Hard work, I don't count

Chapter 21 On the Road (End of this episode)
The army of women and children who had escaped two miles back after a narrow escape, stared blankly at the figure standing in front of the dead horned dragon cub, speechless for a long time.

"Is that brother stronger than the village head?" A child asked timidly.

Her mother hadn't recovered from the shock and didn't know how to answer the child's question.

Is there a village head strong?

Wei Shengjun is like a patron saint, and his strong posture has already been deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

Not as strong as the village head?
Then why was the remnant cub that even the village chief couldn't defeat was beheaded by him, and it seemed so easy.

That mother could only remain silent, but she knew that the birth of Wei Long brought hope to everyone, the hope of living!

"That's the transformation of true meaning!" And the pharmacist.Blacksmiths, the high-level people in the village, have stronger eyesight.

Wei Long's aura was no longer concealed when he shot just now, his Minghuo cultivation base, and his aura was extremely domineering.

However, what shocked them even more was the evolved chain and the real shadow of the true meaning behind the young man, which had become the powerful true meaning of climate.

The true meaning of 'Bahuangzhen Prison Fist' has changed from fiction to reality!
The transformation of true meaning into form is only in the realm of legends, a realm that even the village head Wei Shengjun cannot reach, beyond everyone's imagination.

Shock!

Extremely shocked!

Horrified!

Then there is hope!

The horned dragon cubs died, but they survived.

"The medical staff returned to the village as soon as possible. When I came, I found that many people were still alive. They must be quick. They are the most elite fighters. They must be saved as much as possible!" Wei Long killed the horned dragon cub without any delay.

Now he is the strongest person in the village, and also the calmest person, he did his part and said: "The logistics team is going to collect the true blood that this horned dragon cub dropped along the way. With this treasure, as long as it is not dead, it can hang its life."

The vitality of a practitioner is inherently tenacious, and the horned dragon is a rare and powerful wild beast.

This horned dragon cub was born to be a strong person in the realm of human life, and when it reaches adulthood, at least the golden core, or even the realm of the gods and demons will not be hindered much.

As it ran all the way, this horned dragon cub dripped a lot of true blood, which were treasures that could be collected.

The pharmacist and the blacksmith rushed to get people to act when they heard Wei Long's words.

The medical staff went to the village to provide ambulance; those soldiers who died in the battle should be buried properly, and they should not be allowed to be ruined by wild beasts after they died;

When Wei Long came to the horned dragon cub, he devoured the cub's still-warm real blood without any regard for his appearance. There was no fishy smell in his mouth, but a cold taste, which was very strange.

It contains astonishing energy, but it is as gentle as water. When it comes to the black real water sprayed out by the horned dragon before it dies, everything is clear.

Wei Long gulped down, digesting the surging energy. Now is the most tense moment. All the hunting teams on the front line have lost their fighting power, and many people died in battle. Even the village chief Wei Shengjun doesn't know what to do. He must recover his strength as soon as possible.

Killing the horned dragon cubs is not as light as everyone sees it:

Life Fire Value: 10
The original life fire value of 40 points is only 10 points.

It is true that Wei Long's true form is powerful, but he wanted to really trap the horned dragon cub who was still struggling in the final stage. He directly consumed the life fire, and most of the life fire in the lower abdomen was consumed.

This is the price.

It is impossible to suppress this horned dragon cub without driving the 'Wei·Bahuang Zhenyu Fist' with the fire of life. This is the difference in life level.

Desolate beasts are divided into levels, mixed blood, remnants, and pure blood. The purer the blood, the greater the potential.

And often speaking, even a remnant cub is not afraid of the stronger wild beast, just like a tiger cub is not afraid of those adult sheep.

The difference in life level makes those desolate beasts dare not commit crimes at all, because the stronger the bloodline, the stronger the desolate beast.

In the long time, in their life genes, all those who dared to attack the purity of their bloodlines were already extinct.

If you survive, you will know how to be in awe.

Even if the horned dragon cub has not yet grown up, it is still a desolate beast at the remnant level, and its true blood contains a lot of energy.

