you and I can go wait for them outside the village with me. I think it's time for those two to come back." The village chief said while looking outside the village.
But I just happened to see two figures appearing in the sunset.
"It seems that there is no need to greet them anymore, they are back." The village chief smiled happily.
These two children are particularly promising. This is what makes the village chief happiest.
¡°Perhaps after today, the two of them will leave the village, but in the past ten years, the two children have gradually become more sensible, which the village chief will never forget.
Walking to the door, the village chief exerted all his strength and shouted to the two of them: "Hongmeng! Taiyi!"
Hearing this shout, Hongmeng and Taiyi also quickened their pace.
"Grandpa, what do you want from us today? Is there a delicious dinner? But if it's not as delicious as Xiaoyi's cooking, I won't open my mouth."
Walking to the village chief, Hongmeng was the first to ask.
"You little brat, you are almost a young master, and you let Tai Yi take care of your food, clothing, and daily life all day long." The village chief said this, but in fact he was not angry at all.
Hongmeng focuses on the outside world, and Taiyi focuses on the inside. This is the way of survival for these two people.
"It's Taiyi's duty to take care of the master." Taiyi defended Hongmeng first.
"That's right, a man's ambitions are everywhere, how can he do it without a good wife?" Hongmeng said matter-of-factly.
"Okay, you kid, you still don't understand what Lian Xian's wife means. Come in with me first. I'm here to meet two Taoist priests from Qingfeng Taoism." The village chief stepped aside, leaving Taiyi and Hong Moe passes.
"Qingfeng Taoism?" Hongmeng walked into the house and looked at the two monks.
Taiyi stood quietly next to Hongmeng, completely acting like a dedicated maid.
"Xiaomeng, from now on, you and Xiaoyi should go to Qingfeng Taoism. This village is not a place for you two eagles." After keeping the door closed for a long time, the village chief finally turned around and said to Hong Meng and Taiyi said these words.
"What?" Hongmeng froze on the spot.
It is impossible to live for ten years without feeling affection for this place
Now, the most kind person in this village said these words
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