As early as when the members of the Zhang family evacuated the formation, Li Xuan knew well that when the enemy reappeared, it was time for him to face the Li family.

He was somewhat concerned about the phrase "Li Xuan died a few years ago" that the little boy said.He thought about it for a long time, but unfortunately, he still couldn't think of a reason.

With the usual laziness of the little clay figurine, this matter was quickly forgotten by him like other things.Don't think about things that you don't understand, he is too lazy to waste energy.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, and there will always be a solution when the time comes.

What's more, no matter how difficult the people of the Li family are to deal with, it's impossible for him to leave this place.

He could indeed turn around and return to the Dream Realm, ignoring the outside world.After all, his physical body is not here at all, and he leaves as soon as he leaves, and it has no effect on him.

He continues to live in the dream world, waiting until the day when his physical body wakes up,

However, if he left, what would Little Fuqiu do?What should Mojia Village do?And the half-awake mountain god, who will take care of it?

Even if Li Xuan told himself that these people had little to do with him, they were all troublesome.But he still couldn't help but take care of these things that he thought were very troublesome.

Since he woke up in the waters of the little hairball, the land of the little hairball provided him with dream fruit to restore his soul, and since Mo Yun also prepared a pair of bowls and chopsticks for him, and the little furball carried him on his back to hunt and dig wild vegetables in the mountains. It was doomed that he couldn't walk, he couldn't walk.

There is an emotion left here.

Similarly, when Zhang's family was evacuating, Mo Ye looked at the little clay figurine beside him, feeling uneasy.He didn't know what to do, he knew that the situation in the village was getting worse and worse.

Perhaps, he should persuade his daughter-in-law to stay in the dream world and not come out, so that she will not encounter danger.But he was subconsciously afraid that his wife would live with him after living in the Dream Realm for a long time.

Although Mo Ye and Li Xuan both had different worries, not long after the Zhang family evacuated, the red mist in the formation gradually dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

After the guardian made an investigation, he told everyone the good news that they can go home temporarily, and there is no threat of red mist in the village at present.

Of course, the two guardians did not forget to remind the villagers not to relax their vigilance and be ready at any time.Once you notice something is wrong, hurry back to the altar immediately.

The situation is even more serious for the old Mojia Village. They stand in front of the new village and face the terrifying enemy head-on.

They knew in their hearts that they must stick to the old village, and they must not take half a step back.Once the old Mojia Village encounters an accident, the new Mojia Village will definitely be affected.

When the enemy has the ability to enter the old village, they may have a way to break into the new village.

No matter how much anxiety there is in my heart, life still has to move on.

The villagers in the new village are still responsible for cultivating good fields, and they tend the dream grass in the dream world, while the villagers in the old village strengthen the defense of the village again to prepare for the next battle.

The old village head also considered whether to send some villagers to the new village.However, the mountain god did not give any response, and the little clay figurine would not make decisions on behalf of the mountain god.

The little clay figurine just arranged for the mudballs to send food to the old village, and the food was prepared by the villagers in the new village.There has been constant fighting in the old village, and the fields that should have been abandoned have been abandoned long ago, and there is nothing left.

There is no fighting in Xincun, so their food is still sufficient.

Moreover, when the old village head mentioned going to the new village, to his surprise, all the people in the old village refused.

They didn't leave the village to escape the village before, but they had the idea of ​​protecting the village to the end.They would not consider entering a new village, even if they had ever thought about it.

They are unwilling to break the rare quiet life in the new village. They have already entered the mountain during the red mist, and they cannot tell when they will inhale the red mist, but it has not erupted yet.

Not to mention whether they can go to the new village, if they bring some unseen bad things there, affecting the normal environment of the new village, they will definitely feel even more uncomfortable.

They are willing to stay in the dangerous old village, as long as they can see the new village is safe and sound, they will be satisfied.

On that day, the village chief took out the family books that had been treasured for countless years.

As he flipped through the pages, he said to the villagers: "Since ancient times, the nightmare has been passed down from generation to generation. The family has produced countless excellent nightmares. Even outside the realm of dreams, they still have extraordinary strength. Not inferior to any other powerful race."

The village head spoke slowly, telling the stories of these outstanding nightmares.Every time he said another name, the villagers' eyes became more determined.

Even if they are from a remote lineage, even if the bloodline of their lineage has long since become thin and weak, but their hearts have not died, their beliefs have not died out, and their lineage will not decline.

They will not give up their homeland, they will stick to their homeland.

On this day, Mo Ye was also sitting in the old village. He was with the other nightmares and listened intently to the old village chief telling the old stories recorded in the family books.

His wound had healed and was not bandaged, but his undercoat was still bald.Even though he was transformed into a human form, the corresponding leather jacket was still missing a piece. Mo Yun thoughtfully sewed a small cloth bag for him and hung it with him to cover his bald fur.

Mo Ye sat in the village honestly and listened to the old village chief's story, while Li Xuan went to the mountain god's house.The mountain god was still the same as before, sitting motionless on the bed, his eyes still closed.

The little clay figurine stood not far away, looked at the mountain god a few times, and said coldly, "Have you left Mojia Village?"

The mountain god personally agreed to guard Mojia Village for the last year and help the village tide over the difficulties.But the mountain god has maintained his current appearance, is he planning to ignore the villagers?

The people from the Li family are coming soon. With the current state of the mountain god and the current defense of the village, does the mountain god really think that these villagers with worrying ability can defend the Mojia village?

Since the mountain god asked the villagers to keep their promises, Dashan Hongwu would not enter the mountain.Not to mention the old village, at least the villagers in the new village have done it, and now, when it is time for the mountain god to fulfill his promise, these villagers living under the eyes of the mountain god are in fatal danger.

