The Mightiest Little Peasant

The sky is getting brighter.

The sun dispelled the darkness, but it couldn't dispel the dark clouds in everyone's mind.

Everyone stood upright and looked sad.

Although it has been expected that there will definitely be deaths, after all, in such a large-scale battle, there can be no casualties, but at this time, they still can't bear the grief in their hearts.

What's more, it is still such an experienced senior.

Tang Haoli stood there, his nose sore.

The courage of the old Taoist shocked him and he couldn't help but awe.

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

There was a choking noise in the crowd.

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

"Cry what cry! Cry fart! Today, you are all heroic. The three of them are even more heroic. They are not sick or old, but they died heroically. They died gloriously."

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

An old Taoist shouted, his voice choked a little.

Everyone responded, and then scattered away, and began to clean the battlefield, and the corpses and zombies were brought over, piled up together, and burned.

At this time, several old Taoists returned.

After Wang Changsheng blew himself up, several of them quickly dispersed to the Quartet to investigate.

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

That old thief's cultivation method is very strange, even if it explodes, it does not necessarily die. If it is so easy to die, Maoshan Patriarch does not need to suppress him.

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

"Brother Tang, don't be sad. My brother, I'm just about to die. It's better to die like this than to die in vain. It's a beautiful scene."

"If it were not for you today, our casualties will be even greater. It is already very good to be able to wipe out the remaining evil of the Wang family at this cost. You do not know how terrible the war between our Maoshan Patriarch and the Wang family was. "

An old Taoist came to comfort Tang Hao.

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

He walked over and helped the leaders to clean up the battlefield.

The base was searched thoroughly, and all the things were put on fire. They took the bodies of the three masters, boarded the bus, and embarked on the return journey.

When they came, everyone was still in a mood to talk and laugh, but when they went back, the whole process was solemn.

All the directors, their clothes were a little torn and more or less injured.

Back in Lingxi, they changed back to the car, and Tang Hao followed, and he wanted to send the three masters away.

Back to Maoshan, it was already evening.

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

Dang Dang Dang!

The loud bells resounded in this mountain, desolate, and tragic.

A team of Taoist priests came down from the mountain and stood on either side of the mountain road.

Most of them are younger and are the power of Maoshan’s new generation.

The headmasters got out of the car, carried the three headmasters, and reached the mountain along the way.Next, there was a series of grand ceremonies to bid farewell to the three Taoist leaders.

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

In the setting sun, the flames engulfed the body and gradually burned it to death.

With the wind, the ashes scattered.

Everything goes with the wind.

After eating, it was already past seven o'clock, and it was completely dark.Everywhere in Maoshan, lights were lit up one after another.

Tang Hao sat in the hall, and in front of him, he sat with several white-haired old Taoists.

"Little brother, what are you doing? Say it!"

The old priest asked.

Tang Hao hesitated a little, and said, "Masters, are you very strange, obviously I am very young, but the cultivation is very high."

"This……"

All the old Taoists were stunned.

Then, there was a smirk.

Indeed, this Daoist in front of him is simply a freak. Next year is very light, but the cultivation base is terrifyingly high.

"Little brother, you have a lot of chances!" said an old Taoist.

Tang Hao said with a smile: "It is true that I have many chances to have such a high level of cultivation. However, I have the same formula in my hand to be able to improve cultivation at a faster pace in this thin modern aura. ."

The old priests were startled, and then their breaths were fast.

"Little brother, do you mean...?" The old Taoist priest stared at Tang Hao.

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

All the old Taoist scholars were suddenly upset, their eyes lit up and excited.

"This...how does this make...these kinds of formulas are placed in modern times, then it is a rare treasure!"

Tang Hao smiled and said: "What a rare treasure, but it is just a recipe, for me, it is no longer useful."

"What happened to me today is very touching. You all said that the limits of a few of you are almost approaching. As soon as you go, Maoshan will be out of touch."

"In this generation, it is good to be a long-term repairer, but it's still less. Those younger ones are even worse. If you continue this way, your Maoshan will be more and more declining."

"This... alas!" All the old Taoists sighed, feeling heavy.

Tang Hao said: "However, I have a condition. With this formula, only two of you in Maoshan will know that one is the master, and the other is sloppy... No, it is the head of Xuan Ling Dao. "

"I don't want this recipe to be known by others."

"You can rest assured that we can all swear." The leaders said quickly.

"That's good, by the way, this recipe needs a lot of medicinal materials, especially ginseng and ganoderma. You can open up more medicine fields and more kinds in the vicinity."

Tang Hao said.

"This line! It will be tomorrow, and all those little guys will be sent to farm."

After talking for a while, Tang Hao left.

The reason for giving this formula is that he didn't want Maoshan to fall, and that this formula is no longer useful to him.

Driving in the car and returning home was already late at night.

In the villa, the lights were still on.

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

Seeing him between the eyebrows, that heavy touch, she said with concern: "Xiao Tang, what's wrong?"

Tang Hao was stunned. Suddenly, he stepped forward and hugged her tightly, muttering: "Nothing, I just want to hug you!"

Qin Xiangyi was stunned for a moment, his eyes softened in an instant, reached out his hand, and gently hugged him.

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

However, she did not say anything. At this time, a hug is better than any comfort.