Keeper of the Tomb of the Gods

"puff!"

The old village chief spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest was instantly pierced by the vines of the ancient tree.

As the blood was gradually absorbed, his body gradually shriveled.

"Grandpa Village Chief!"

An angry shout sounded, and a sword light pierced the air, instantly cutting the ancient tree in half from top to bottom.

And Guardian Zuo immediately made a move, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards the old village head.

As the sharp wolf claws cut off the vines, the old village head was rescued covered in blood.

At the same time, Lao Hu threw out the torch.

Suddenly, at the moment Tang San retreated, the flames burned and devoured the ancient tree that was split in half.

"Ancestor tree!"

After the old village chief was rescued, he exclaimed.

Fortunately, Zuo Hufa stopped him, so that the old village chief did not rush into the flames.

At this time, the sea of ​​fire suddenly lit up a faint light.

I saw that the straw hat that the old village chief took out originally turned into a halo after being enveloped in flames.

"I am so glad to see you again, my children."

"Thank you for letting me go, I'm leaving"

The ancient trees churning in the sea of ​​fire suddenly became quiet.

It turned into an old man uttering words, waving at the old village head and old Hu.

The halo turned into the straw hat floated towards its palm, and before the old man gradually turned into ashes, a ray of blue light merged into the halo.

"Children! This is my last blessing!"

The old man who turned into ashes left a last sentence, and the halo shattered into two halves and suddenly turned into two streamers, shooting at the old village chief and Lao Hu respectively.

Tang San was startled and rushed towards the old village chief, but the speed of the streamer was too fast, it had already shot into the old village chief's body before him.

Lao Hu not far away also exclaimed, and a stream of light shot into his body instantly.

"what"

Immediately afterwards, both Lao Hu and the old village head screamed.

I saw a black shadow suddenly appearing behind Lao Hu, and the black shadow gradually condensed and slowly turned into a small grass.

The old village chief's whole body was brightly lit, and a cloud of light and shadow gradually emerged behind him.

The light and shadow gradually merged and formed into a light shield.

"They are?"

Tang San took two steps back, and asked the left guardian beside him with some doubts.

"Soul opening, some people have contracted companion spirits with opening spirits, but they are too weak to even manifest, and are often considered to have failed to open their spirits."

"Those weak companion spirits can only be turned into a cloud of gas, floating and sleeping in the body of the spirit opener, even the spirit opener is hard to detect."

"The old man Xiaocao appeared behind him, his contract spirit is Xiaocao."

"As for your grandfather, the village head, he must have suffered some serious injuries, which made it difficult for the companion spirit to fully manifest."

Zuo Hufa was well-informed, and immediately saw the key to the change between Lao Hu and the old village chief, and explained it to Tang San in detail.

Only then did Tang San suddenly realize that this was a good thing for the old village chief or Lao Hu.

It seems that the old Jiling took good care of them, and even gave them a big gift before their souls disappeared.

After fighting all night, the sky gradually became brighter.

The old village chief's injury is no longer serious, but fortunately, only the shoulder was pierced by the vine and did not hurt the heart.

Other than being weak due to excessive blood loss, he didn't have any fears for his life.

Lao Hu was very excited after awakening and opening his spirit. He will be able to participate in the battle in the future, and he doesn't need to hide behind the old village chief all the time.

"Be careful when you go to Hengshan City. If you are not happy, come back. The gate of Mucun will always be open for you."

"Take care of yourself!"

"Be careful when you go back! Be safe!"

On the official road outside the mountain temple, Tang San bid farewell to the old village chief and Lao Hu, and then walked back to the bridal sedan and carriage pulled by the guards.

It was the first time for the groom to sit in a bridal sedan chair, no matter which one he was in.

After he got into the carriage and entered the sedan chair, he pondered over the sword technique he had accidentally learned last night.

Who knows who poured a sword intent into the statue, and he felt the sword intent, and finally comprehended the imperfect eight-character cut.

The eight-character cut combined with the sword energy of the Zhanfeng Sword is indeed extremely sharp.

But even if he used the black stone to quickly recover the sword energy of the Wind Chopper, he could send out at most two attacks in a short period of time.

Two attacks need to consume four sword qi of the Zhanfeng Sword, so this is almost his acme.

As for perfecting the eight-character cut, now Tang San has no idea and can only wait for the opportunity later.

His hole cards are still too few, and the flaming eggs don't know when they will hatch.

The little tortoise was eaten by the black mist again, in the name of trying to transform it, but there is still no movement.

The golden shovel is a bit peculiar, and it is difficult to recognize the owner with a drop of blood, but his soul power can be integrated into it to control it.

It can change in size at will, and it is extremely sharp, even sharper than the Zhanfeng Sword.

The golden shovel seems to contain metal, and it can easily cut through the air and nothing will stop when it is swung.

Tang San who was lost in thought did not enter the bronze door hastily, but became bored in the sedan chair.

As the rickety carriage came to Hengshan City, Tang San raised the curtain of the carriage curiously.

At this moment, the scorching sun was in the sky, it should be noon, and the carriages entering the city were walking on the spacious streets.

"Sell pancakes! Delicious pancakes!"

"Cucumber! Delicious and sweet cucumber!"

"Come, come! Let's all come and see the sugar figurines, and buy one if you like."

"Big Brother! Big Sister, come here and have a look."

The carriage moved slowly along the street, Tang San heard the shouts of many small traders.

The pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, but the towering black stone city wall behind it is more than ten feet high.

The towering city walls are mainly to defend against monsters in the dark, and there are no sacrificial spirits here.

The control here is in the hands of the major families, and they will take turns to patrol the city.

According to his understanding, the city lord here does not have any real power, he is only responsible for monitoring the forces in the city.

As long as these forces do not rebel and the city is not breached by monsters at night, he will not bother.

When Tang San looked around curiously, the carriage had already arrived at a mansion in the city.

This mansion seems to occupy a large area, and there are towering courtyard walls inside the mansion, so it is difficult for Tang San to see its whole picture.

"Young Master Tang! We're here!"

At this time, the voice of Zuo Dharma came from outside the carriage.

After Tang San got out of the carriage, he followed Zuo Protector into the side door of Situ Mansion.

He was assigned to a small courtyard, and then Guardian Zuo let him rest, reminded him not to run around and left.

Tang San was not in a hurry, he moved his chopsticks after several maids brought some food.

Since the enlightenment, his appetite has always been good.

After a meal, he ate more than a dozen bowls of rice, sweeping away many mountain delicacies and delicious dishes.

The few maids who were serving were sweating profusely, and they all secretly exclaimed whether my uncle would make Situ's mansion poor if he continued to eat like this.