Keeper of the Tomb of the Gods

"Grandpa Hu! You mean the tomb of the village chief's grandfather was moved a long time ago, and it looks like it is now?"

Tang San frowned, and asked Lao Hu beside him.

Lao Hu's expression was a bit sad. When he came to the tombstone of the old village chief, he couldn't help crying when he saw the tombstone that was split in two.

"I'm sorry for this old guy, I couldn't even guard his body and tomb."

Old Hu squatted in front of the tombstone, stroking the tombstone that had been split in two, feeling very guilty in his heart.

He and the old village chief are as close as brothers. Although they often blame each other and dislike each other, the two are true brothers.

The death of the old village chief dealt a great blow to Lao Hu.

He was also pretending to be strong during this time, trying to protect Kimura for his old brother.

The grave of the old village chief was destroyed after Tang San left Mucun, and his body disappeared.

Lao Hu looked around frantically, but still found no clues.

It was he who led the villagers to search wantonly, which attracted the monster beasts.

A fight killed many people, and then a large group of monsters attacked the village at night.

If everyone hadn't been allowed to hide in the ancestral hall with the permission of offering sacrifices to the spirit, the entire army might have been wiped out.

Listening to Lao Hu's narration, Tang San couldn't help frowning and fell silent.

The old village chief's body was useless, he didn't know who took it away.

The reason why it is said that it is a human and not a monster or a monster is because of the sword marks that cut open the grave.

It was definitely left by a strong swordsman. To be able to split the cemetery and the coffin with a single sword, and cut them in half accurately, I am afraid that the cultivation base requires high attainments.

He checked the wooden coffin, and the cuts in the entire wooden coffin were extremely smooth.

The lid of the coffin was split in two, while the body of the coffin was shattered by a powerful force.

There was not a trace of blood or flesh in the entire wooden coffin.

It is very likely that the body of the old village chief was not cut in half. The man's sword was extremely accurate, and he ensured that he cut open the grave and the wooden coffin without hurting the body.

Tang San felt that even he couldn't be so precise.

The opponent is definitely a strong swordsman, and the only strong swordsman he knows is Li Taibai, the sword master.

Although it is impossible for the other party to do such a thing, as long as you find him, you may be able to get some clues from him.

At least for the aspect of kendo, he should be familiar with it, and maybe he can provide him with some useful information.

Tang San felt that he had a lot of things to do. He wanted to find Mu Zhuang, Mu Yunxi, and the whereabouts of the old village chief's body.

Mu Shan still had no clue, and Tang San needed to enter the mountain to search once in a while.

Even if it was a corpse, he still needed to find it, so that he could explain to the old village chief.

It seems that Situ Bing may be reincarnated, and he has to find him through the Zhuangyuan Xifu.

Furthermore, his life experience also needs to be investigated clearly, which can be regarded as an explanation to the original owner.

The addition of all these messy things made Tang San feel a little overwhelmed for a while.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he finally chose to take the villagers away first.

Yi Zun said that something happened to Wuwu Dashan, and Kimura was obviously not safe anymore and couldn't stay any longer.

"Grandpa Hu! We have to leave. I can use the storage ring to carry those food and daily necessities."

"Other large items, we can only throw them away."

Tang San walked to Lao Hu's side, and reminded him.

The only hundred or so villagers around also turned around and went back to move things in the secret passage of the ancestral hall.

Hearing Tang San's reminder, Lao Hu withdrew his sadness, and hurried to the ancestral hall to take away some important tablets.

The tablet that belonged to the old village head Mu Nian was tied up by Lao Hu and carried on his back.

Tang San's heart was a little touched, but he didn't say anything.

Not long after, everyone was ready to leave Mucun with Tang San.

The villagers looked at the ruins of Mucun with reluctance, which was the sustenance of several generations of them.

Now that he has left his hometown, many people can't help but cry bitterly.

Tang San didn't comfort everyone, because it was better to vent out by crying than Lao Hu's pretending to be strong.

As the crowd ran all the way, they came to hide in a thorn forest in the evening.

There was a path in that thorn forest, after Tang San cut off some extending thorns, all the villagers hid in it.

With thorns as a cover, it is difficult for monsters at night to approach.

As long as the thorn forest path is guarded before and after the narrow path, the villagers will be safe and sound.

Tang San was in charge of clearing the way in front, while Lao Hu and Coach Mu were in charge of staying behind.

Lao Hu's companion spirit had absorbed a lot of vitality that Tang San passed on to him in the second half of last night, and had gradually evolved towards the growth stage.

His cultivation was already equivalent to the early stage of the Yunling Realm, and the wooden instructor Tang San had no way to help him, but only provided him with some healing liquid.

The healing liquid healed all the injuries on his body and also strengthened his physical body.

The ordinary beasts nowadays should not be the opponents of Mu Jiaotou.

"Uncle Duan Shan! This sword is for you. It can shoot out three sword qi quickly. You will know its use after you recognize the master with a drop of blood."

After everyone stopped to rest, Tang San came to Coach Mu and handed the Zhanfeng Sword to him.

Coach Mu was stunned for a moment, he naturally knew that the sword was extremely sharp like a magic weapon.

He hastily refused, explaining that he had a weapon, and the Wind Chopper still had to stay in Tang San's hands to exert its greatest power.

But Tang San insisted on handing over the Wind Chopping Sword, because this sword was no longer very effective in his hands.

In terms of sharpness, it is not as good as a golden shovel, and it cannot be changed in size like a golden shovel.

Although the Zhanfeng Sword can cut out three sword qi, Tang San can already use his vitality now.

He can use the golden shovel to attack with vitality, which is similar to the sword qi of the Zhanfeng Sword, and the power is even stronger after the metallicity of the golden shovel is enhanced.

As for the eight-character chop, it is not only the Zhanfeng Sword that can be used, the golden shovel is also possible.

He can make the handle of the golden shovel longer, and the head of the shovel smaller, so that it looks like a long sword with a strange shape.

"Uncle Duan Shan, just accept it!"

"I still have a weapon here. Only when your strength increases can you share the pressure for me."

Tang San took out the golden shovel and swiped at random, cutting off a few thick thorns and vines at the waist, making Lao Hu and Teacher Mu on the side a little surprised.

Instructor Mu hesitated for a moment, and finally put away the Zhanfeng Sword.

It is already difficult to improve his strength, but with the Zhanfeng Sword, he can completely rival the practitioners in the Open Spirit Realm.

"Little San! You see, I don't have a good weapon either. Would you like to give me one too?"

"I think the strange sword in your hand is not bad, why don't you give it to Grandpa Hu?"

Lao Hu came forward with a strange smile, apparently also wanting to ask for a weapon that is in his hand.

But Tang San shook his head and said helplessly: "Old Hu! I don't have any other weapons either!"

"You can't lift this golden shovel!"

While talking, Tang San stuck the golden shovel into the ground.

Lao Hu naturally didn't believe it, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull out the golden shovel.

But he tried his best, but he couldn't shake it at all, which made the old beard blow his beard and stare.

In the end he gave up too, and found a place to sit down and sulk a little unhappy.

Tang San was speechless, he could only step forward to comfort him and say that he would give him another one after he got the treasure.

After Lao Hu heard his assurance, he stopped sulking.