She seemed to walk unhurriedly, but in fact she was very fast, and in a short time she came to several people.

"Lord Rotu?" Aru's eyes widened again, and he looked at the woman for a moment, and quietly swallowed and foamed.

The woman walked over without squinting, and first glanced at Luo Zhizhen and Luo Binghe, but she just looked at it, but her eyes did not look at it.

Then, she put her right hand on her left shoulder, bent down and saluted a place of absolute spirits, and said cleanly: "Two guests have come from afar, and the Holy Son is invited." ”

Luo Zhizhen was slightly surprised.

This Son ...... How did he know she and Luo Binghe were here?

In this way, the group slowly walked towards the village under the leadership of the woman named Rotto.

Entering the village, Luo Zhizhen curiously looked around. The village is relatively neat, there is no dirty scene, but it is also very simple, most of the houses are made of wood, a small number of stones are piled up, and some of them are not able to build thatched houses.

The living conditions of Aru's family are not very good, the family had an accident during hunting, and after he was left alone, some things could not be taken care of, and the conditions were worse, and he lived in a thatched hut.

Fortunately, this person has a lot of nerves, and he can get along with it no matter what, and he hasn't developed a gloomy personality.

These things were all told by Luo Binghe to Luo Zhizhen, and they were also the conclusions he came to through his observations in the past few days.

The location of the Holy Son could not be gone without being summoned, so Aru was left behind, and only Luo Zhizhen, Luo Binghe and Ah Xing were left with Luo Tu.

"Why can't you see a few people in this stockade?" On the way, Luo Zhizhen asked Luo Binghe in a low voice.

Luo Binghe whispered: "At this time, most of the people have gone out to hunt, and only a few people have stayed at home. Moreover, there is also some cultivated land in this stockade, and those who do not go hunting should be busy in the fields. ”

Luo Zhizhen smiled: "Except that the environment is a little more primitive, this place is really similar to the rules of life in the secular world." ”

Luo Binghe thought for a while and said: "Originally, I also thought about whether the Absolute Spirit Land would be too dangerous, but later I found that as long as I don't encounter fierce beasts, I can probably deal with it, otherwise I won't feel at ease to find a place to take the Soul Washing Pill." ”

Luo Zhizhen nodded.

Luo Binghe asked again: "Is there any danger for that Holy Son to see us?" ”

On the road before, Luo Zhizhen told Luo Binghe the purpose of entering the village this time. The woman named Rotto was the attendant beside the Holy Son, and was made Lord Rotto by the people of the whole village.

"No," Luo Zhizhen said dryly, "I'm sure of that. But the purpose of the Son's desire to see us, I can't guess. ”

The closer he got to the Holy Son's residence, the more surprised Luo Zhizhen became.

With the footsteps of the march, those houses with simple structures have disappeared, and what catches his eye is a large area of colorful flowers and plants, which makes Luo Zhizhen feel like he has stepped into the garden in an instant.

The flowers and plants are scattered and not cluttered at all, and the bright colors have an unusually great visual impact. Above the flowers, colorful butterflies and hard-working bees are flying, adding some lively vitality to this brilliant color.

In this great garden, there was a stone-paved path in the middle, and Rotto led the three of them into it.

Ah Xing was obviously very familiar with the layout here, and after coming here, the whole person became relaxed, and his rugged face was also extremely relaxed. He looked left and right for a moment before he happily said, "The Divine Envoy should live here, well, that's right, this is the home of the Divine Envoy!" ”

Luo Zhizhen secretly put Ah Xing's words in his heart, but he still didn't understand what Ah Xing meant.

According to normal thinking, the former oracle also lived here, but the oracle has disappeared, and this is now the territory of the Son...... So, both the Son and Ah Xing are related to the Divine Messenger?

Luo Zhizhen didn't understand the relationship between the divine envoy and the Holy Son, so he put the issue aside for the time being.

Walking further inside, several people came to a cloister made of wooden frames. The cloister is not bare, but is made of many vines and plants gradually winding and climbing, and the whole cloister is green, and the sunlight is sprinkled on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, which looks dreamlike and especially beautiful.

When you look up, you can even see the clear veins of the leaves above your head through the sunlight.

