"That's good!"

Dalong nodded, bid farewell to Aunt Wang, and walked straight to Uncle Zhuo's house.

It's just that the closer he got to Uncle Zhuo's house, the more nervous Dalong felt, and he couldn't help but squeeze the wooden carving tightly.

When he came to the familiar door, he saw a grey-haired, slightly hunched old man holding a carving knife intently, staring at the big dragon at the door.

"Zhuo...Uncle Zhuo!" Dalong said hesitantly.

Zhuo Wen looked at Dalong with a smile, and said, "Dalong, the wood carving in your hand is a semi-finished product. You can take it here and let Uncle finish it for you."

Dalong was silent for a moment, then walked over and handed the wood carving to Zhuowen.

Zhuo Wen showed a smile on his face, took the woodcarving, and began to carve with all his heart, but Dalong stared at Zhuo Wen who was already in his seventies with a complicated expression.

The old man in front of him was really connected with the immortal with boundless mana.

"Haha, how dare you show off such rubbish restrictions in front of me!"

A crazy voice came, like thunder, resounding in Xinghua Village, causing all the villagers in the village to come out.

Dalong's face changed drastically, and his heart was extremely anxious. Looking at Zhuo Wen who was still carving, he hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhuo, there are two immortals outside the village, it's because of me, so..."

Dalong hadn't finished speaking, but that arrogant voice had already appeared behind him, and the young man in blue and the big man appeared at the door of Zhuowen's hut at some point.

"A mere mortal, don't you know the reason for the crime of embracing a jade? If you don't want to die, you'd better hand over the strange treasure on your body to me."

The young man in blue directly ignored the gray-haired old man who was still concentrating on carving, but stared coldly at the dragon.

Although he knew that there was a strange treasure on the dragon, he had never seen the true face of the strange treasure before, so he didn't know that the purple power actually came from the unfinished wood carving.

Dalong's heart tightened, and he couldn't help retreating to Zhuo Wen who was still carving, but soon he realized that this would bring disaster to Uncle Zhuo, so he calmed down immediately, looked directly at the young man in blue and said, "You want the one on me?" Treasures are fine, but you have to promise me that you will never hurt anyone in Xinghua Village."

The big man grinned, and said cruelly: "A mere mortal has the guts to make a condition in front of me, to die for me!"

The big man grasped forward with his right hand, intending to grab the big dragon in front of him.

However, the moment he arrived in front of the big dragon, his powerful hands collapsed, and the big man let out a muffled grunt, and smashed on the ground behind him in extreme embarrassment.

"what happened?"

The young man in blue looked at the big man who had been knocked into the air, his expression froze, and he couldn't help but look around. He found that there was no third person here except the carved old man and this ordinary mortal. So who was the big man bombarded by? flying?

The blue-clothed youth's eyes fell on the sculpted old man. The breath of the old man was ordinary, but he always felt that the old man was unusual.

Because facing the arrival of the two of them, the old man showed no signs of change, instead he was still concentrating on carving the wood carving in his hand.

In order to verify his idea, the young man in blue looked fierce, and he took out the divine sword in his hand, and shot towards the old man at the door.

"Be careful..." Dalong shouted.

Click!

The divine sword landed a few inches away from the old man's forehead, stopped suddenly, and then shattered.

The young man in blue was terrified, this was his natal artifact, and it shattered for no reason, he knew it must be the old man's fault.

Being able to easily knock a big man into the air and shatter his natal artifact, the old man in front of him is at least a Void Sky powerhouse.

"Senior, Chen Xuan, a true disciple of the Qijian School, offended me just now, please forgive me, Chen Xuan will leave now."

As soon as Chen Xuan cupped his hands, he wanted to leave immediately, but soon he discovered that a powerful confinement force appeared around him, and an invisible terrifying killing intent completely enveloped him.

Chen Xuan knew very well that if he dared to take a step back, the terrifying killing intent would immediately turn into substance, and the master who released the killing intent would strike mercilessly.

"I'll wait until the old man finishes this woodcarving!"

Zhuo Wen said something lightly, and continued to concentrate on carving the wood carving, while Chen Xuan was bitter in his heart, and his attention also fell on the wood carving in Zhuo Wen's hands, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Brahma?"

Dalong watched all this silently, but his heart was overwhelmed. He vaguely guessed that the Uncle Zhuo he had known since he was a child was really a mysterious immortal, and he was much stronger than the two immortals in front of him.

When Zhuo Wen carved the last knife, he put down the carving knife, and with a smile in his eyes, he handed it to Dalong and said, "Dalong, this is a complete wood carving. You can keep it by your side in the future. Over the years , your family has taken good care of our husband and wife, and it can be regarded as repayment."

Dalong hurriedly took the wood carving, stared at the old man in front of him with complicated eyes, and said with some uncertainty: "Uncle Zhuo, you..."

"Yes or no is not that important. I have already finished the last piece of work. Do you know why I have been carving wood carvings tirelessly for so many years, and every wood carving is either a grotesque figure or a beast?" Zhuo Wen asked with a smile .

Dalong shook his head blankly. JrNovels.com