........

After walking around for half a circle, Xia Heng didn't find a sign like a restaurant, and he recognized a lot of it in a tavern...... But after a few glances, he found that he only sold drinks and snacks, and there were no large items to fill up.

Xia Heng thought about it, and suddenly realized with a hammer - the text doesn't make sense......

This is another world, although I don't know why the language is actually Chinese (all the heavens and all the worlds are speaking Chinese?), but the text is different.

It's easy to find a banner that reads: "茶の&"

Xia Heng: "......"

I almost thought it was a system panel...... Garbled characters?

Presumably this is a teahouse......? There must be some dried tea or something, right?

However, Xia Heng had no money...... What? Do you need money to drink tea with an immortal cultivator? Is it okay if it doesn't exist?

So the fan head of the teahouse owner and Xia Heng were alarmed, so they sat in the corner and knocked the tea dry.

I don't know where the owner of the teahouse heard that Xia Heng was a newcomer who had just come here, so he immediately recruited an old storyteller to stand on the stage and start telling a story, which is the origin of this "land of ten days".

Xia Heng leaned down on the back very comfortably and began to listen to the story unguardedly.

......

"Since the first appearance of heaven and earth, the human race has risen among the hundred races, and it has never ended. But there is the poison of the witch clan to relieve the heart, and it is a scourge to the human race. ”

"Those who are poisoned will turn evil into evil by themselves, and they will be the one who is the party to the disaster, and they will kill and torture them all. ”

"The evil of malaise can also be obscure. The great evil of the strong destroys a city in an instant. ”

"In ancient times, there was the great power of the human race, 'Dayi', who fought against the world-shattering evil 'Jing', and Dayi's single-handed scorching sun made him superb, and he fought with Jing for three days and three nights. In that battle, other Terran masters couldn't even intervene in the battle, and they were close to turning into a pool of blood due to the high temperature. The alien race came to the aid of the war—because the evil is the enemy of the hundred tribes—but was implicated and fled with serious injuries. ”

Later, Jing was sealed in the air by Dayi, turning into nine large fireballs and staying high in the air. ”

In the following five hundred years, the hundred tribes were peaceful, and Dayi was respected as the chief of the hundred tribes, the human race was the head of the hundred tribes, and the primate of all things. ”

"In the five hundred years, there was an extraterritorial heavenly demon, turned into a young man, seized the power of Dayi, cast a sun bow, and shot the nine fireballs, I don't know what demon method was used to shoot them violently, exploding nine suns, flying out of the sky, and becoming a new nine suns. ”

"This explosion shook the earth, the earth fire spread, and the lives were destroyed. ”

"It wasn't until decades ago that the fire meant to be reduced. The extraterritorial heavenly demon also returned to the outer heaven, but left behind a few evil things, which were taken away by those who had a heart, and their own selfish desires. ”

The old man was talking on the podium on the second floor, and Xia Heng sat in the corner and smashed his mouth-

I always feel like I've seen this routine somewhere......

"There are containment holders who have come to this world to snatch local products?" Xia Heng twitched the corners of his mouth, the name of "evil thing" was very familiar, and he didn't need to guess to know that it should be an object like a containment object.

However, more than 100 years ago, when New China was not yet established, was it......

......

It seems that the opportunity to return to Earth is to be found in the containment left behind by this "traverser".

Xia Heng was pondering, and suddenly felt a spread of spiritual power overflow over him, and instantly "locked" himself and the fan head.

"Is someone from Yanshan Sect coming?" Xia Heng's expression gradually became solemn, and he sadly put down the small dried tea in his hand that he had not finished eating, and walked out of the teahouse with a fan head.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, his body suddenly became lighter, and he was dragged out of the town with the fan head. Obviously, the other party didn't want to do anything in the village.

......

"What kind of grudge do you have with my sect and kill the disciples of my sect?" asked the leading heroic man, Edgeworth, as if he was not sure about the strength and identity of Xia Heng and the two (and a fan head).

Xia Heng is familiar with 300 online articles on pretending to be a tiger and scaring pigs, and this kind of small scene is easy to deal with-

"Daoyou, this is not right, it is clear that the disciples of the Daoyou Sect attacked me and others first, and my entourage had no choice but to fight back, so I accidentally caused a fatality. You see, the clothes of my entourage were all destroyed, so I had no choice but to use the clothes of the Taoist sect, and I asked the Taoist friends not to see outside. ”

Xia Heng wasn't sure if it was appropriate for him to be so pulled, but anyway, if something was wrong, the space would be transferred to the system comprehensive space...... There is a back road, of course, there will be waves!

The heroic man in the lead frowned: "Nonsense, the disciples of my sect clearly said that there was an evil invasion, could it be that your entourage is evil?"

It was by following the murderer's breath that they found Fan Head and Xia Heng. They couldn't figure it out, how could they find two suspects with the aura of murderers, even though the message said it was an evil?

Xia Heng thought about it, nodded very dryly, raised his hand and tore off the strip of cloth covering the fan's head and face, startling everyone to retreat again and again.

"This ...... This ......"

"What is this, that it is so horrible ......?"

"Evil must be evil! Only evil has the ability to capture people's minds......

Before the heroic man in the lead could speak, a group of junior brothers behind him made a fuss first, making his face darker and darker, and shouted: "Enough!"

Then he pointed to the head of the fan and said: "Your entourage has no evil spirit at all, and it is not even a living body! There is no trace of vitality in the body, at most it is just an ugly puppet!"

"Oh?" Xia Heng asked curiously, "Is it inside?" do you know what it's like in it?"

A backhand power line was inserted into everyone and connected to the spiritual body of the leader. That person seemed to have cultivated the release of spiritual power, so it was incomparably huge in Xia Heng's induction, thousands of times larger than the spiritual body of the person behind the curtain at the beginning.

Something happened in this company - a "snort" in Xia Heng's mind seemed to swell, blood rushed to his brain, his mind gradually became trance, and his spiritual power began to condense......

In a moment, Xia Heng's spiritual body was shocked, his spiritual power was released, and his spiritual cultivation became small.

Xia Heng: "...... What's going on?"

How did you break through inexplicably? No...... I haven't started cultivating yet, so why did I become so young?

The power line not only communicates the spirit of both parties, but also shares the spiritual realm?

One word, cow!

Besides, the leader heard Xia Heng's words and wondered and pondered. "Can I see it inside? What do you mean, what's in it?"

Originally, he only sensed the breath of life of this "puppet" slightly, and found that it was completely a dead thing, but since the other party said so, there must be something strange.

Secretly carry out the exercises, and use the inner vision and other techniques to look at the "puppet".

"Ahhh!!!!h

The little brothers at the back door suddenly quieted down, looked at the leading heroic man, and then looked at Xia Heng, silent.

Xia Heng: "...... I'm going to say I didn't do it, do you believe it......"

What's in the body of the fan head?!

............