The Mightiest Little Peasant

The sky is getting brighter.

The sun dispels the darkness, but it cannot dispel the dark clouds in everyone's heart.

The crowd stood silently and looked sad.

Although it was already expected that some people would die, after all, it is impossible for such a large-scale battle to be without casualties, but at this time, they couldn't help but feel the grief in their hearts.

What's more, it was such a veteran senior who fell.

Tang Hao stood there, his nose a little sour.

The courage of this old Taoist shocked him, and he couldn't help being awe-inspiring.

At this time, two more were carried to the side and placed beside the old Taoist priest.

There was a choking sound in the crowd.

A group of big men can't help it at this moment.

"Why are you crying? Cry! Today, you are all heroic. The three of them are even more heroic. They did not die of illness or old age, but died heroically in battle. They died gloriously."

"Now, quickly clean up this place for me, and then send them back to the mountain together."

An old Taoist shouted, his voice choked.

After everyone responded, they dispersed and began to clean the battlefield. They pulled the corpses and zombies over, piled them up, and set them on fire.

At this time, several old Taoist priests came back.

After Wang Changsheng blew himself up, a few of them quickly scattered around to investigate carefully.

They shook their heads, but they didn't know if the old thief Wang was really dead.

That old thief Wang's cultivation method is very evil. Even if he blows himself up, it is not necessarily dead. If it is so easy to die, Patriarch Maoshan doesn't need to suppress him.

However, even if he didn't die, it was almost the same, at least for a long time, it was impossible to recover.

"Little brother Tang, don't be sad. My junior brother, the deadline is approaching. It is better to die in battle than to die in vain. It is considered a glorious death."

"If it wasn't for you today, our casualties would have been even greater,

It is very good to be able to annihilate the remnants of the Wang family at this price. You don't know how tragic the battle between our Maoshan ancestor and the Wang family was. "

An old Taoist came over to comfort Tang Hao.

Tang Hao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he sighed.

He walked over and helped the Taoist priests to clean up the battlefield.

After a thorough search of the base, everything was set on fire. They took the remains of the three Taoist priests, boarded the bus, and set off on the return journey.

When they came, everyone was still in the mood to chat and laugh, but when they went back, they were solemn throughout.

All the Taoist priests were all torn and more or less injured.

Back in Lingxi, they changed back to the car, and Tang Hao also followed. He wanted to send the three priests off for a ride.

Back to Maoshan, it is already evening.

The road leaders who stayed on the mountain had already received the news. When the convoy drove down the mountain, a bell rang on the mountain.

clang clang!

The resounding sound of the bell resounded in this mountain, desolate and tragic.

A group of Taoist priests came down from the mountain and stood on both sides of the mountain road.

Most of them are relatively young, and they are the strength of the new generation of Maoshan.

The priests got out of the car and carried the three priests all the way up the mountain. Next, was a series of grand ceremonies to bid farewell to the three Taoist priests.

Finally, in front of the main hall, the three priests were cremated.

In the setting sun, the raging fire engulfed the body and gradually burned it to the ground.

With the wind, the ashes rustled away.

Everything goes with the wind.

After dinner, it was already more than seven o'clock, and it was completely dark. All over Maoshan, lights were lit one after another.

Tang Hao was sitting in the hall, and in front of him sat several white-haired old Taoist priests.

"Little brother, what's the matter with you? Tell me!"

asked an old Taoist priest.

Tang Hao hesitated for a moment, and said, "Daoist priests, are you strange? I am very young, but my cultivation is very high."

"This……"

All the old Taoists were stunned.

Then, he smiled bitterly.

Indeed, this fellow daoist in front of him is simply a freak. Although he is very young, his cultivation is terrifyingly high.

"Little brother, I'm afraid you have a lot of luck!" An old Taoist said.

Tang Hao said with a smile: "Indeed, I have had a lot of fortunes to achieve such a high level of cultivation. However, I have a formula in my hand that can quickly improve my cultivation in this modern age where spiritual energy is thin. ."

All the old Taoist priests froze for a moment, and then their breathing became rapid.

"Little brother, what do you mean...?" The old Taoist priest looked at Tang Hao with bright eyes.

Tang Hao said: "Yes, I want to give it to you Maoshan."

All the old Taoist priests were suddenly in an uproar, their eyes lit up, and they were very excited.

"This... how does this make... these formulas, in modern times, are rare treasures!"

Tang Hao smiled and said, "What a rare treasure, but it's just a formula. For me, it's useless."

"Today's events have touched me a lot. You all said that your deadlines are approaching. Once you go, Maoshan will be gone."

"In this generation, Daoist Qianji has a good cultivation base, but there are still fewer. Those young people have even worse cultivation bases. If this goes on, your Maoshan will become more and more declining."

"This... ah!" All the old Taoist priests sighed, their hearts heavy.

Tang Hao said again: "However, I have a condition, this formula, among you Maoshan, only two people know, one is the deputy head, and the other is sloppy... No, it is Xuanling Daoist. "

"I don't want this recipe to be known to other people."

"You can rest assured, we can all swear." All the Taoists hurriedly said.

"That's good. By the way, this recipe requires a lot of medicinal materials, especially ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. You can open up more medicinal fields nearby and have more varieties."

Tang Hao said.

"That's fine! I'll do it tomorrow, and send all those little guys to farming."

After talking for a while, Tang Hao left.

The reason why he gave this formula was that he didn't want Maoshan to fall, and this formula was no longer useful to him.

It was late at night when I drove the car and got home.

In the villa, the lights were still on.

Hearing the sound, Qin Xiangyi came out, and Qiaosheng stood at the door.

Seeing the heavy touch between his brows, she asked with concern, "Xiao Tang, what's wrong?"

Tang Hao was stunned. Suddenly, he took a step forward, hugged her tightly, and murmured, "It's nothing, I just want to hug you!"

Qin Xiangyi was stunned for a moment, her eyes softened instantly, she stretched out her hand and hugged him gently.

How could she not see the strange look on his face, something must have happened, and it was still a bad thing.

However, she didn't say anything. At this time, a hug was better than any comfort.