"Hehe, the village chief is polite, please come into the house for a while, please" As soon as Kun Shigu let go, he would invite the village chief into the house.

The young village chief smiled embarrassedly, pointed at me, and said to Kun Shigu, "Senior Shigu, since this little brother has woken up, let's send it to the village temple according to the rules." After checking his identity, Mingyuan came to visit again. ”

"It's okay, Li Yan, you can go with the village chief. Ling'er, you send them on behalf of your father. ”

Ling'er snorted, walked up to me, and glared at me with round apricot eyes, "Big brother, you must go with Ling'er obediently, otherwise you will not be able to get out if you go the wrong way." ”

I reached out and rubbed Kunling's hair, smiling and assuring her that I would never leave her for half a step. Kun Ling was satisfied and led the way forward, and her little feet jumped and jumped, which was very cute.

"Eh, hello village chief, then we" I was no surprised that the people here could see my Yuan Shen, so I took the initiative to ask Mingyuan.

"Haha, little brother, you're welcome. How old are you, let me be older, and you will be called Brother Ling in the future. Okay, let's go, keep up with Ling'er, otherwise we really won't be able to get out of the place where the predecessors of Shigu live in seclusion. ”

"Uh-huh, okay Brother Ming, please."

Mingyuan nodded and led me to follow Kunling.

When I walked out of a few dozen meters and couldn't see the door of Kunshi Valley's house, I realized that Kunshi Valley's house was actually built in a wonderful formation.

The street leading to the house in Kunshi Valley didn't exist at all, it was completely an illusion produced by a formation. If it weren't for Kun Ling leading the way, even if the people who entered here would have been trapped in it, even if they had great ability.

In this way, I was even more curious in my heart, who were the father and daughter of Kunshi Valley, and how could they arrange such an exquisite formation.

After walking for more than three minutes, Kun Ling finally stopped, turned around and beckoned to the two of us, and said in a pleasant voice, "Brother Yuan, hurry up, the formation gate is about to close." ”

Ming Yuan's expression tightened when he heard Kun Ling's words. He didn't bother to explain to me, grabbed me by the shoulder, and didn't know what trick he used, but he heard a whoosh, and he arrived behind Kunling.

The speed of the action is simply appalling. Because we were just hanging behind Kun Ling at a distance of more than ten meters, Ming Yuan was able to move over in an instant with such a big living person as me.

What does this mean that the young man in front of me, who is inconspicuous and looks only one or two years older than me, is actually a master.

It's just that there is one thing that I can't understand, Ming Yuan's shot just now didn't have the slightest fluctuation of vitality, and there was no sign of cultivating vitality on his body.

Could it be that he did it by the strength of his body, and I suddenly thought of a kind of strange person recorded in the Interception Technique, a martial artist.

It is said that warriors are special personnel trained by ancient and ancient ancestors to fight against wild beasts, gods and monsters.

Warriors are all athletic and possess incredible physical strength. It is only because they are passed down from generation to generation, and those who are not close relatives are not allowed to teach, and they are passed on to men but not women, so they will disappear into the long river of history like other conservative practices.

I didn't expect to meet a traditional martial artist in this mysterious place, which was really eye-opening.

"Little brother, don't be stunned by what you're thinking, the Iron Bamboo Suspension Array of Shigu's predecessor can only enter and exit twice a day. If you miss the opportunity, you have to wait

I'll be out again tomorrow. ”

"Oh, Ao, okay, I'm sorry Brother Ming, I'll come now."

As I spoke, I hurriedly jumped out of the whirlpool of the array that Kun Ling had already opened. A sensation of the world spinning into the brain, and then a light in front of the eyes.

I fixed my mind and looked around, I was standing in an iron bamboo forest, and in front of me was Mingyuan, the village chief of Kunwu Village.

Ming Yuan was very happy to see that I was finally out of the battle, and stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. After a few breaths, a carriage appeared directly in front of us.

On the look, the carriage looks very old. The whole body is made of solid wood, and the body has been severely weathered due to the passage of time. I really doubt that if Mingyuan and I sat on it, would the carriage be directly crushed apart.

Mingyuan didn't say a word, pulled me, and headed towards the carriage. When the two of them boarded the carriage, the unexpected I imagined did not happen. The carriage creaked a few times, and then returned smoothly in the direction it had come.

Along the way, the scenery is picturesque and the grass is green. It's just that the trees encountered are a bit exaggerated, all of them are as high as the sky and as big as the hills. And the leaves are very peculiar, and they are born with curious eagle talons, which are covered with a foot of fluff.

I couldn't help but be amazed, and I was even more sure that this was not a human being, but a mysterious place. I really don't know how the ancestors of Kunwu Village came here, and after living for so many years, no one has ever gone out.

What is the meaning of their existence here, I have drawn a big question mark in my heart, and I feel as if I have grasped some key point. But this feeling is fleeting, and I can't figure it out.

