Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

There was a lot of noise inside and outside the ancestral hall, but no one noticed that a dark green air current was passing through the gaps between the crowd.

"Green Sleeve's mother, you are too ignorant! Sacrifice your Green Sleeve to save everyone in the village. This is a great merit and a good thing. We want to do merit and good deeds, but we don't have the opportunity yet!"

An old villager persuaded with a smile.

Sixty years ago, his aunt had already escaped, but she was caught by the ancestors of the green-clothed woman halfway through her escape.

This villager has always remembered this incident, and now the situation has changed, he must take revenge.

Sure enough, as soon as this villager finished his "reasoning", other villagers immediately took turns to persuade the mother of the green-clothed woman.

"Aunt Zhong, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're really selfish! If your daughter becomes the Goddess of the Mountain, she'll be an immortal spirit, which is better than being a mortal?"

"That's right! If the God of the Mountain is angry because Green Sleeve doesn't get married, can you take responsibility?"

"Oh~ Everything is fate, and it's beyond our control. Green Sleeve's mother, just accept your fate!"

People are like this. They are clearly doing evil, but they still have to find a lot of high-sounding reasons to comfort themselves.

Fang Yang wandered among the crowd, choosing for a long time, and finally spotted a young man who was talking the most vigorously, and rushed in headfirst.

The young man trembled, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal.

Fang Yang possessed the young man.

To steal a magic weapon, the most important thing is to hide the breath and not let the treasure sense it.

If the treasure senses it and warns Yu Gong, no matter how much Fang Yang does, it will be in vain.

"Brother Zhongxi?"

Just as Fang Yang was reading the young man's memory, a hand stretched out in front of his eyes and waved.

Fang Yang looked closely and saw that it was a chubby boy with a childlike smile on his face.

"It's Shushan, what are you doing in the ancestral hall? This is not a place for children."

Fang Yang opened his mouth to drive him away and pushed the boy out.

The more he said, the more mistakes he made. After all, he was not Zhongxi. If someone saw his flaws, the theft of treasures might get out of hand.

"Brother Zhongxi, what are you doing!"

Shushan was very reluctant, but he had to go home obediently.

After sending Shushan away, Fang Yang imitated Zhongxi's tone and continued to mentally torture the green-clothed woman and her daughter.

"No! Mother, save me! I don't want to die!"

"Grandpa village chief, grandpa priest, I'm only seventeen years old, I beg you."

"You want me to die, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go."

The woman in green screamed hysterically, and she was forcibly dragged out of the ancestral hall.

"Stop her mouth, don't let her voice disturb the mountain god."

The white-haired village chief lost his last patience, he put away his false kindness, and ordered with a cold face.

A middle-aged woman walked forward excitedly and blocked the mouth of the woman in green with a rotten animal skin.

"My daughter!"

Although the mother of the woman in green was heartbroken, she still couldn't stop the villagers' actions.

"Ho! Ho! Ho!"

A group of young people walked at the front of the team, holding torches in their hands and making ho-ho-ho sounds.

At the end of the team, a group of women in strange costumes were singing and dancing.

The bad nature of human beings is really terrible.

Sending a man to die, these villagers are so happy?

"Stop, what are you doing!?"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the front, like a tiger roaring in the forest, making everyone's ears buzz.

The cheers stopped, the crying stopped, and the singing and dancing stopped!

This loud shout suppressed everyone in the team.

Then, an old man appeared on the road ahead, with a pair of dark eyes, wearing only a tiger skin vest, and the muscles of his arms were like dragons, which seemed very powerful.

"You are so bold that you dare to openly violate the laws of Daxia and take human lives lightly."

The old man's voice was like a bell, approaching step by step, and a powerful momentum came, forcing the whole team to retreat again and again.

"Yugong, what are you crazy about! Are you going to stop us from offering sacrifices to the mountain god again?"

The white-haired village chief forced himself to calm down, walked out of the team, and accused.

He was the village chief, who had always been highly respected and could not tolerate Yugong's behavior.

Fang Yang looked at Yugong who came to stop him, and admired him in his heart. Although Yugong was his enemy, it did not prevent him from admiring Yugong at all.

Yugong said coldly: "Third Uncle, this is Daxia, not the heaven. In my Daxia territory, everything is done according to the laws made by the Human Emperor. The Snake God is just a dog of the old Emperor of Heaven. What qualifications does he have to accept the sacrifice of my human race?"

Yugong's toughness surprised Fang Yang, and what he said made Fang Yang even more shocked.

According to Yugong, the Human Emperor and the Emperor of Heaven are equal, and the human race is not under the rule of the Heavenly Court.

The village chief was very impatient.

"Yugong, don't confuse the people with evil words. The great immortal Snake God has great magical powers and boundless magic. You can show off yourself, but don't implicate the whole village."

Boom!

Yugong's face was arrogant, and a layer of dark red blood appeared on the surface of his body. The blood rose and burst out all of a sudden, rushing into the clouds in the sky.

"Foolish and ignorant! If it weren't for Wu Zhiqi in the Huai River leading the demon tribe to rebel and the Human Emperor being busy suppressing the demon tribe, how could the Great Xia Jiuzhou allow such a lowly hairy god as the Snake God to set foot here?"

He looked sternly at everyone's faces.

"As a seven-foot man, you actually sacrificed women to evil gods to survive. This is a disgrace to our human race."

After speaking, he opened his mouth and roared.

The wind ruffled the sky and the earth, flying sand flew across the sun, and dust filled the air. Yu Gong's roar came from all directions, shaking everyone with splitting headaches and making them unable to stand firm.

Yugong roared for a while, then his voice gradually became smaller and finally disappeared.

When the sky and earth returned to clarity, no one could see the figure of the woman in green.

"Oops, I was rescued by Yu Gong!"

"It's the other way around! It's really the other way around!"

"Yugong, this guy, just relies on his little martial arts skills to do whatever he wants. Even the village chief doesn't look down on him. It's really disgusting."

The team suddenly became a mess, and a group of old men gathered together and cursed Yu Gong together.

Although Yu Gong is powerful in force, unfortunately, he is too pedantic in life.

Just kill one or two old guys and make sure the others shut up and don't dare to let out a single fart. However, Yu Gong was unwilling to break the law and never thought of doing so.

This made it clear that he had the ability to suppress the village, but the village elders and chief did not take him seriously.

In the team, Fang Yang looked at the direction Yu Gong was leaving and frowned.

He originally thought that Yugong who wanted to dig mountains was a fool, but judging from the situation just now, Yugong was just pedantic and not stupid.

Can he really steal the treasure from Yu Gong?