The middle-aged man seemed to be satisfied with the Village Chief's attitude. He nodded and said, "Since you all live here, do you know when the Phoenix's cry started in the Tianfeng Plains?"
"About half a month ago. It was very loud then, but it seems to be getting weaker now!"
The Village Chief answered honestly.
"Oh? Half a month ago? Do you have any legends about the Tianfeng Plains in your village? Tell me in detail! "
The middle-aged man instructed.
The Village Chief told them about the legends of the Tianfeng Plains in detail.
After the Village Chief finished, the Sky Divinity Sect members frowned and fell into deep thought. They then scanned the Village Chief's courtyard, hoping to find some clues.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up. He stepped out and appeared in front of a chair in the courtyard. He looked at it carefully and was surprised. "Phoenix Incense Wood. This is actually made of Phoenix Incense Wood. Phoenix Incense Wood is actually used to make a chair. What a waste!"
With that, he waved his hand and kept the chair.
The other middle-aged men were envious and looked around.
"That chair is also made of Phoenix Incense Wood!"
"And this steamer is also made of Phoenix Incense Wood!"
The middle-aged men's eyes lit up. They moved quickly and kept all these things.
"Haha, the bed inside is also made of Phoenix Incense Wood!"
The young man laughed and was about to rush into the room.
"Hey, why are you acting like bandits? That's my bed. Where am I supposed to sleep if you take it away? "
Feng Ling could not help but shout.
"What did you say?"
The middle-aged man turned around and a powerful aura pressed down on Feng Ling. Feng Ling's body trembled and she stepped back. Blood flowed out of her mouth.
However, Feng Ling was extremely stubborn and wanted to say something again. The Village Chief quickly went forward and stopped Feng Ling. He cupped his fists and bowed to the Sky Divinity Sect members. "Please forgive her. My granddaughter is young and insensible. You are all heroes. Please don't lower yourself to her level!"
"Keep her mouth shut. Otherwise, she won't even know how she died!"
The middle-aged man said coldly.
The Village Chief nodded.
The middle-aged man walked into the room and took away Feng Ling's bed.
Bang!
At this time, in another part of the village, a wooden house suddenly collapsed. Smoke and dust filled the air as several green-robed youths took away a wooden pillar.
It was clear that other than the Celestial Sect's large man and a few others, there were others who came to the village and discovered the Phoenix Incense Wood.
"There's more in the other houses. Let's go. Don't let the Poison Sect take everything!"
When the Heavenly Divinity Sect's men saw this, they hurriedly rushed to the other villagers' houses.
In their eyes, this village was simply a treasure trove. Before anyone else discovered it, they had to plunder it clean.
A few burly men from the Celestial Sect rushed to the houses of the other villagers and began to plunder without restraint. When a villager tried to stop them, they were sent flying with a slap.
"Grandpa, what kind of sect are these disciples of? They're like bandits!"
Feng Ling felt indignant.
"Sigh, the world of martial arts has always been one where the strong prey on the weak!"
Village Chief sighed. In the next moment, his expression changed greatly as he cried out, "Not good, that's the ancestral hall!"
After saying that, the village head hurriedly rushed towards the largest stone house. Feng Ling hurriedly followed.
At this time, the burly men from the Celestial Sect and the green-robed youths had already arrived in front of the stone house.
"The memorial tablets inside are actually made of phoenix incense wood. We're rich, we're rich!"
A burly man from the Celestial Sect cried out in surprise.
"That's ours!"
The green-robed youths' eyes lit up.
"Don't even think about it. We found it first!"
The middle-aged man from the Celestial Sect said.
They strode forward and were about to rush into the stone house.
"Sirs, Sirs, wait a moment!"
The village head rushed over and stopped in front of the stone house. He bowed repeatedly.
"Old man, what are you doing? Why aren't you scramming? "
The middle-aged man berated.
"Sirs, the memorial tablets of our ancestors are in there. Please don't take them away. This old man is begging you!"
The village head knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.
The memorial tablets of the ancestors of the village were placed in the stone house. He could take everything else, but he could not allow anyone to take those memorial tablets away.
Otherwise, how could he face his ancestors?
"Old man, scram!"
The middle-aged man kicked the village head out and smashed the wall of the stone house. The village head lay on the ground and vomited blood.
"Grandpa!"
Feng Ling shouted and rushed to the village head. She helped him up and was relieved when she saw that the village head was only injured. She then glared at the burly men and scolded, "You're the disciples of a big sect. You're no different from robbers. No, you're worse than robbers. How dare you snatch the memorial tablets of other people's ancestors!"
"Little bitch, what did you say? You're courting death! "
The middle-aged man exuded a cold killing intent. He took a step forward and appeared in front of Feng Ling. He slapped his palm towards Feng Ling.
The middle-aged man had used some of his strength in this slap. With Feng Ling's cultivation, she would definitely die from this slap.
However, the middle-aged man's palm was caught by a big hand halfway through.
A black-faced young man appeared in front of Feng Ling and grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist.
The black-faced young man was naturally Lu Ming.
He had gone to the outskirts of the Tianfeng Plains to check on the situation. He did not find anything unusual and returned to the village. He did not expect to see this scene.
"Brother Lu!"
Feng Ling called out subconsciously.
"Sorry, I'm late!"
Lu Ming nodded at Feng Ling and the village head.
"Brat, how dare you stop me. You're courting death!"
The middle-aged man saw that it was a black-faced young man who grabbed his wrist. He looked very ordinary. Coupled with the conversation between Lu Ming and Feng Ling, he thought that Lu Ming was from this small village. He roared and released his killing intent.
Boom!
His True Yuan exploded and he wanted to break Lu Ming's palm.
However, Lu Ming's eyes turned cold. He clenched his fist and a terrifying force rushed towards the middle-aged man.
Crack, crack …
In an instant, the middle-aged man's True Yuan was scattered. The bones in his arm broke inch by inch and he looked like a pile of mud.
"Ah, ah, ah, my arm!"
The coldly arrogant middle-aged man screamed miserably.
Bang!
Lu Ming grabbed the middle-aged man's arm and lifted him up. He was like a broken sack as he smashed him heavily on the ground.
The ground shook as the middle-aged man smashed a human-shaped hole in the ground. He lay in the hole and vomited blood. All the bones in his body were broken and he looked like a pile of mud.
On the side, the other burly men from the Sky God Sect and the green-robed youths were stunned. Then, the burly men from the Sky God Sect roared crazily, "Brat, how dare you hit someone from the Sky God Sect?
"I'll skin you alive!"
"Noisy!"
Lu Ming said coldly and moved. Then, he heard banging sounds and shrill screams. When Lu Ming appeared again, the few people from the Celestial Sect, as well as a few young men in green robes, were all lying on the ground, wailing in pain. They were stacked on top of each other and many of their bones had been broken.
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