Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

Pangolin Tianshan: "..."

This scout has very little experience. He just heard that humans have something called "Town", but he hasn't seen it with his own eyes. Seeing that the leader didn't speak, he quickly added:

"Leader, there are more houses in that group than the villages I passed before combined. There are also tall houses inside. Most of them are built with square stones instead of soil. There are also many humans walking back and forth. There are also a lot of livestock, and I saw a few carts and horses, so it should be a town."

The pangolin thought for a while, and said:

"That should be in the legend, bah, what everyone calls Liangchi Town, in order not to make a big noise, they have not been touched before, there must be plenty of wealth... You continue to go outside the town to watch, and report back if there is any disturbance. "

The scouts took the lead and jumped forward.

The pangolin said to the deputy dog ​​demon next to him:

"Order the whole army to speed up and encircle the town two feet ahead before the sun goes down! Don't let a single person escape!"

The transmission and distribution of military orders was very slow, but after the monsters got their orders into action, they moved very quickly, and they no longer looked like they were marching in the mountains.

The turbulent tide of beasts rolled forward in the farmland, separating the crops on both sides like sharp arrows.

After approaching the small town, the demon army divided into two groups, one on the left and one on the right, and surrounded the small town in front of them.

Soon, some human beings noticed the strange situation outside. They were terrified and screamed. When they saw the oncoming herd of beasts approaching, they quickly helped the old and the young, ran and fled, and hid in the house.

Young and strong men and women hurriedly took the nearest objects as weapons, such as pitchforks, bamboo poles, axes, sickles, rolling pins, kitchen knives, etc., ready to defend against the enemy.

But the appearance of the monster army was too sudden, and the gap in individual combat power and number was too large, and even high-level monsters could use spells.

In less than a quarter of an hour, human resistance crumbled.

………

With a few men, the pangolin patrolled the town with satisfaction.

This is the spoil of war that he led the demon army just now.

This was Tian Shan's first attack, and it was also the first time that the leaders of the Ant Mountain group attacked a human town. He was very satisfied with this result.

Both sides of the street are littered with human casualties, and occasionally there are corpses of monsters.

The monsters with hands and feet, and the monsters who can only touch the ground with four feet and four claws, are cooperating with each other, searching every house, looking for objects that can be easily moved, especially metal objects, but the most important thing is to collect food, Salt, even oil, sauce, wine, vinegar, spices and medicinal materials are not spared.

They come and go like flowing water, transporting these things outside the town to accumulate, and some experienced monsters are packing them.

Livestock and pack horses will not be let go. Putting them on the cart, or directly stacking the goods on their backs, can save a lot of time in transporting the robbery back to the mountains.

From time to time, some human cubs who were hidden were found out, and they were carried outside the town while crying, and put into a pile with other captives. Those who knew them would rush up and hug them tightly.

The monsters guarding the captives did not stop the captives from crying, and some even enjoyed the sound.

Seeing all this, the pangolin Tianshan was very happy. He said to his deputy dog ​​demon next to him: "It is indeed rich enough, and I have gained a lot from this trip. It seems that we can go back directly."

Wild Dog Demon was also very satisfied with his new leader, and complimented him: "It is only the leader who controls well that can win the flag. Our Fengming Cave can be regarded as a good start this time."

The pangolin Tian Shan raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly:

"Your words are still so comfortable, but this victory is also inseparable from everyone's courageous struggle to be the first. I didn't expect human beings to be so vulnerable. Our great cause is hopeful, and everyone will be meritorious in the future."

"Let's send people to collect our own corpses and ask the town doctor to treat the wounded. There is one more thing to do next. After that, we will withdraw our troops and return to the mountain to return to the demon king."

At this time, they had already walked outside the town.

Behind them, the monsters had already collected their trophies and were setting fire. The setting sun was already approaching the horizon, and the faces of the surrounded people were full of fear.

Walking in front of the captives, the pangolin thought briefly with his brain, and said to the deputy next to him:

"The demon king asked us to try our best to make some troubles. Then, among these human beings, the old, young, women and children will be killed, and the young and old will be driven to other towns. Naturally, there will be chaos. If we do so, we will be praised by the demon king."

The Wild Dog Demon took the lead and said, "Yes!"

The nearby human beings could hear their conversation, and immediately clamored. An old man struggled out, threw himself under the pangolin's paws, and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, don't do it!"

"Who are you?" the pangolin asked.

The old man kowtowed and said: "The villain is a fortune teller who travels around and happened to pass by this small town.

Tian Shan: "Who gave you the courage to come out and stop me?"

He was startled by the monster in front of him, but the fortune-teller still said: "The villain can do nothing but fortune-telling. I just saw that the king is doing things like this. If you don't stop, disaster may happen."

The pangolin was angry, but also curious: "If you do the math, what will happen next?"

After all, let the wild dog demon temporarily stop, ready to see how this person does fortune-telling.

Trembling, the old man went to the side to get his own stick and other things, observed the pangolin with the method he had learned, set a few parameters, made a few movements, then held the stick in his hand, and said to the pangolin: "My lord, please!" Draw lots." In his tone, he still couldn't hide his fear of the monster in front of him.

The pangolin pointed, and a bamboo stick jumped out.

The fortune-teller asked for the bamboo stick in Tian Shan's hand, opened the book, compared it, and read: "This... the prophecy of this sign is: one thought is good, one thought is evil, one thought is immortal, and one thought is yin and yang."

The pangolin said: "Then explain the hexagram, I want to see what you can say?"

The old man in the front was in trouble, after all, there was a monster beyond common sense in front of him, and he used to explain the hexagrams by chatting with customers and guessing the meaning of the hexagrams based on the actual situation.

As a result, the pangolin in front became irritable. Without waiting for the old man to speak, he snorted and said: "You liar, you are just delaying time. You can count, you will go to reincarnation today?" The fortune-teller died instantly on the spot.

Just as the wild dog demon was about to assign orders to his subordinate demon army to continue the task of "retaining only the young and strong", suddenly, as if feeling something in his heart, all the demons and the crowd looked up at the sky in unison.

Then, they were all attracted.

There is a golden slender bright line, from the already dim east, covered with the fierce sunlight in the sky, across the few stars.

Looking at the direction, it turned out to be coming here.

A sword came east.

Arrived in an instant.

When approaching, there are hundreds of feet of sunlight and thousands of auspicious qi.

All the demons felt a flash in front of their eyes, as if a sword was ringing in their ears, then the line turned back into the air, slowed down, and began to circle.

Looking at the field again, the pangolin, the leader of the demon army, has fallen to the ground, his body and head separated.

(Mom!)