When it was bright, a row of bamboo poles stood at the door of the township master's mansion, with wolf heads poking on the bamboo poles with teeth and tongues. The two bamboo poles leaning against the gate were monsters that looked like humans, which was shocking.

People came and went outside the gate, and everyone stopped to watch for a while when they passed by. Everyone's face was extremely depressed, but after being startled, they all relaxed a lot.

"Don't these stupid monsters know that we have a Land Lord?"

"It's not only the Land Lord, but also the Fort Lord's contribution. I didn't see that the sword sac on the Fort Lord's waist was empty?"

"Young Master Yao is really unexpected. Maybe you can really block the demon nightmare."

"Go and ask if there is any extra wolf skin, that's a good thing!"

The original Zhongjia Fortress Fortress and the current Ziyuan villagers were buzzing and talking until a group of foreigners appeared, they gradually dispersed.

"Wolf Demon, did you clean up last night? Your hands and feet are really neat."

Shu Benhua looked at the wolf-headed demon head on the bamboo pole, with a slightly complicated expression.

"Sister Ben Hua, didn't you go back last night? Why are you here again?"

"A Yao is still resting. Come to my place later. Tell me if you have anything to do."

The one who came out to greet Ji Xiaozhu, wearing a plain white dress, with long black and shiny hair casually tied into a ponytail. She was half a head taller than Uncle Benhua, making her look more like a handsome young man in the turbid world. Uncle Benhua became a foil for the little bird to rely on others.

"Guanshan... the four families are in unison. It's inconvenient for my father to have trouble, so of course I have to do it for him."

Shu Benhua reluctantly responded. She and Ji Xiaozhu were old friends, but their friendship faded after going to Du Guo Sect to practice. Now she was determined to regain her heart, but her eyes looked straight and only at the other person's jaw, which made her unable to let go.

"No wonder I was called Zhuganpo, what do girls do when they grow up so tall, like monsters."

My thoughts were secretly in my heart, my eyes slid to Ji Xiaozhu's chest, and my whole body was relaxed.

Shu Benhua smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if A Yao is not here. We sisters haven't talked about the past for a long time."

Ji Xiaozhu's eyebrows jumped, but she smiled calmly: "Okay."

My childhood playmates and now superficial sisters are trying hard to talk in the town master's mansion, while the reinforcements from Shubenhua brought to the newly established land temple to burn incense and worship the gods.

"This Land Lord has really established himself, and it's unheard of."

After worshipping Fang Tiande, the boss of the Four Jeris of Moyi, looked at the statue of the god and tsk in his mouth.

Huang Xiaomei was also very emotional: "According to the scale of Shujia Town, it is a bit difficult to hire a city god. It should be much easier to hire a land god. Why didn't my uncle's family expect it?"

Lu Xiucai said, "Don't talk about the uncle's family, who dares to disperse the clan and mix the spirit of the ancestors with foreign surnames to invite land? Put it in Du State, this is a crime of great rebellion!"

The strong man Zhao Badao was quite disdainful: "The uncle's family is so stingy, and he has to hold everything in his hands. If there is incense, he will naturally worship their gods. How could he let the land and city gods share the gap?"

Fang Tiande has another opinion: "The uncle's family should worship the river god, but unfortunately the Hui River originated from the deep mountain. The source was long eroded by the demon nightmare, so how could he invite the river god?"

Just as they were talking lively, the two old men came forward to worship the gods. It was the Qi Refining End of Shujia Town. The Qi Refining Elder of the Zhong family was accompanied by the four of them quickly retreated.

"Go and see what Zhong family is doing..."

The young castle owner was still resting, and there were no visitors. The four of them ran to the stone castle to watch the Zhong family work. After all, they visited the treasures all year round and developed the habit of not being able to rest without doing enough effort. Unlike the uncle's family who was pampered and had already gone to the stone castle to rest.

The small wooden fence courtyard in the township master's mansion faces west, about a hundred feet away, a line of defense is rapidly taking shape.

Unlike the battlefield where mortals fight, there was no earth wall built, but a soil platform about ten or twenty feet tall was erected. There happened to be a large pit dug from the soil in front and behind the earth platform, and it was not filled.