Wei Long drank its blood wildly, added some talent to run wildly, a drop of true blood of this horned dragon was even more nourishing than a hundred catties of ground dragon meat.

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Wei Long's life fire quickly grew, and when the horned dragon's true blood was completely drained, Wei Long's life fire had already increased to 50 points.

Wei Long tore off a piece of the horned dragon's meat and swallowed it, and asked the logistics team to deal with the horned dragon's body. There were still many things he needed to deal with.

Now that he is the strongest, this is not the time to be low-key and humble, but to sort out everything as soon as possible!
There were already people making fires and cooking, and more people were crying, too many people had died, and they were able to suppress their grief when they fled, and now they could not bear it anymore when they returned to the village.

"How about the village chief?" Wei Long found the pharmacist under the admiring eyes of everyone.

Wei Shengjun was lying on the ground, and Wei Tianhu took care of him in front of him.

Pharmacist looked serious, looked at Wei Tianhu, and said: "The condition of the village chief is not very good, his internal organs have been severely injured, and his life fire has been consumed a lot. Fortunately, he is strong enough, and that beast only cared about chasing us, so he was able to temporarily Save your life."

"Use all the good medicines. With the strength of the village head, as long as he can survive, the injury will slowly recover." Wei Long thought for a while, and said: "Cut a piece of the horned dragon meat, which should allow the village head to escape temporarily. Danger."

"You don't have to worry about me, my ambition is not in Weizhuang Village." Wei Long glanced at Wei Tianhu lightly, then looked deeply at the pharmacist, until the latter lowered his head, he turned and left.

The sky was getting brighter, and there were dozens of more graves in the east of the village.

All the old people in the village died.

Contrary to what Wei Long thought, there were no old people on the training ground, not all of them died of old age, but they were properly supported by Wei Shengjun, guarding the warehouse in the village, and exerting their remaining energy, just like those soldiers who served in the patrol team after being disabled.

23 old people died, and finally the horned dragon cubs were delayed by more than 30 breaths, allowing the first-line hunting team to set up a battle formation.

In the hunting brigade of 28 people including Wei Shengjun, 15 people were killed and the remaining 13 were seriously injured.

The women and children also died in the initial chaos and the subsequent evacuation. Eight women and five children died.

"Do you have to move?" The blacksmith came to ask Wei Long, "After a night of disturbing, everyone needs to rest."

"We must go."

Wei Long shook his head without shaking his head, "There is constant turmoil in the depths of the wilderness, and this horned dragon cub came from nowhere, will its parents come to look for it, and who drove it away, who injured it? We don't know. We can't gamble, we must evacuate as soon as possible, and evacuate to the hinterland of the Dayan Dynasty."

"This matter must be reported to the Department of Desolation of the Dayan Dynasty in advance." The pharmacist came forward, holding a piece of red feather in his hand, and he added: "Originally, the village chief decided to spread the word after the coming-of-age ceremony."

Akabane's name is "Messaging Flying Feather", which is a special item made by master craftsmen of the Yan Dynasty for sending messages. There is a saying that "one mother has hundreds of sons".

Weizhuang Village is in Xing'an County, the southern border of the Dayan Dynasty, and the "Mother Feather" is in the Xing'an County branch of the Zhenhuang Division. As long as you drive the "Zi Yu", you can fly back to the place where the "Mother Feather" is, and write your words on it, across the border. Thousands of miles to send messages.

Its value is equivalent to that of ordinary treasure soldiers, so it is very cherished.

"You can just do it." Wei Long nodded.

Acting as the village head, let him know a lot of outside information.

Weizhuang Village is located in Xing'an County on the southern border of the Dayan Dynasty. Because the Shengwu Dynasty determined the relationship between the central and local governments with counties, so the Dayan Dynasty, which was a subsidiary state, did the same.

Although Weizhuang Village is small, it is directly responsible to the Department of Desolation.
And the Department of Desolation is a violent institution responsible for defending against the unknown place—that is, the Great Desolation. It has a close relationship with the frontier army and can be ranked alongside the highest administrative institution of the Dayan Dynasty.

