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Welcome, traveler from faraway worlds.

The old man's voice was flat, hoarse and low, but it had a strange power that made people feel calm, and just this sentence made people's hearts calm.

"I'm the head of this village, and I'm welcome to you." The old village chief smiled.

Chen An sat on the chair, with a respectful look on his face, and said, "Old man, hello, I am Chen An, who came here unintentionally and arrived here. ”

This Chen An had already thought about, it was a fact, and it could be regarded as an excuse that could barely be explained.

He glanced over, and suddenly saw a little girl sitting next to the old village chief, it was Qianqian, but at this time, Qianqian looked at the old village chief, her face was full of worry.

Seeing Chen An walk in, Qianqian smiled slightly at Chen An, and then gently held the old village chief's arm.

The old village chief laughed, his gray eyebrows twitched, and said, "How many years, I almost forgot, I didn't expect that in my lifetime, since I can still see other humans." ”

"Young man, where are you from? What is your hometown like? Perhaps, I know a little more. The old village chief asked.

Chen An naturally couldn't tell the real situation in the real world, he had already prepared, his face remained unchanged, and he said the set of rhetoric made up in his heart.

When he entered the village, Chen An knew that there was a great possibility of encountering such a problem, and he had already compiled a set of plausible identity backgrounds based on the situation of the village, combined with the relevant allusions and knowledge of the imperial history he had learned.

"I didn't expect that there are other people in this world who have created civilization, and we Shilo people don't even know it, and besides, your civilization is also broken." After listening to Chen An's words, the old village chief who believed it was true sighed.

"The world is so big, and everything is vast, it's really hard to get a glimpse of the whole picture."

Chen An coughed embarrassedly and said, "Actually, I know very little about the Xiluo people. "Chen An is planning to take the old village chief's words.

"Few of the Shiloh people know about it?" The old village chief was stunned, muttering to himself, his face was in a trance.

"That's right, yes, there must be prosperity and decline, there must be life and death, prosperity and decline, the cycle of death and life, this is the law, and it is also the way of heaven, I can't see through it." The old village chief suddenly laughed, but there was a hint of loneliness on his face.

"Uh, this." Chen An was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect this to be said so casually, which made the old village chief feel so emotional.

Chen An felt that he really didn't need to say such things.

"It's just that young people, the extremes of things must be reversed, and there is the cause and effect of decay in the extreme, and there is no opportunity for prosperity when it declines, just as life is contained in death, and death is contained in life." The old village chief seemed to think of something, and suddenly became confident, and his face returned to normal, and said: "The Helo people have not completely decayed, and the civilization has not withered, I remember, my grandfather once told me that on the continent where I didn't know it existed, the Helo people created a great empire, and the glory has not faded, it still continues. ”

"Moreover, we are still here, the spark of the Shilo people is still there, and we will never let the glory of the Shilo people fade."

Chen An nodded and agreed, he didn't want to irritate this old man with a noble situation anymore, if it hit him, it would be bad.

"Hehe, young man, listen to me give you ......" The old man laughed, his face suddenly changed, he clutched his chest, and coughed loudly.

"Grandpa!" Qianqian's voice was full of crying.

Many people rushed in hula, and suddenly surrounded the old village chief in the middle, some people looked anxious and kept talking about something, and some people put the old village chief flat on the bed, opened the medicine box, and began to heal.

Chen An was stunned, he didn't expect the old village chief's health to be so bad.

In such a situation, Chen An naturally couldn't stay in the wooden house any longer, he said a few words of blessing peace, and then walked out of the house and walked towards the wooden house that had been arranged for him earlier.

I didn't expect to meet the Helo people when I came to the Void Realm this time, and, according to the words of the old village chief, it is not difficult to understand that the Helo people once had an incomparably glorious moment, but now they are declining, and they can only maintain their current appearance and no longer be prosperous.

This made Chen An curious about the Helo people, but he had too little contact with the Helo people now, and lacked a way to understand them.

Chen An suddenly felt that what the old village chief said was very insightful, with a certain special charm and thinking, just like implementing the thoughts, concepts and consciousness of a certain school.

"The extremes of things must be opposed? Boom and bust? There is a truth of prosperity and decline in it. Chen An muttered in a low voice, and turned his head to look at the wooden house where the old village chief was, where the lights were bright, and many figures could be faintly seen shaking.

"It's really philosophical, so charming, is this what the people of Heloh used to think?"

Chen An smiled lightly, shook his head, and cleared the thoughts in his mind.

His eyes suddenly turned to the side of the road, a shirtless, long hair draped over his shoulders, a strong boy, he moved slowly, was playing a very strange-looking set of punches on the side of the road, the muscles of his body rose and fell one by one, exhaling and inhaling, faintly according to some special rhythm.

This is the boy who took Chen An to the old village chief's house just now, Chen An knew that his name was Meng Qi.

Seeing Meng Qi's movements practicing boxing, Chen An's footsteps stopped suddenly, he squinted slightly and stared at Meng Qi's movements, although Meng Qi's movements looked strange, but after Chen An saw it, he faintly felt a sense of shock.

Chen An was taken aback, he became a cultivator, and after practicing Wulie Tiangang and Ben Thunder Cloud Hand, he realized with his heart, it was already good, and there was only one possibility that could make him feel frightened, that is, this strange-looking boxing technique would cause him the threat of serious injury.

This is simply incredible, Zhong Beishan said that Chen An's talent is unbelievable, and Meng Qi is just a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, practicing a set of weird boxing techniques, which actually makes Chen An feel the threat of serious injury!

There is also Meng Qi's breathing, Chen An also noticed it, it is very supernatural, some are similar to the Yuan Law, but it is very different from the Yuan Law, it can be said that it is completely different.

Chen An couldn't hold back his shock any longer, he stepped forward and said, "Meng Qi, what are you doing here, can you tell me about it?"

"Oh, it's you, brother outsider." Seeing Chen An, Meng Qi had a pheasant smile on his face and said, "I'm practicing, after all, I'm the one who wants to become a powerful original martial artist!" ”

"Former warrior?" Chen Anxin was shocked, but asked quietly: "Meng Qi, can you tell my brother, what is the original martial artist?" Also, how do I become a former warrior? ”

Meng Qi laughed and said, "Primordial warrior, that's ......"

"Monchi!"

Just as Meng Qi was just speaking, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and then a majestic middle-aged man with bare arms and loose hair walked over.

He nodded at Chen An expressionlessly, then grabbed Meng Qi and said, "Go back with me!" ”

Obviously, this middle-aged man is Monchi's father.

Chen An smiled bitterly, it seems that the people here don't want Chen An to know about the original martial artist or anything, but if you think about it carefully, Chen An is just a newcomer, and people will subconsciously maintain their vigilance, not to mention, the so-called original martial artist is definitely not an ordinary existence.

Forget it, we just have to see if we have a chance to find out tomorrow.

Chen An shook his head and returned to the wooden house, but he couldn't help but think about the original martial artist in his head, and it was a long time before he fell asleep.

The next day, before Chen An woke up, he heard someone shouting outside the house, "Oh no, Qianqian, Qianqian is gone!" ”