This place is really like a large natural garden, it is really beautiful and natural, and the neat decoration is a bit like a modern style.

I really don't understand how the holy son of a primitive village can make a place so modern?

That's right, although this place looks natural, it reminds Luo Zhizhen of the secular world of the previous life. In that world, science and technology are developed, and people pay more attention to the balance with nature, so rich people often make their villas or manors so literary and orderly.

After Luo Zhizhen sighed, the winding corridor came to an end, and what caught his eye was a large dazzling peach blossom source.

Luo Zhizhen was really stunned for a moment, and even the pace of progress subconsciously stopped.

It is no exaggeration to say that this place is called the Peach Blossom Spring, with clusters of peach blossom trees blooming pink and white flowers, and the flowers are dense and extraordinary.

Luo Zhizhen loves peach blossoms, and once thought that when life calms down in the future, he will find such a quiet place to plant peach blossoms for ten miles.

Now she has not realized her ideals, but she has seen the ideal scene first.

"This is the Son's abode, go in." Rotul said sharply, apparently not going inside. Then she turned her head and said to Ah Xing, "Ah Xing, come and eat." ”

This means that he is not going to let Ah Xing go in together.

Ah Xing and Luo Tu were also very familiar with each other, but after listening to each other's words at this time, they subconsciously turned their heads to Luo Zhizhen.

He now listens only to the words of the Messenger of God.

Luo Zhizhen naturally knew what Ah Xing meant, so he waved his hand and said to him, "Go ahead." ”

Ah Xing got the order, and then left with Luo Tu. Before leaving, the woman named Luo Tu turned her head and glanced at Luo Zhizhen meaningfully.

Luo Zhizhen didn't care about Luo Tu's gaze, but just looked at the peach blossom garden in a circle for a while before raising his feet and walking inside.

Luo Binghe followed Luo Zhizhen step by step.

Luo Zhizhen walked in and found that what Luo Tu said was true, this was really the residence of the Holy Son.

There is a small wooden house in the peach blossom garden, Luo Zhizhen approached, only to find that this house exudes a unique fragrance of peach wood, and it is thought to be built with peach wood.

Looking left and right, there was no one around.

Luo Zhizhen took a step forward, walked to the door of the wooden house, and was about to knock on the door, when he heard a young man's voice: "I'm here, come here." ”

The voice sounded cool and pure, and the timbre was young, presumably the Holy Son of the Absolute Land. In this way, the Son was not very old.

Luo Zhizhen withdrew the hand that was about to knock on the door. The sound didn't come from inside the cabin, but from the back of the cabin.

Glancing at Luo Binghe, the two went around to the back of the wooden house, and sure enough, they saw a person dressed in coarse linen clothes with his back to them, sitting at the stone table and drinking alone.

Just looking at the back, the man was indeed not very old, the figure was not tall but not slender, with short silver hair, and his exposed skin was as white as milk, and he looked like a teenager without an adult.

The young man didn't turn around, but after hearing the movement, he said with a smile: "It's finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time......"

This sentence has a slight exclamation.

After saying this, the young looking Son took a sip of wine from the cup on the stone table.

The cup is also very simple, it does not look like porcelain or glass, but is made of stone.

Luo Zhizhen calmly walked over with Luo Binghe, spared the back, and stopped in front of the young man.

Only then did she see clearly that there was a game of Go on the stone table, and the young saint son actually lowered his head slightly, holding the chess pieces and playing chess with himself. After the white piece is finished, it will change to the black piece, although each move is fast, the chess move is by no means perfunctory, just because the people who play chess think impartially, thinking the same, so the black and white sides are still comparable.

Luo Zhizhen didn't speak, he just wanted to see when the other party could stop. It is rude to interrupt someone while they are playing chess.

It didn't take time for a pillar of incense to take place, and the Holy Son stopped, raised his head and glanced at Luo Zhizhen with a smile.

Luo Zhizhen also raised his head as if he felt something, and he was facing the eyes of the Holy Son, and he also saw his appearance clearly.

This young Son looked really small, only eleven or twelve years old.

He has clear eyes, a small nose, red lips, and a pure and harmless smile, like the purest symbol in the world.

Luo Zhizhen saw a trace of disobedience from the other party's innocent eyes.

