Chapter 680 Strange cultivation system

Xia Haoran didn't care about the dementia and surprised eyes on everyone's faces, but Shi Shiran followed the swarthy strong man towards the depths of the village.

In an antique wooden building, the swarthy strong man and Xia Haoran sat as the guest of honor. Xia Haoran realized that except for him and the swarthy strong man in the room, everyone else stopped outside the door, and even the middle-aged woman who was quite beautiful served tea to the two of them, and consciously exited the room.

"Little brother, please use tea. The swarthy strong man picked up the old tea bowl and gestured to Xia Haoran, and said meaningfully: "For as long as I can remember, no one from the Human Federation has visited our village. However, I don't think the little brother is comparable to the ordinary people of the Human Federation. Haha......"

"Uh......"

Xia Haoran was stunned, but soon laughed along.

After talking, Xia Haoran learned that the dark-skinned strong man in front of him, that is, the father of the little kid Ah Hu, was called Meng Hong, who was the patriarch of Miaojiang Guzhai. In this almost closed "primitive tribe", the clan rules and concepts of the tribe are very strict, which is also the reason why after Xia Haoran's arrival, although everyone was surprised and novel, no one entered to watch.

"Patriarch Meng," the two chatted for a while, Xia Haoran held the teacup and said lightly: "This time I accidentally came to your Miaojiang Ancient Village, I found a very interesting strange phenomenon, and I hope that Patriarch Meng can solve my doubts." ”

"Oh?"

After listening to Xia Haoran's words, Meng Hong's eyebrows raised slightly, but when he saw Xia Haoran's serious appearance, he immediately understood that the young man in front of him didn't seem to be joking, so he said seriously: "Little brother, it's okay to say it." As long as it is on the premise of not violating the ancestral teachings, Meng knows everything!"

Xia Haoran stared at the rough lines on Meng Hong's face, and then said slowly: "The world has changed a few days ago, and you must have noticed it here. A meteor shower from the depths of the void has completely shattered the original ecological balance of this world, and now, the situation outside is very serious. On this planet, a large number of original life forms have been infected, and they have mutated into zombies, alien beasts, alien insects, alien plants, etc., and they frantically attack and hunt the original life forms. ”

Subsequently, Xia Haoran took out the camera and called up a few pictures, then threw them to Meng Hong and said: "These are the scenes I have photographed along the way. Today, the vast majority of cities in the Human Federation and the Beast Tribes have fallen, and billions of people have been persecuted. ”

Hearing Xia Haoran's words, Meng Hong was stunned on the spot. He took the camera handed over by Xia Haoran a little dazedly, but when he just looked at the two photos, his person suddenly stood up from his seat, stared at the big eyes and shouted out of the door: "Meng Ze, go and invite the clan elder!"

"Yes! ”

A young voice came from outside the door, and quickly faded away. Obviously, the guy named Monzer was running towards the depths of the village, where the clan elder was.

Xia Haoran was still squatting there, drinking tea slowly. In the previous exchange, he learned that the tea he was drinking at this time was picked and concocted by the people in the village themselves, although he could feel that the processing process was very rough, but it was indeed a good tea.

Meng Hong gasped heavily, and as the photos in the camera in his hand were flipped over one by one, his face became worse and more solemn. At this point, he somewhat understood Xia Haoran's intentions in his heart. Under the impact of this catastrophe, the original social pattern will be severely challenged and even subverted, and how long can their ancient village last?

Who knows, how can there be eggs under the dumping?

After a short time, three elderly people walked in from the door of the living room. The three of them first cast their eyes on Meng Hong, and at the same time said "Patriarch", and then put their eyes on Xia Haoran. After all, for a primitive tribe like them, which is entrenched in the deep mountains and old forests, it is indeed a rare thing for a descendant of the human race to suddenly appear.

While the three old men were staring at Xia Haoran, Xia Haoran was also silently observing the three old men.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Xia Haoran's eyes flashed, and his divine sense instantly wrapped the three of them and probed them carefully. Before, although he had suspected that this ancient village was unusual, he had never thought of anything else, and he had not used his divine sense to spy on anything.

This involves the way and the way of doing things.

With Xia Haoran's current cultivation, directly forcing a confession can also make the other party tell the secret, but the ultimate goal can also be achieved through euphemistic cooperation, although the final result of the two is exactly the same, but the process is completely different. Of course, the consequences are different.

What people need is mutual understanding, tolerance and respect.

Besides, the martial arts and skills he has learned are not used to bully ordinary people. Doing so not only loses the number of courtesies, but also violates the harmony of heaven.

"Strange! How can this be?"

Xia Haoran muttered to himself.

His divine consciousness flashed in the bodies of the three of them, and he quickly retracted it. Then he held the teacup in both hands and looked at the three old men in front of him whose faces had changed drastically, and fell into deep thought.