Several soil platforms extend from the ridge to both sides. On some of the already built soil platforms, Ding Zhuang were dragging the large crossbows. The beams of the large crossbows were mottled, and the iron parts were rusted everywhere, and it was obviously stored for many years.

Zhao Badao was surprised: "Just use this to deal with the nightmare monster?"

Fang Tiande said leisurely: "It's rare and strange. This is Guanshan, not a place where people are prosperous. It's a way to deal with demon nightmare. Otherwise, how could he have lived here for thousands of years?"

"If you invite the Land Lord here, it is equivalent to getting a nightmare blocking formation. Not only can the nightmare aura not come in, but those nightmare monsters will also be suppressed. The weak nightmare monsters are directly burned away by the land's divine power, and only some powerful nightmare monsters can rush forward."

"The nightmare monsters have no mind, so they will look for anyone who attacks. They do not need protection like city walls. Naturally, they cannot solve the nightmare monsters with crossbow arrows, but they can lure them."

Fang Tiande pointed to the earth platform and continued to explain: "There will be a monk on the stage. When the nightmare monster falls into the pit, he will attack with his true energy from afar. He even needs to stop it and wait for the divine power to be burned, without close combat."

Lu Xiucai suddenly nodded: "The pit behind the earth platform is to bring back the missed nightmare monster."

Zhao Badao was unhappy: "If you don't fight in close combat, what else can you do?"

Huang Xiaomei glanced at him: "I've posted it up, will it turn into a monster like the mountain temple?"

Lu Xiucai lowered his voice: "The four of us are enough to guard a earth platform, but if it is not necessary, do not use the Four Symbol Yuan Spirit Array."

The other three nodded and said, "They can be united by four people, and they rely on the Four Symbol Yuan Ling Formation." You can tell from this name that it is related to the Yuan Ling Sect, the first sect in Moyizhou. Although it is not stealing and learning, it is always inevitable to have trouble."

The four of them went up to a dirt platform and were striking in a row. Suddenly, the sound of a thick horn sounded from a distance.

The villagers rushed out, wearing white sleeves on their left arms, and Ding Zhuang, who had the red "wei" written on them, rushed to the earth platform, which shocked the four of them.

"The nightmare is here-!"

The panic shouts confirmed their speculation, and the nightmare arrived.

In the township master's house, Zhongyao's small living room, after eating (eating) and resting (earth), he was talking to Little Red-haired Birmingham.

Birmingham brought twelve masters of the Bo family, including two Qi Refining Masters, and the rest were above the sixth level of foundation building, but except for these people and their own swords, there were no longer any objects.

"We invited the Land Lord, and there is no need for a fort protection formation, and it doesn't matter if there is no material. However, we don't even bring extra weapons and don't bring any damage medicine..."

Zhong Yao would not give Birmingham face and spoke extremely straightforwardly: "Are you here to fight Qiufeng?"

When Ji Xiaozhu was gone, Birmingham turned back to the arrogant young man, and snorted, "It's really a hero's belly with a villain's heart! Our Bo family's sword cultivator is united by human and sword, and is invincible in the mountains. He can't tolerate other weapons, and there is no need for any medicine for injury."

Zhong Yao sighed, "You are just poor, look at your clothes, they have all faded."

Birmingham rolled up the corners of his long shirt and covered the patches on it. His tone was as floating as his eyes: "Why should we monks care about things outside of our bodies?"

Zhong Yao finally realized the style of the Bo family's "iron turkey" and understood why it had such a style.

After all, he came to help, and Zhongyao did not continue to harm him: "Okay, we have packed all herbs, but the lunch box... Oh, I can only feel wronged in the meals, and the same standard as our township guards."

Birmingham glanced around and confirmed that Ji Xiaozhu was not there.

"What's the same thing as those rural farmers? How can you do it!"

The dignified eight-foot man pushed the golden mountain and turned the jade pillar, lowered his head and bent his knees, grabbed Zhongyao's arm, and said anxiously: "At least add more chicken legs!"

The village is not an ordinary villager, and he eats chicken legs every day.
Chapter completed!