Wei Long said again: "Let everyone have enough food at noon, and put the wounded on the alpaca cart as much as possible."

The alpaca is a kind of herbivorous wild animal with a relatively quiet temperament and great endurance, which can be used to pull carts.

Although there are unknown dangers, it is impossible to approach so quickly, so the things that should be taken must be taken away.

"You shouldn't let them use Akabane." Wei Daqing arrived at some time, he was also seriously injured, his voice was a little low, but very cold, "Wei Shengjun has always been jealous of geniuses, and he will definitely deal with you when he recovers from his injuries. Do you know what happened to the previous village chief? Heirs will be cut off!"

"As long as you don't report to the Department of Desolation and kill Wei Shengjun quietly, you can take control of this village. He is seriously injured, and no one will find out when he dies." Wei Daqing bewitched.

Wei Long glanced at where Wei Shengjun was, and Wei Tianhu was guarding him every step of the way.

The village was not as peaceful as he had imagined.

"I'll help you get rid of Wei Tianhu." Wei Daqing seemed to see Wei Long's worry.

"Do you think they only have one red feather?" Wei Long glanced at him and asked back, sighed, and said softly: "Seeing that you have taught me how to practice, I will pretend that I have never heard what you said. Now that the village is in great trouble, don't provoke it."

"I'm doing this for your own good." Wei Daqing bowed his head and said.

"What I want, I just need to use my strength to get it! I always get it straight, so I don't need to do it! This is my belief in cultivation! There is no need to say more!"

At noon, the golden crow hangs high, which is a good weather.

Those who should have cried have cried, and packed up as much as possible, and the second reserve team with combat power was in front. They had a clear division of labor, there were battles and investigations, and the patrol team was adjourned.

A large number of women and children and a dozen or so alpaca carts were in the middle, on which the goods were bedding, and many wounded were lying there.

As for the relocation location, Wei Shengjun and the senior management of the village had already agreed on it, about 300 miles to the north.

Wei Long had a cart by himself, and sat cross-legged on the cart, looking at the carcass of the horned dragon that had been processed. Except for cutting off dozens of catties to heal Wei Shengjun and other wounded and hang himself, the rest was here.

The pharmacist and the blacksmith knew that Wei Long valued the horned dragon cub, and now he is the strongest person in the village, even if Wei Shengjun recovered from his injury, he might not be stronger than him.

Right now the village is in great trouble, and this relocation will encounter many crises along the way. Such high-quality blood food will naturally be given priority to the strong.

And there is still a large amount of dried meat stored in the village, which is enough to eat, and no one will have any objections.

Wei Long held a finger-long bone in his hand, black as black jade, and cold to the touch.

This is the precious bone condensed by the horned dragon cub.

Wei Long could clearly feel a special artistic conception contained in it, just like the true meaning of boxing.

Thinking secretly: "The source of "Bahuang Town Prison Fist" is the precious bones of prison beasts. Presumably, there should be treasures contained in it. Even if the horned dragon cub has not fully grown up, the treasures are incomplete, but the broken treasures are not enough. It’s also a treasure.”

After thinking for a while, Wei Long put away the horned dragon bones, picked up the animal skin notebook, and wrote an essay "Prisoner Kill", which was the first remnant he killed.

Although it is only a cub, it is also eligible to be included in his notes.

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Wei Long looked at the cart under him, the horned dragon blood food on the cart, and the three rosy glow jades sent by the pharmacist, which are full of the power of scarlet rosy clouds, which can directly improve the cultivation base is the hard currency of the outside world;

In addition, there are some high-quality precious medicines, and a hundred-refined simple knife sent by the blacksmith. Although it is not a precious weapon, it is far superior to ordinary weapons;
He glanced at the women and children walking slowly in front of him, and could faintly feel that many people were looking at him. It was their expectation and responsibility.

Wei Long somewhat understood Wei Shengjun's state of mind and the reason why he never retreated.

There are countless reasons to step back, but only one reason to move forward.

Wei Long no longer spared the animal skin paper, and wrote a lot, but there was no title.

