Section 801, Small Fishing Village

Section 801, Small Fishing Village

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"Am I really dying?" Qin Tian's consciousness began to blur・・・・・・

Wandering in the endless void, although aimless, his spirit seemed to be pulled by a mysterious hand, and kept drifting in one direction, as if that was his destination. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

In this void, there is no sun and moon, no time, even ten thousand years are just the blink of an eye, a glance of ten thousand years, eternal and immortal.

Just as Qin Tian was drifting, suddenly, a glimmer of light appeared in the distance, which was vague at first, and then became more and more obvious, like a mirage.

Qin Tian's vague divine soul began to awaken, guiding him towards the temple in the dark.

"Po~" The sound of landing is very soft, like the sound of flowers blooming.

It was a bronze temple, one after the other, about a thousand and eight hundred, and in the void, they seemed to last forever, and the years had not left a trace on them.

"Click-" There was a sound of metal rubbing, and countless bronze giant doors opened, and at this moment, Qin Tiancai really woke up.

"This is ・・・・・・ thousands of worlds!!"

Looking at the worlds in the bronze giant gate, Qin Tian walked forward slowly step by step, walking very slowly, like a babbling young son. Whenever Qin Tian passed by a bronze giant gate, the door would flicker, as if to welcome his arrival, for these flickering lights, he did not hesitate, and continued to go deeper・・・・・・

Finally, he didn't know how long he had walked, and came to the largest giant gate, looking at the movie-like world inside the bronze giant gate, he smiled, and a more bronze giant gate-like glow began to appear on his body, this light was very faint, but it seemed to burn through the whole world.

"This is it!" Qin Tian locked a coordinate and took a step forward.

In one step, his spirit began to recover.

In two steps, his essence blood began to clot.

In three steps, his skeleton began to be built.

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Yanhuang Domain, Zhenhai City, a small fishing village.

"Xiaohua, why do you say this person is so strange, his hair is so short, it's ugly." A little boy with a snot and blowing bubbles said curiously.

"Brother Ergou, be careful, Daddy said that this person is of unknown origin and we are not allowed to get close to him." The little girl next to her was obviously a little timid.

"What are you afraid of, I dare to pinch his nose, if he dares to move a finger and say a word, I'll eat the corner of the table."

"What are you doing, Xiaohua, how did your face change, is it uncomfortable, I'll send you back."

"Two, two dogs, he, he really moved, run!!" After saying that, the little girl didn't care about Liu Ergou, who was already scared, and ran directly into the village, while the little doll called Ergou sat on the ground and looked at the boy who got up from the ground in horror.

Soon, the little girl led a group of big men to run over, some with harpoons, some with bows and arrows, some with nails and rakes・・・・・・ in short, all kinds of weapons.

Hearing that the strange man outside the village had woken up, the people in the village were startled, and hurriedly picked up the weapons in their hands and rushed over.

"Who are you, and why are you outside our fishing village? I warn you not to mess around, I've already reported to the police. "The leader was a swarthy man, and since he had not seen any strong winds and waves, the simple man even spoke a little tremblingly.

This is a small fishing village without a name, there are more than 200 people in the whole village, and the most living people who have seen it are the maritime merchants who come to receive the goods at the beginning of each month.

This world is not a peaceful world, and it is common for demons to incarnate and plague villages, so in general, in villages like small fishing villages, the first reaction when they see the living is to drive them away, or kill them.

The teenager did not immediately answer his question, but sat down cross-legged with difficulty.

"My name is Qin Tian, is this the Divine Realm?"

As soon as Qin Tian said this, he immediately startled the villagers, a little mortal like them, it is still the biggest dream to live a stable life, how can they talk about the god realm in vain.

Now that Qin Tian opened his mouth, he was asking about the Immortal Realm, how could he not let them be frightened.

"Who the hell are you? How can mortals like us talk about the divine realm, if you want to ask the divine realm, you better leave・・・・・・"

Mortal?

Didn't you come to the divine realm?

It looks like something went wrong with the crossing.

Qin Tian was quickly relieved, how could the Divine Realm be so easy to climb, and it was a great luck to be able to survive.

"Guys, I'm really not a bad person, don't you want to invite me in? This is not hospitality. ”

Due to the fact that his body had just condensed, Qin Tian did not feel a trace of strength in his body, and he couldn't even open the Qiankun bag, he needed this fishing village to retreat for a while.

Fortunately, the villagers were still simple and benevolent, and seeing that Qin Tian was indeed not like a traitorous and evil person, they welcomed him in.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Qin Tian took a deep breath and said, "Dare to ask what the old man is called?" ”

"Liu San, who is loved by everyone, is now the head of the fishing village." The old man was normal, smiling, not fighting and killing like the men in the village.

"Dare to ask the village chief, do you know the gods, or the Xiuzhen sect?"

"God-man? Xiuzhen sect? Young man, you are laughing, we are a remote mountain village, as far as I know, the last one became a god was a hundred years ago, and now I don't know about it. The village chief said with a smile.

"What about the Xiuzhen Sect?" Hearing this, Qin Tian's face also changed, he only had three hundred years, three hundred years to cultivate to the Supreme God Emperor, difficult! Difficult! Difficult!

"Xiuzhen Sect? I don't know, but I just know that our fishing village seems to belong to Zhenhai City, and the lord of Zhenhai City is a piece of heaven in our Zhenhai City. ”

Hearing this, Qin Tian probably already knew something, he had now completely come to a remote area of the God Realm, where the cultivation civilization was very barren, and even the lower gods needed hundreds of years of accumulation before they could appear.

"By the way, boy, I don't think you have anywhere to go, you can stay in our village first, but you need to get your own food every day."

"Then there is Village Chief Lao!" Qin Tian bowed down to send the old village chief out.

"Dangdangdang~Dangdangdang~"

"Uncle Qin Tian, I'm bringing you fish soup・・・・・・"

At this time, the innocent voice of Ergou came from outside Qin Tian's blacksmith shop.

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