Is it possible that the mountain god is going to go to the end like this, with a fiasco as the final ending?

Li Xuan faced the mountain god, he didn't know what the mountain god's situation was, but he knew that going on like this was not an option.

So what if you are half awake or not, the mountain god can't figure out a way to solve this problem by himself?

In the past, the soul of the little clay figurine was severely injured and fell into a coma, and floated into the waters of Mo Ye.

Mo Ye swallowed the power of the nightmare to help him, and he forcibly broke through the shackles and woke up with difficulty.After he woke up, he couldn't maintain the illusory image of the dream world, and only retained the damaged core body with amnesia.

Even the missing body fragments were recovered from the waters later.

Although it was difficult, the little clay figurine survived.

Can't the mountain god at this moment give it a go for Mojia Village and force him to break free from the current state?

Li Xuan said: "You promised to protect Mojia Village, but you didn't keep your promise."

After finishing speaking, the little clay figurine didn't wait for the mountain god's answer. The mountain god with this appearance has long been unable to give any response.

When he reached the door, his pace slowed down: "The village can't be guarded, I will take Mo Ye and Mo Yun away. The others are your business, I can't take so many people away."

Especially when the Li family was besieging the Mo family village, it was not easy for him to take away the little furball mother and child.

Besides, God knows if those Zhang family members and others will come to make trouble, and God knows what the hell this place will become.

The little clay figurine left without looking back.

In the quiet room, the young man in red shirt was sitting on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, and his slender eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, but they didn't seem to be there.

promised to...

He promised that person...

One day here, he guards the village for one day...

Even if that person never comes back, he can't break his promise, he promised him...

When Li Xuan walked into the house, Mo Ye was practicing with a dagger in his hand, trying to be as familiar with fighting skills as possible.

He doesn't usually pull out his dagger, it's safest to put it in a mud sheath.The poison of the dagger is too terrifying, it will be bad if you accidentally touch something that should not be touched.

Only in the face of hateful outsiders, would Mo Ye firmly grasp the poisoned dagger and swing forward without hesitation, without any hesitation or pause.

At that moment, his heart was extremely firm.

Seeing his daughter-in-law coming home, Mo Ye immediately put away the dagger and told the little clay figurine what happened after he left.

Mo Ye was full of admiration: "Xiao Li, the village chief told the story recorded in the family book. Many seniors in the family are heroes."

Those nightmares are different from the villagers of Mojia Village. Although they are also surnamed Mo, their blood is stronger, their strength is stronger, and the place where they live is more prosperous.

That is a large family with a large number of people, and they will not be easily oppressed by outsiders.

Similarly, the dream land they get is more fertile, and they have the seeds of high-level dream grass, and they can grow the best dream fruit.

They have everything that the villagers of Mojia Village yearn for or even dare not yearn for.

Mo Ye couldn't help but think, it would be great if their Mojia Village was as powerful.

They will not be bullied by these outsiders at will, no one dares to underestimate them, no one dares to trample on their homeland.

Li Xuan's considerations are different from Mo Ye's. He believes that the nightmare family in other places may have more pure blood, stronger strength, better land, and more dream fruits, but life there may not be happier than that in Mojia Village.

Where there are people, there are fights and conflicts. The stronger the ability, the more intense the fighting.

However, the little clay figurine was not going to tell the little furball this, he nodded: "You will be so powerful in the future."

The little furball has Ye Ming's special blood, with the cultivation methods he provided, and his guidance beside him, the little furball will definitely have a bright future when it grows up.

But right now, this is just a pure word of comfort. I don't know what day it will be and how long I will wait.

Mo Ye didn't care about these things, he saw his wife sitting on the table, and he also turned into a ball of hair squatting on one side, he had long been determined to become a powerful nightmare to protect his wife.

Speaking of which, there were indeed mighty and domineering nightmares in their village.

"Xiao Li, the village chief said that there used to be a super powerful nightmare in our village." Mo Ye said proudly, "He is called Mo Chengning, and he is the most powerful nightmare in the history of Mojia Village. The only Nightmare Tapir of the Mo Family Village."

Mo Ye clung to his wife, his face was full of pride, as if he was saying how great he was.

A nightmare may have its own seniority, but not every nightmare is eligible for the word "inheritance".

Cheng, take the meaning of inheritance.

There is no age distinction among Chengzi generations, the only difference is strength.

Only a nightmare with excellent blood and strength enough to be recognized by the whole family is eligible to have the word "inheritance". It is the pride of the nightmare family.

This word means that this nightmare has inherited everything that the race is most proud of.

Mo Chengning's original name was Mourning. He had outstanding talent since he was a child. Even among the many outstanding nightmares, he was the one who attracted the most attention.

When he was younger than the current Mo Ye, the boy Mour Ning had already been unanimously recognized by the family and changed his name to Mo Chengning.

It is a pity that there is a gap in the record of Mo Chengning in the family book, and there is no detailed description of Mo Chengning's growth process.

When Mo Chengning's name appeared in the family book again, Mo Chengning had already followed the ancestors of Mojia Village to live here in this desolate and remote place.

When Mojia Village took root here, Mo Chengning gave the village great help.

Without Mo Chengning, the Mojia Village would not have been built, and it would not last long.Mojia Village may not exist anymore before it looks like it is today.

Later, Mo Chengning left, he left and never came back.Even so, he is still the eternal pride of Mojia Village.

Mo Ye's eyes were full of yearning, when he became capable in the future, and when he gained the approval of his family, would he also have such a word of "inheritance"?

Mo Ye became Mo Chengye?

I don't know if my daughter-in-law likes this name.

The author has something to say: Little Maoqiu: Daughter-in-law, what do you think of Mo Chengye?

Little Mud: ...you think too much

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