The powerful aura that suddenly appeared made the three old men look like great enemies, their faces changed greatly, and their hearts were even more frightened. Although the breath came and went quickly, the ephemeral reality was by no means an illusion. The three of them wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads together, and then they set their eyes on Meng Hong's face on the side.

"Three clan elders!"

Sensing that something was wrong with the situation, Meng Hong hurriedly took a few steps forward, stood between Xia Haoran and them, and said, "This is Xia Haoran's little brother Xia; ”

After hearing Meng Hong's introduction, the three old men nodded to each other without a trace, and then at the same time, their expressions were awe-inspiring, and they looked at Xia Haoran in awe.

What kind of characters the three old men are, naturally it is beyond the reach of Meng Hong. Therefore, when they saw Xia Hao, they also knew what kind of terrifying existence they had encountered. The fleeting breath just now made them dare not offend in the slightest.

"Old man 'Mengshan', 'Menghai' and 'Mengchuan', I've seen Senior Xia!" the three old men bowed deeply to Xia Haoran and greeted Xia Haoran.

Xia Haoran's mind was still digesting the scene he had just seen.

That's right!

The three people in front of them, Meng Shan, Meng Hai, and Meng Chuan, they are neither superpowers, nor ancient martial artists, nor cultivators, but the strange thing is that in their bodies, there is a faint aura of energy. But it is precisely because of this weak energy in their bodies that their inner bodies, strength, and many senses are much stronger than ordinary people.

"I'm still very young, don't call me senior, I'm nineteen years old this year. While speaking, Xia Haoran raised his little hand and shook it, and said, "My name is Xia Haoran, and the three seniors can call me Xiao Xia." While speaking, an invisible force was used, and the three bowed old men in front of him were suddenly held up.

Xia Haoran inadvertently showed his hand, which made the three old men open their mouths even more in surprise. In addition to being shocked, Meng Shan's demeanor was even more respectful, and he stepped forward and said seriously: "There is no order to learn, and the one who reaches is the first." Although our three brothers have lived in seclusion for a long time, the etiquette cannot be abolished. What's more, it is an honor for us to meet our predecessors!"

Seeing the sincerity on the old stubborn face, Xia Haoran helplessly held his forehead and said, "Okay, you can call it whatever you like, just be happy." ”

"Yes, Senpai!"

After getting Xia Haoran's permission, Meng Shan set his eyes on Meng Hong, who was stunned next to him, and said, "Patriarch, Senior Xia came to Guzhai, why don't you hurry up and arrange the water and rice?" Also, did the senior tell you anything just now?"

At this moment, Meng Hong finally came to his senses.

You know, being able to sit in the position of the head of a clan is naturally not a fool. Judging from the attitude of the three clan elders and their conversation just now, as well as Xia Haoran's trick-like behavior outside the village before, Meng Hong also guessed a thing or two in his heart.

It's really like what he said before, the young man on the other side is really not comparable to those ordinary human Federation people.

"Clan Elder, little brother Xia just now, oh no, it's Xia ...... Senior Xia, Senior Xia just told me about the great change in the world a few days ago. Meng Hong was so excited that he even stammered a little when he spoke, and said, "By the way, these are all photos taken by Senior Xia, the three clan elders, you can also take a look." ”

When I saw the first photo, the eyes of the three old men shrank suddenly, and the old man named Meng Chuan burst out with a powerful momentum. It's just that their momentum is nothing compared to Xia Haoran.

"Meng Chuan, don't you pay for your seniors?"

Feeling the breath on Meng Chuan's body, Meng Shan, who was the leader, shouted loudly.

"Uh......"

Meng Shan's sudden drink made Meng Chuan come back to his senses in an instant, yes, there was also Xia Haoran, a powerful god, next to him, how could he dare to release his momentum at will to show off his martial arts?

"Please forgive me, seniors!" Meng Chuan said with a fist salute to Xia Haoran.

"It's okay!"

Xia Haoran rubbed his chin and said lightly.

After a while, the three old guys got together and finally finished flipping through the photos on the camera. At this time, their faces were full of solemnity and heaviness. Just like Xia Haoran said before, this is a catastrophe that affects the entire continent, how can it be finished under the suppression?

"Please also ask your seniors to show you a clear path!"

The three old men faced Xia Haoran again and bowed.

This time, Xia Haoran did not stop their movements, but completely endured their etiquette. After all, it is they who have asked for themselves at this time, so it is understandable to accept this gift.

"Sit down and talk. Xia Haoran took a sip of the teacup in his hand, and said lightly: "The few people imprisoned in the bamboo hut behind the stockade, you must have seen their power. I might as well tell you that infected mutant creatures like this can evolve by devouring them. And, most importantly, this evolution has no bottlenecks and levels, that is, as long as they hunt and devour enough normal lifeforms, their realm will continue to rise. ”()

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