He is on the road, always has been, always will be, always will be.

The road of life, the road of life and death, and the road of practice.

He is here.

Wei Long silently picked up the horned dragon's flesh and devoured it, turning it into Taotao's energy, and then added it into life fire.

The road is still long, go slowly!
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In the Dayan Dynasty, Xing'an County, Iron Sand City was named because there was a big river flowing through the big mine, and the water contained a lot of iron sand.

A majestic hall stands in the south city. People passing by looked at the palace with awe in their eyes. They saw the words "Pantheon" written on a golden jade plaque.

A figure more than ten feet tall, shaped like a dog, with wings on its back, and a divine ring on its head, walked out of the Pantheon, looking very miraculous.

With a clear voice, he said to his side: "Yun Wu, are you sure that you are looking for someone who is proficient in calculation?"

"This is the news from above." A figure whose whole body was shrouded in raging fire would leave burnt marks on the ground every step he took, "Tian Yi, do you have any news from there?"

The Tiangou God Clan takes Tian as their surname, and the Huoyun God Clan takes Yun as their surname. Only those who have cultivated the divine body are eligible to have names, so they are called by numbers.

The Pantheon is a group of people who claim to be gods. They are all over the Shengwu Dynasty. They don't cultivate the gods and demons, but rely on the blood bestowed by the upper god to condense the gods.

"What is the calculation?" Tianyi asked.

Yun Wu replied: "According to the information, it is an ability to predict the future."

"Predict the future?" Tianyi smiled dismissively.

"It should be some kind of treasure technique." Yun Wu guessed, fearing that he would delay the task, he explained: "There are rumors that the supreme dragon god gave the order, and all the pantheons in the Dayan Dynasty were alarmed. It seems that this person It has appeared in the southern border, near the edge of the wilderness."

Tianyi didn't say anything more, he moved his wings and followed Yun Wu.

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The frontier of the wilderness.A Qingjun old man slowed down and took care of the seven young people behind him. The old man's name was Zeng Qingru, and he was the elder of the Six Great Cave Heavens of the Dayan Dynasty, the Lingxu Cave Heaven.

The so-called cave heaven and blessed land is a strange space with more red clouds and less black evil.

Some are pioneered by the strong, some are naturally formed, and the cave is a treasured place for cultivation.

It is impossible for practitioners in the world to ignite golden flames, and it takes a lot of money to accumulate black evil spirits by relying on pills and secret methods to cleanse the body, so the higher the practitioners go, the higher the requirements for the blessed land.

Zeng Qingru was followed by seven disciples, four men and three women, all extraordinary. Among the male disciples, Zhang Zixin was the leader, followed by Cui Wenhai, Yan Wei, Su Fan, and the women were Xia Yonglan, Su Qian, and Shen Jie.

Su Fan and Su Qian are siblings.

"That old suanni is about to die this time, and it will definitely stir up a situation. The more troubled the world is, the easier it is for heroes to emerge." Zeng Qingru was chatting with his disciples while resting.

Hearing this, the eyes of the seven people lit up.

Zeng Qingru changed the subject, "I just want to warn you, don't fight for any heroes! They are all titles piled up with countless dead bones. The more turmoil is, the more you have to practice step by step, and increase your strength honestly. Desolate beasts should be killed. Kill, don't be afraid, and don't lose your footing."

After Zeng Qingru finished speaking, he didn't say any more, it was fate that these seven people got him to take care of them, but there is a saying that is easier said than done, and when it really comes, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold back.

Zeng Qingru didn't know what to think of, shook his head, swept away the dust that didn't exist on his body, and looked at the distant sky, the brilliant haze dyed the sky and the earth red, and finally he was going to the Zongmen. After decades of being at ease, he said slowly, "Let's go!"

　It’s New Year’s Day, so I bid farewell to everyone in advance. I’m not going to disappear as a poor household. I’m really happy to meet you rich and nice-speaking readers (choked up).Hahaha (ω) hiahiahia, please ask for a recommendation ticket. It’s a new year, and it’s time for salted fish to turn around. Right?

　　


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