"After dinner, late at night.

The couple lay down together.

"Brother Donglai, I always feel uneasy about whether those cultivators and people from the Beiming family today will bring any bad things to our village."

Yang Donglai hugged her and showed a confident smile: "Don't worry, Da Ya, don't you understand your man's abilities?"

"Haha, they are just a cultivating Beiming family. I have many ways to deal with them. Today, I just want to let the two rascals practice their skills."

Da Ya is still a little worried: "But I heard from Sister Linglong today that each of the six major cultivating families has a very important position in the world of cultivating immortals."

"Especially today they came. Those members of the Beiming Family have all reached the Great Perfection stage of the Divine Transformation Stage. They escaped this time, but what about next time? More powerful masters will definitely be sent."

Seeing the frown on her face, Yang Donglai directly gave her his hand and smoothed it gently.

"You have forgotten that I still have the identity of an old god. Besides, our family also has a big baby, a bottle of water. Just keep your heart in your stomach. You and I will do everything."

"Well, I'm just worried. Seeing you are so confident makes me feel relieved."

Da Ya thought of something again and looked at him with big eyes: "You chose our village's guard team just to train and deal with these people, right?"

"Haha, it's not just for these."

Yang Donglai hugged her tighter: "There are many reasons why I chose our village guard team."

"If all of us in Dahe Village want to become immortals in the future, then we will naturally have to deal with a lot of immortal cultivators in the future."

"Especially, more and more people come to our village to buy weapons, magic weapons, and have meals."

"When the time comes, I want to take them to the ancient beast forest to hunt those beasts, and at the same time protect the safety of the village, so I will train some people in advance so that they can become the main force of our Dahe Village in the future."

Daya stretched out her hand and touched his face gently: "Brother Donglai, you have worked really hard for our family and our village."

Yang Donglai smiled and shook his head: "What kind of hard work is this? You work non-stop for this family and the children every day. You work harder than me."

It was getting brighter the next day.

"Village Chief, why did you wake me up so early?"

Er Laizi yawned and walked out of the inn.

Snap….

Yang Donglai gave him a slap on the back of the head.

The second rascal was a clever man with a sleepy head, so he just let Yang Donglai slap them all to death.

"Village chief, why did you hit me?" Er Laizi rubbed the back of his head with a look of grievance on his face.

"Have you forgotten what day it is today?" Yang Donglai stared at him and said.

"What day? What day is today?" Er Laizi was immediately confused.

"Let's go to the square and summon the escort."

The two came to the square.

"Village chief, I'll call them over."

"Wait a minute, I have something for you here. Hehe, it's definitely a good thing."

Yang Donglai casually threw the horn the size of his little finger to Er Laizi.

Er Laizi subconsciously caught it and held it in his hand to look at it carefully.

"I said, village chief, what is this gadget you gave me?" The second-rate boy was even more confused.

"This is a good thing. If you bite your finger and see the blood, you will know who it is."

"What? Village chief, shed blood to identify the master? Could it be that this is a magic weapon used by immortal cultivators?"

Er Laizi is no longer the novice he used to be. Naturally, he understands what is going on with the magic weapons used by cultivators of immortality, such as identifying one's master by dripping blood.

Without saying anything, he put his finger into his mouth and bit it with his teeth, but he still couldn't squeeze out a drop of blood.

"You are sucking milk." Yang Donglai glared at him angrily.

The second-rate man's face turned red: "Well, the skin is too thick and I can't bite it!"

"I think you feel the pain."

Yang Donglai directly condensed a blade in his hand.

He grabbed Er Laizi and pricked his fingers!

"ah…"

Then the second-rate man screamed like a pig, and a stream of blood sprayed on the horn.

"Okay, okay, it's just a small opening. Look at how painful it is for you. Stop screaming. People who don't know better think I'm killing pigs here."

The second laizi quickly put his fingers into his mouth, as if he felt aggrieved.

"Hey, hehe, it's so magical!"

Er Laizi suddenly seemed to feel that he had established some kind of connection with the horn in his hand, as if it was part of his body.

"Hey, village chief, isn't this also a magic weapon that can be made big or small? Horn, can you make it bigger?"

As Er Laizi opened his mouth and said.

I saw that the horn in his hand, which was originally the size of his little finger, became larger as if it was inflated.

"Haha, village chief, look, it's really gotten bigger!"

Yang Donglai was speechless when he saw the second laizi whining.

"A little bigger, a little bigger, damn, it's not going to work anymore, I can't hold it back any longer!"

As Er Laizi kept shouting, the horn in his hand finally grew to more than one foot long, and he was dragging it with difficulty in his arms.

"Fuck, okay, okay, when nothing happens, you can go home and have fun as you like, hurry up and get down to business."

"Small, small...smaller!"

In the end, the horn was almost two feet long. Er Laizi couldn't put it down when he held it in his hand, with a face full of joy.

"Blow me hard...!"

"Well, okay, village chief, you can look at me next!"

Er Laizi nodded with a smile, grabbed two horns, took a deep breath, puffed up his cheeks, and blew hard towards the narrow end of the horn.

Buzz….

"What is this sound?"

"Isn't this the sound of a wild beast roaring?"

"Is there something dangerous happening in the village? Why is the sound so loud? Go out and take a look!"

As Er Laizi blew the trumpet, it spread directly throughout the entire Dahe Village.

Because it was dawn, most villagers were still asleep.

But the sound of the horn penetrated into everyone's ears, and all the villagers, big and small, suddenly lost any sleepiness.

Even lazy sleepers like Wang Mazi's wife and Zhu Lanhua, when they heard this voice, they seemed to be shocked to death from all the sleepy sleepers in their heads. They got dressed and walked out of the house cursing.

Yang Dong came to his home.

"Hey, you little guys are usually very immovable. Every time I ask you to eat and go to school, you get up reluctantly. Today you all got up by yourself. It's not like the sun is going to come out in the west!"

Da Ya, who was busy in the kitchen, looked at Da Yue and Xiao Yue and the others walking out of the house, feeling really strange.

"Mom, what was that sound just now? Why did it sound so loud? It even woke us up."

"Yeah, that sound is so strange, I can't sleep when I hear it."

Buzz…!

"Listen quickly, this sound is coming again. It seems to be coming from the square. Let's go and see what's going on."

Big Yue, Xiaoyue, Xiaobai and Xiaolan, this time without saying a word, ran out of the house to see what was going on.

"Village Chief, what happened? What was that noise just now?"

"Second bastard, what are you doing? What is that in your hand? Why does it look like a horn or something?"

"Second Laizi, could it be that the sound just now was made by you blowing this thing?"

"Are you kidding? How can such a small horn horn make such a loud sound?"

I'm looking at this side of the square right now.

Because they heard the unknown voice, most people walked out of their homes and rushed to the square to see what was going on.

"Hey, this is what I have in my hand. How about it? It's awesome!"

The second laizi held the horn in his hand and showed it to everyone.

"No way? Can this thing really make such a loud sound?"

"You bastard, you've blown yourself up to the sky. We don't believe that such a gadget can make such a loud noise."
To be continued...