The other party is indeed simple and harmless, but the breath around him carries a powerful energy.

This momentum is invisible and intangible, and it is extremely hidden. But Luo Zhizhen, as a psychic body, has a more acute perception than ordinary people, and from the moment she saw this holy son, she sensed that something was wrong with the other party.

The sixth sense is really a very mysterious thing.

Because of this inexplicable perception, Luo Zhizhen's originally calm heart gradually became vigilant.

This Holy Son is definitely not simple.

At the very least, the prophet of the unknown is a particularly strange ability.

The Holy Son suddenly blinked his eyes and said in that crisp voice like a bamboo: "Guests from afar, how about playing this game of chess with me first?" ”

Hearing the other party's request, Luo knew that it was simply so, and sat down after saying "yes", took out a sunspot from the chess box containing the chess pieces, and fell down with a "pop", as if he had not thought about it.

Seeing Luo Zhizhen's crisp appearance, the Holy Son couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then pulled up a big smile, looked at the chessboard and said with a smile: "Hasn't Miss Shijia practiced these things since she was a child?" How are you so layman? ”

"Isn't it good? I think it's okay. Luo Zhizhen replied casually, and then silently rolled his eyes in his heart.

As soon as she looked at the trend of this game of chess, she knew that this inexplicable "Holy Son" was a chess master, and it happened that she played black and white chess well.

Since playing chess well is a waste of time, and she has to use her brain and can't reach the goal, why does she have to work so hard?

That's right, she just played casually, and when she saw a gap, she dropped the chess pieces at will.

Well, speaking of which, this "Holy Son" does have some doorways, and he will not know the prophet, otherwise how would he know that she is a young lady of the family.

She wants to see how deep this "holy son" will be.

The Holy Son shook his head amusedly, but didn't say anything more, but continued to put the chess pieces.

Next, Luo Zhizhen went down more casually, he didn't tire his brain at all, and it was easy to fall wherever he went.

This game of chess soon had an ending, and naturally ended in Luo Zhizhen's fiasco.

The smile on the Son's face became brighter and brighter. It can be seen that he is not happy to win the chess game, but for Luo Zhizhen's casual character.

After collecting the chess, the Holy Son was still smiling, but he sighed slightly and said: "I am still going to put some pressure on you through this game of chess, but you don't take it seriously at all, you play happily and casually, so that I have no place to play." ”

Hearing the other party clearly say that he wanted to "play the horse" for himself, Luo Zhizhen didn't have any idea, and began to talk nonsense again: "The Holy Son said that he was joking, and he obviously put a lot of effort into playing, but he didn't expect to lose this game of chess in the end." ”

The Holy Son blinked, probably not expecting the other party to answer like this, and let his strength be in vain. After blinking innocently, the Holy Son asked in an innocent voice, "Do you want to play another game?" I'll give you a chance to turn things around. ”

"Okay." Luo Zhizhen didn't think about it, and answered neatly.

She will play like this for the next few games, anyway, it doesn't take much effort, it depends on whether the other party is willing to play with her.

"Well, it's not interesting." The holy son pouted, threw the chess pieces, and threw them back into the chess box. Obviously, he didn't make this move, and he wasn't going to play chess again.

Luo Binghe followed Luo Zhizhen silently from the beginning, and when Luo Zhizhen sat down to play chess, he did not sit down, but stood silently behind his own young lady, as if he regarded himself as a qualified bodyguard.

Neither of these two spoke the language of the cultivation realm, he couldn't understand a word, even chess, he only understood a little, and he couldn't see much of it.

But he saw that the young lady obviously lost this game of chess, but it was the "holy son" who was depressed.

So, did the young lady deliberately lose this game of chess?

However, judging from this atmosphere, it should be the Holy Son who really lost the battle.

Miss, she's really amazing.

Luo Binghe thought silently in his heart, and his admiration for his own young lady deepened again.

The Son's depression did not last long, and after a while, he suddenly laughed: "Hehe, you are really interesting! If I had known that, I should have found a time to see you sooner. ”

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Thank you Daogong Nine Star Breaker Army and Manmin for the monthly pass~ Happy New Year's Day, everyone~ Be happy in the New Year~ (To be continued.) )