If you can't figure it out, you just don't think about it anymore.

Walking on the unrepaired road, the carriage was surprisingly smooth. I had nothing to do, Mingyuan and I talked a lot, all of which were things that Kunshi Gu hadn't told me before. For example, how large is Kunwu Village, how many households are there, what interesting facts are in the village, customs and habits, and so on.

But what interests me the most is about Shendong Mountain, Qingling Mountain, Soul Mountain, and the water in the west of Kunwu Village.

Speaking of Shendong Mountain, Mingyuan was a little hesitant, as if he was hiding something, and he didn't want to say it to me. However, I have told me a lot about Qingling Mountain and Underworld Mountain, which mountain has what treasures and what beautiful scenery there are, and they will explain to me one by one.

When I listened to Mingyuan's introduction to Qingling Mountain, I only felt an idea, and I couldn't help but connect with Qingling Mountain in Huai'an. These two places, with the same name, will there be any connection?

The names of the ancients were not groundless, but had their own unique background and meaning. If there is a connection between the two, will it be an important clue for me to return home? In this way, I am full of interest in Qingling Mountain, east of Kunwu Village.

"Hehe, little brother, I just told you about these three sacred mountains in Kunwu Village, but hearing is false, seeing is believing. After you go to the village temple to verify your identity, my brother will definitely take you to see it with your own eyes. ”

"Okay, Brother Ming, then the little brother thanked the eldest brother first. It's just that I don't know what the water looks like, I just heard the eldest brother say that there are several branches of the water flowing through Kunwu Village, I don't know if we can meet it along the way"

"Of course, you ask this. This water system is intertwined and intertwined into a network in Kunwu Village, and its branch rivers can be encountered in every mile. ”

"Is the water really as amazing as the big brother said, the water in the river is dirty,

Salvaged but sweet and delicious. ”

"Brother, I don't believe you, so wait a moment." After Mingyuan finished speaking to me, as soon as he grabbed the reins of the carriage, the tall horse covered in white hair stopped.

The carriage stopped, Ming Yuan jumped out of the car with one lunge, and walked to the vicinity of a ditch in three steps and two steps. He took out the wine gourd pinned to his waist, held it in his hand and shook it, feeling that there were still a few sips of wine that he hadn't drunk clean.

So he opened the cork, took a few sips to clean the wine in the gourd, and poured the bottle down. After confirming that there is no alcohol in the gourd, throw the gourd into the ditch.

The gourd entered the water and immediately sank without the slightest appearance of floating up. It seems that the material of this gourd is also unusual, and it can sink to the bottom of the water.

After a while, Ming Yuan hooked his fingers, and the wine gourd flew back into his hand as if it was being towed.

This scene was directly seen in my eyes, and my mind began to think about it again. Because I can see clearly, Ming Yuan took back the wine gourd and did not borrow the power of any foreign object, which shows that his control of his own power has reached an extremely high level.

If I had been sealed before, although I could have done it, it would definitely not have been as clean as him, without a trace of pyrotechnics.

In my stunned surprise, Ming Yuan rushed back to the carriage and handed me the wine gourd as if offering a treasure.

"Little brother, look, this is the water, how about you taste it."

I uncorked the kettle, narrowed one eye, and looked into the gourd.

Sure enough, the gourd contained a pot of water. Looking at the ditch where Mingyuan fetched water before, the water quality was dirty, and the water was black as if tens of thousands of tons of ink had been poured into it, black and smelly.

Strange

It seems that this water is not simple, and there must be some secret hidden in it.

I picked up the gourd and took a sip with my neck up.

At the entrance of the water, my eyes were quite calm, but my heart was turbulent.

There is no purer vitality than this water.

No, this doesn't seem to be a vitality, it's like the power of an ownerless divine soul. When the water went down to my stomach, a sense of coolness rose straight to the back of my head, impacting my primordial spirit.

At this moment, an inexplicable and strange ban pattern appeared on my body, and a drop of black liquid was stained on it. The seal was corroded by this water to create a loophole, which immediately restored the vitality in my body to a little operation, and I could mobilize some strength.

I drank the wine gourd in my hand in an excited breath, and I was still not satisfied and wanted to throw myself into the ditch to drink enough.

At this time, Mingyuan pressed my shoulder and reminded, "Brother, although this water is good, don't be greedy." If you drink too much, you will be assimilated by the water and turn into a pile of mud. And this pot of water is already the limit amount that people can drink. If you drink it again, it won't have a miraculous effect. ”

Listening to Mingyuan's words, there are a lot of restrictions on the water, and it can't be used for a long time. The last trace of greed in my heart disappeared completely, and I thought deeply about it.

Kunwu Village is really a mysterious place.

The carriage continued on its way, and I don't know if it was my delusion, but I felt that the speed of the carriage was actually a little faster than just now. After a few more minutes, a flat road paved with brick and stone appeared in front of the carriage.

As I looked down the road, a very large village appeared in front of me.

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