In a small world of real people, there is a high chance of cultivators appearing, which is not unexpected.

But if you want to say that there are people in the immortal realm, then at least they are masters of the Xuanying realm who can fly.

The so-called calling for wind and rain is more of some magic means, and in the eyes of ordinary people, nature is no different from calling for wind and rain.

In the small world of a real person, unless the real person dies, the possibility of the creatures in the small world of the real person surpassing the strength of the real person itself is almost very small.

And regardless of whether this immortal is as high as Gao Heng said, at least the small world opened up by this real person is still necessary to visit.

It's just that at sea, Chen Fan has a sense that fishermen have worked hard for a long time, and if they were greedy people, they would have been eager to catch all the fish, but these two fishermen, in such a difficult time, did not forget to retain the opportunity for fish to multiply.

This touched Chen Fan deeply.

Follow Gao Heng and Gao Xiaoshun to the shore and come to the fishing village by the sea.

The village is not big, and there are only dozens of families in total, and when they saw Gao Heng and them coming back, everyone in the village greeted them.

"Uncle Gao, how is the harvest at sea this time?"

Gao Heng's face was full of smiles, and he said loudly, "Thanks to the help of this immortal, Xiao Shun and I caught a batch of sea fish, in short, this time it is enough for our village to pay taxes and daily food!"

Chen Fan was praised by Gao Heng so much, and the people in the village naturally thought that it was Chen Fan's credit, and all the villagers regarded Chen Fan as the most honored guest in the village and welcomed him into the village.

Gao Heng had a harvest from going to sea this time, and the whole village became lively.

The aroma of fish and meat soon wafted up, and Chen Fan had not experienced this kind of experience for a long time, and he was very comfortable eating and drinking.

Looking at the satisfied smiles on everyone's faces, Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Eating and drinking enough may be the most basic wish of many people.

And himself, in addition to solving the crisis of the Northern Tribulation Star this time, is more worried about the side of Master Li Wanji.

Although it can be guessed that Li Wanji's life will not be in danger, after all, she was taken away by Li Qingluan, although it will not threaten her life, it is impossible to say that there is any good treatment.

Whether it is a fisherman who makes a living, or a self who returns to the realm of real people, or the second pavilion master who enters the secret realm with him for the sake of the sect or his own strength, Zhang Buxuan, and Chang Sihai, each of them has their own firm goals, and they continue to work hard for them, and they do their best.

After the guests and hosts had their best, Chen Fan rested in the fishing village for one night, and the next morning, Chen Fan got up and walked along the edge of the village and came to the temple in the village.

For a small village with only a few dozen households, it is still very strange for Chen Fan to build a temple.

Especially the holy statue enshrined in the temple, it is really the same as Chen Fan thought, it is a Taoist icon.

Chen Fan was carefully observing this Taoist holy icon, and walked up from behind him, "Immortal, do you also respect our saint?"

Chen Fan nodded, "Of course, the holy statue that can be enshrined by others naturally has a reason for him to be respected, isn't it?"

As soon as Chen Fan said this, Gao Heng nodded again and again, "This saint is indeed the ancestor of our county, it is said that it is this saint who opened up this world for us and sheltered us from the wind and rain, so that we can have the stability of our life!"

Gao Heng's explanation, Chen Fan could only smile slightly and agree.

After all, this world was created by this real person, and there is nothing wrong with everyone in the world worshipping him.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan suddenly remembered something, "Uncle Gao, let me ask you a question!"

Gao Heng hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, "Immortal, you are our honored guest, don't call me uncle, if you have any questions, just ask, as long as I know, I will tell you everything!"

Chen Fan nodded, "I want to know, does this saint have descendants living in this world?"

When it comes to this topic, Gao Heng is also a little surprised.

"Immortals, I really can't tell you for sure about this, but I've heard that there were once descendants of saints who lived in the county town. ”

"In this way, there is a saint's lineage in the world?"

"Yes, it is said that a part of the tax we pay is to be used to support the descendants of the saints. ”

Chen Fan suddenly frowned, and suddenly felt uncomfortable with this statement.

Chen Fan clearly remembered that when he entered this small world, he heard the voice of that real person, although the meaning was unknown, but there was always a very urgent feeling at that time.

Now it seems that the real person is not very satisfied with the state of this small world.

But all this is just Chen Fan's guess in his heart.

Anyway, since you have come to the small world of this real person, the descendants of that real person, if you can see it, you still have to see it.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan suddenly laughed, "Then how can I meet the descendants of that saint?"

Gao Heng hurriedly said, "Immortal, in fact, you don't have to be too anxious, we come back from fishing, and in the next few days, people from the town will come to collect the salted fish we have disposed of, and you can go to the county town with them." ”

Chen Fan nodded, "Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome, it's our honor to help you do something!"

Chen Fan is not in a hurry, since he has come here, it is not a different life experience to feel the peaceful life of the fishing village.

It wasn't until noon on the third day that someone from the town came to collect the taxes to be paid from the fishing village.

Naturally, there is no money in the fishing village, and a batch of salted fish that comes back from fishing and pickles has become the best tax payment.

"Gao Heng, your tax this time is only the first half of the year, and the second half of the year must be prepared quickly, if it is late, you can only use your fishing boats to offset the account!"

"Shangguan, our recent harvest is not good, that is, last time this immortal helped, we were able to catch more sea fish, and please be considerate, we will try to get the salted fish needed for taxation as soon as possible!"

Gao Heng's explanation made the other party even more dissatisfied.

A man in his forties at the head stared at Gao Heng with a sneer on his face, "What are you talking about, there are immortals to help you fish? Are you joking with so-and-so?"

"Really, how dare we deceive Shangguan?"

Gao Henggang was ready to introduce Chen Fan.

Chen Fan has already taken the initiative to stand up, "If you levy taxes, I have nothing to object, but your statement is a bit difficult for a strong man, right?"

Gao Heng hurriedly introduced, "Shangguan, this is the immortal I said!"