The explosion lasted for five or six minutes before stopping, and I immediately pulled back.

The cliff had been completely stepped on, and the underground cave was buried with gravel. Under the sensing of the spiritual consciousness, the breath within a few miles was stirred.

But there is nothing I want here, everything is left to dust. As for the fragments of magic weapons scattered elsewhere, the vitality contained in it has long melted between heaven and earth, no different from ordinary gravel.

Since that's the case, I'll just go back to school now.

Looking back, I saw a few figures rushing towards the explosion site from the night.

It was Xiang Dahai and others, and it was obvious that they had heard the movement just now.

Fortunately, I came tonight, otherwise I would have missed a good show.

As I ran out of the ancestor mountain, I gradually slowed down. The wind blew, and the wind became stronger and stronger, and the poplar leaves around it rustled.

Soon, the raindrops as big as beans began to fall.

His magical powers became so small before the heavy rain.

Alas... standing alone in the rain, I suddenly felt lonely in my heart. Instead of inspiring my energy to block the rain, I let the big rain beans hit my face and arms.

On a rainy night, walking alone is like the road to practice Taoism.

I tried my best to treat myself as an ordinary person, and even my usual actions on campus were no different from other classmates. I forgot about my identity as a monk for a long time.

But deep in my heart, I always remind you from time to time.

I returned to campus, it was already past five o'clock in the morning. Fortunately, it was raining outside, and there was no bedtime check in on campus. As for the students in the dormitory, they are sleeping soundly now.

Taking off the wet clothes and hanging them on the balcony, I quietly got into the bed.

As expected, the news reports in the following days mentioned that there was an unknown hill in the mountainous area of ​​the ancestors because of heavy rain, causing landslides. At the end of the news, the host also used a heavy tone to explain that nearby villagers cut down randomly, causing serious soil erosion in the scenic area.

Finally, the other party also issued an initiative calling on everyone to protect the environment and everyone has their responsibilities.

Nonsense! After reading this news, I sneered. In fact, I rarely watch such programs now. In my eyes, the credibility of modern news media is too low. Take newspapers as an example, except for dates, nothing else can be believed.

On Sunday, Zheng Shaoyangsheng pulled me to the Ancestral Mountain. There were so many tourists, and there were several monks mixed in. Most of them came here after reading the news reports.

Of course, this kid found nothing and finally returned disappointed.

The craze brought by zombies quickly faded, and for the next period of time, the students talked the most about the grade basketball game currently being held by the school.

Although I have achieved great results as a general on the field, I have never shown up before.

Basketball is just a sport. If you don’t have the will to do it, just play it.

There are two or three months left before summer vacation, and I have already started planning a vacation trip. Before the New Year, I originally planned to go upstream along the Yellow River and go to the source to see, but I didn’t know that my family was thieves, so this wish was not realized. I hope that I would have the opportunity to realize this wish during the summer vacation.

Of course I was bored, so I also searched for a lot of information about the mysterious incident in China on the Internet.

A dragon fell from Yingkou, Northeast China?? A long time ago, I thought that dragons did not exist at all and were something imagined by ancient people. Since I saw the changes in the golden dragon shears, my ideas have completely changed.

This thing existed in ancient times, and there were many similar narratives in some ancient classics. Even before the founding of this dynasty, many people saw dragons.

Unfortunately, in modern times, I have never heard of anyone seeing it. It seems that the Dharma-Ending Age is not only aimed at practitioners, but also those animals that have born with spiritual consciousness.

The Year of the Tianqi explosion... At 9 a.m. on the sixth day of the fifth month of the Tianqi period in the Ming Dynasty, a bizarre explosion occurred in the area near Wanggong Factory in the southwest corner of Beijing. The explosion ranged about 750 meters and the area reached 2.25 square kilometers. A total of about 10,000 casualties were caused.

According to later generations, the power of this explosion is about 10,000 to 20,000 tons of equivalents.

The ancient books that mention the Wang Gongchang incident all record the bizarre phenomena that spread thousands of miles, the sky was as dark as night, the turbulent houses, Ganoderma lucidum-like smoke and clouds, etc., are suspected to be caused by strong earthquakes, tornadoes, meteorites, and even supernatural forces.

Obviously, these were not caused by a simple gunpowder depot explosion. After the incident, the injured and corpses near the explosion range all suffered clothes and were naked.

After reading the ancients' text descriptions about the scene of the Apocalypse Big Bang, I couldn't calm down for a long time. This kind of scene is very similar to what I experienced in the Ancestral Mountain. Could that explosion be caused by the loss of control of the magic weapon?

I originally thought that life would be so dull until the summer vacation, but I didn’t expect that what should come finally came.

On Saturday afternoon, my cousin, Zheng Shaoyang and I were stopped by two young men as soon as we walked out of the school gate.

"Brother, which one is Su Hao?" One of them vomited a cigarette ring and asked.

"I am, what do I do?" Time passed so long that I almost forgot about beating Huo Changtian, and I didn't think of someone to avenge him for a while.

"Follow me, our boss has something to ask you for trouble."

"Xiao Hao...Brother Hao..." Seeing the other party's expression, my cousin and Zheng Shaoyang knew that they would come to him no matter how stupid they were.

"It's okay." I gave them a calm look, and then said, "You lead the way in front, I'll go over and watch the fun."

"Go together." My cousin and his two were afraid that I would suffer a loss, so they hurriedly followed behind.

"Okay, you guys have a good fortune," the person who came pretended to be very happy gave him a thumbs up and led the way.

In just two minutes, the three of them were brought into an alley. Even though I knew there was a lot of ambush here, I still stepped into it, and even was too lazy to use my spiritual sense to explore it. As long as I didn't face other people in the Xuanmen, I would be sure to be invincible.

It was Huo Changtian... Zheng Shaoyang was even more familiar with this person than me, so he shouted out in one go.

Behind him were seven or eight tall young men. As for the other end of the alley, they were blocked by several young men holding daggers.

"Su Hao, I said you will pay the price." Huo Changtian stood up from the siege and shouted at me with pride.

"Is that true?" I nodded without comment. I didn't care about these few lazy dates.

"Damn, Huo Changtian, one-on-one competition is considered a hero. If you let so many people come over, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?" Zheng Shaoyang suddenly cursed. From his eyes, I saw excitement.

By the way, this guy has been learning Baguazhang for a while. Judging from his current appearance, he should want to find someone to do a battle to test his strength.
Chapter completed!