The howling cold wind mixed with snowflakes puffed into the cave, and the bonfire puffed to the top of the cave.

Sitting beside the campfire, Chen Song bent his knees and pressed his chin in his right fist to fall into deep thought, and asked himself the three questions of a philosopher's daily routine: Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

At this moment he felt that he was not alone, the great philosophers in the history of mankind such as Socrates, Plato, Aristotle, Confucius, etc., were by his side, and the cave was still empty, but it seemed to be bustling......

Thinking of this, Chen Song suddenly became a little scared, this world is full of unknowns for him, and it may also be full of malice, since there are people who can wave their hands to make fires, there may also be ghosts.

I am afraid that the sunshine of socialism will not shine on this mountain.

Chen Song is very good at self-comfort, he got up and went to the mouth of the cave to soak in urine, and soaked the boy's urine that had been held for a long time.

The boy's urine can ward off evil spirits, which is what the old man in the village told him.

However, Chen Song did not believe these words very much, because the old people in the village also told him that good people have good rewards.

Chen Song is a good person, the fake monk said that he donated 100 yuan in the activity of giving love to the poor mountainous areas, Chen Song did not say that the cumulative amount of love he gave to the poor mountainous areas has exceeded 1,000 yuan, if you add the contribution of daily donations, ant forests and other activities, it will be more.

Thinking away, Chen Song pulled it back. He thought that the white light before was afraid that he had crossed with him, and he was afraid that he had come to some amazing place.

These doubts remained unanswered, as the middle-aged man released the flames and fell into a coma.

Chen Song felt that his body was a little weak, and if the other party could help him return to his original world, he vowed to get the other party some leeks, sheep whips, wolfberries, ninety-nine flavor emperor pills and other supplements.

I don't know how long it took, the light coming in from the entrance of the cave was already very dim, and he was looking at it with a sad face, when the middle-aged man on the other side of the campfire twitched a few times.

Seeing this, Chen Song realized that the middle-aged man was about to wake up, so he hurriedly turned himself upside down: two long eyebrows were pasted, and the white beard under his chin was hung up, and the props obtained from the hands of the young fake monk were not bad, so he changed his appearance.

The environment is unknown, and the people's hearts are sinister, so he thinks it is better to hide his true colors.

After finishing it, Chen Song went up to help the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes and said in a weak tone: "Immortals, villains need ......"

"Needless to say, I know you need water. Chen Song thoughtfully stuffed the mineral water that had been placed hot next to the bonfire into the middle-aged man's mouth, "Drink some hot water." ”

A few mouthfuls of water poured down, the middle-aged man's eyes had a few more flashes of brilliance, Chen Song moved the mineral water bottle away, and he made up the words: "It's water, the villain needs aura!"

Chen Song was shocked by these words, and he asked, "What do you need? Do you speak Mandarin? Can you understand me?"

The middle-aged man struggled to get up from his arms, and bowed his head down: "The immortals are on top, please accept the villain Tongluanzi a hundred, the villain can understand your words, the villain needs your female aura!"

Chen Song could barely understand his words, so he asked again: "Don't worry, let's get to know each other first, that, where are you from, can you understand my words?"

When the two of them first opened their mouths to communicate, they were talking to each other at all, and no one could understand anyone's words, but suddenly the two of them were able to communicate normally, which was too abnormal.

The middle-aged man said: "As soon as I opened it, I didn't seem to understand, so the villain used the echo worm, and then understood." Where is the person, the villain was brought to the mountain gate by the silk father since he was a child, and now he is a disciple of the second and eighth generations of the Star Refining Sect, and the Taoist name is Tongluanzi!"

Chen Song asked hesitantly, "Echo Worm? Star Refining Sect? Are you a disciple of Star Refining Sect? No, can you speak well?" This accent is a bit strange. ”

"The villain is a monk with a big head. ”

"Born with a big tongue, right?" Chen Song suddenly realized, he had stuttered for a few years when he was a child, so he had a strong understanding of some vague words, "I understand, then what is your name?

"Kirikutoko. ”

"Understood, copper eggs. ”

Tong Luanzi cautiously asked, "Can the Spicy Immortal give the villain a few aura?" Ah no, one, one aura savior!"

The other party mentioned the word 'aura' several times, thinking of the flames that came out of his palm before, Chen Song vaguely guessed what world he had come to: Xianxia World!

Samadhi is really hot!Thousands of miles of sound!Scattering beans into soldiers!Five ghosts carrying!Yan ghost snake sister, fox fairy cat girl, rabbit sister, just think about it, it makes people's blood boil!

A cold wind blew in, and after a few shivers, he hurriedly did levator anal exercises to restrain himself and keep out the cold.

It may be that his white-eyed and white-bearded appearance suppressed Tong Luanzi, who called him a 'fairy' and knew everything about him, like a licking dog facing a goddess: as long as you want, as long as I have it, do my best, do everything I have.

He didn't guess wrong, he crossed over and left the earth, and now the world he lives in is called 'Jiuzhou'.

Specifically, their location is the Hufu Mountains of Tianchong Shenzhou, where there used to be spirit beasts like clouds, immortal treasures like the sea, and endless spiritual energy leaked every day, and there are hundreds of immortal sects and tens of thousands of immortal cultivators stationed here.

The history of Jiuzhou is glorious and splendid, the earliest immortal cultivation classics are 100,000 years old, when it comes to cultivating immortals, it is inseparable from aura, just like energy is the foundation of civilization in the world to which Chen Song belongs, the civilization of Jiuzhou comes from aura.

The echo worm used by middle-aged people in the past is a product of this civilization, a small spirit worm that can quickly master a language after use.

A steady stream of aura has fed the immortal cultivators of Jiuzhou, who use the aura to forge their bodies and refine their souls, fly to the sky, call for wind and rain, condense the golden pill, and complete the avenue, and their lifespan is often hundreds of thousands of years.

It's just that there are only a few of these immortal cultivators, and there are also a large number of ordinary people who can't cultivate immortals, these people are the same as the common people in the feudal dynasties in Chinese history, who go out early and return late, busy with their livelihoods.

But everything changed twenty years ago.

Twenty years ago, Jiuzhou's aura began to decrease, and it got worse and worse, and by about five years, the aura had dried up, and the immortal cultivation civilization collapsed rapidly, and now the whole world is now chaotic and miserable.

When he said this, Tong Luanzi shed tears, and if Chen Song hadn't stopped him, he would have grabbed the ground with his head.

Calming down the excited Tong Luanzi, Chen Song asked with concern, "Then can you still cultivate immortals now?"

Tong Luanzi said sadly: "Mu has aura to cultivate an egg!"

Chen Song's heart was cold: "If you can't cultivate immortals, how long can people live?"

Tong Luanzi said desolately: "Death in the morning and twilight, life is better than death." ”

At this moment, Chen Song's whole body was cold: "So serious?

Tong Luanzi said in despair: "It's not an exaggeration at all, you see, the villain used to suck wind and drink dew, cold and heat, but now he was hungry for seven days and was blown by the cold wind and stepped on by the immortal and almost died." ”

Speaking of this, Chen Song was a little embarrassed, he had fallen a little strangely before, he actually stepped on the body of this unlucky child, and he was not unconscious before he stepped on it, but he stomped his breath out with a kick when he fell.

Fortunately, Tong Luanzi didn't care about this, he looked at Chen Song with a look of hope and said: "But as long as there are immortals, immortals, are you sent by the Heavenly Dao to rescue the common people?

Chen Song smiled bitterly and shook his head, brother, you think too much, I'm afraid that the Heavenly Dao will give you up. Lao Tzu is not an immortal at all, but an insurance seller, how can he save your entire Jiuzhou?

Of course, he is willing to give insurance to everyone in this world, but as far as he knows, the company has no aura insurance business at all, and as far as the company's boss is concerned, if the business market collapses like this, he will definitely take his sister-in-law to run away instead of paying compensation!

Facing Tongluanzi's pleading, Chen Song said calmly: "I'm sorry, I'm actually not an immortal......

"You are an immortal," said Tong Luanzi, "the villain saw you 'whoosh' on the villain's belly, and the villain also saw that you just had black eyebrows and no beard, and then the white eyebrows are so long, and the white beard is so long!"

"Now that the Dao of this world is almost wooden, the spiritual skills of transposition and transposition and the instantaneous birth of the eyebrows have long been unable to be cast, and if you can still use it an immortal, it must be an immortal. ”

"And!" he made a solemn posture like the paparazzi wanted to break the news, "The villain felt the aura on the immortal!"

This is really a big deal, Chen Song asked in shock, "You feel the aura on me?"

Tong Luanzi swallowed his saliva and looked at the lunch box beside him, and said, "Yes, not only does the immortal have aura, but there is also aura in this lunch box!"

Chen Song opened the lunch box and said, "There is only white rice and some fried vegetables in it, how can there be any aura?"

As soon as the lunch box was opened, Tongluanzi knelt down suddenly: "Ask the immortal to be gracious, let the villain refine this aura as a pill, the villain really can't bear it! As long as the villain eats the elixir, the villain will be your person in the future!"

"No, no, no, I don't want your people. ”

"Immortals. Tong Luanzi hugged his leg with five bodies.

"Don't worry, you can refine whatever you want, I just don't want you as a person. To be honest, I hope that the person who belongs to me in the future is a woman. ”