Han Mu stood in front of a street in a town on a planet in the Three Thousand Worlds.

It's like one of those old towns, with teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, and workshops on both sides of the streets. There are also many small vendors with large umbrellas in the open spaces on both sides of the street. The streets stretch east and west to the quieter suburbs outside the city, with tall castle towers as the center, and houses on both sides are lined with teahouses, wine shops, foot shops, butchers, temples, public houses, and so on.

Wander around the bustling street casually, and your feet are light. The brilliant sunlight shines between the green tiles and red walls everywhere, the abrupt horizontal cornices, and the shop signboard flags fluttering high are bustling and sleepless.

In the center is a rainbow bridge and the street surface of Qiaotou Street. At a cursory glance, it is crowded and disorganized; If you take a closer look, these people are people from different walks of life and are engaged in various activities. There are some vendors and many tourists on the west side of the bridge. There are knives, scissors, and miscellaneous goods on the stalls. There are those who sell tea, and there are those who read fortunes. Many visitors leaned on the railings on the side of the bridge, or pointed or watched the boats passing by in the river. On the sidewalk in the middle of the bridge, there is a bustling flow of people; There are those who sit in sedan chairs, those who ride horses, those who carry burdens, those who drive gundams, those who sit in iron armor, and those who step on flying swords......

You look the same, like an old town, but when you look closely, you see that something is wrong......

That's right, don't talk about the Gundam that looks like it's been renovated nearby (yes), although you can see it at a glance, but it's so disobedient that Han Mu doesn't feel anything, you just look at the group of people walking around, and you can know that this is not an ancient town.

Not to mention the large group of people wearing windbreakers, casual clothes, half-sleeved large cotton jackets, sweaters, thread-knitted sweaters, etc., which are not ancient at all, even these teahouses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, and public houses around them all look out of harmony.

"Two of you, please!"

Xiao Er, who was wearing a green hat and a short shirt, raised his hand, and then led the customer into the store - then he took out the tablet and tapped it twice, and asked with a smile on his face: "Do you want Longjing or coffee?" ”

Look at the butcher shop over there, the five big and three thick men slammed the pork ribs and meat on the body of the unknown thing, wiped the Chen Bu next to him with his hand, and said to the guest with a smile: "Are you paying Lingshi or transferring?" ”

Seeing that the meat buyer over there was wearing a seat of steel armor, he beeped and swept the shop in front of him, and said, "The transfer has passed." ”

Han Mu's face twitched slightly.

That's what he saw.

Han Mu saw a lot of people dressed as if they were modern clothes on this street, that is, he didn't need to change his clothes at all, he could just wear his own clothes and come here, and he wouldn't attract attention at all.

"Alright, I've got it for you."

The strong man who bought the meat took the meat bag and handed it to the steel brother, who weighed it and left satisfied.

Han Mu looked at everything in front of him, he was completely dumbfounded - although he had guessed correctly the architectural style and aboriginal style of the Three Thousand Worlds, he had not guessed the current situation here.

What about the good "smoke willow painting bridge, wind curtain green curtain, uneven 100,000 households"? What about "when the six flying flowers enter the house, sit and watch the green bamboo turn into Qiongzhi"? There's something wrong with your script! Director! I quit!

Han Mu had a feeling that he was going crazy.

Because of the willingness of the Three Thousand Worlds to connect with the Bright Star, most of the places have already had some shadows of interstellar civilizations - the aborigines here are not stupid, why waste more effort if they have useful things to do?

Those businessmen even smelled something called business opportunity in it, and they immediately joined in this explosive business, making waves of money.

As for those who stick to the rules, they have disappeared in the course of these forty years, although three thousand civilizations are immortal civilizations, and forty years is nothing at all, but under the stimulation of the dazzling stars, these forty years will indeed wash away some things.

It's a pity that a lot of things have disappeared, but the world can't be changed by thinking.

"Ahem, Master Han," Yan Chixia coughed there and said, "If you don't mind, can you go to the cold house and sit down?" ”

"Let's go......"

Han Mu sighed, the scenery here was indeed a little too exciting for him.

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Han Mu soon arrived at Yan Chixia's "Humble House".

Yan Chixia's immortal dwelling was knocked out from the top of the mountain wall, and it was something similar to a cave, but it was not shabby at all.

Half of the walls are hollowed out, and the daily morning sun shoots into the dwelling, and the fairy array protects the room from the wind and rain—although the whole house looks shabby on the outside, everything on the inside is warm and comfortable.

Fairy bed, dining table, candlestick, bamboo slips, TV, game console......

Wait a minute......

"Ahem...... A little...... It's just a little hobby......"

Yan Chixia looked slightly embarrassed.

“…… Never mind...... I can understand...... I also spend a lot of time on consoles once in a while and enjoy it......"

Han Mu also has some game consoles...... Although those are quite old Xiaobawang game consoles......

“…… Yaoxing can't help him, but he's quite good at leisure......"

Yan Chixia looked a little cramped.

Han Mu looked at these things around him, he probably knew that these entertainment products were all distributed by the Black and White Council - seeing that this big brother who was a little disdainful of interstellar civilization had such a game console, it could be seen how much money the Black and White Council had made from it.

That's not a small amount.

The cultural backdrop is really terrible.

However, Han Mu didn't come to the Three Thousand Civilizations this time to experience this different cultivation civilization, his purpose was to rescue Yan Chixia's Xiaoqing from the place called Difu, and then leave with the immortal weapon.

"Mr. Yan, can you tell me more about the underworld? And the matter between you and the little young girl. I need to analyze this through these. ”

Han Mu was not polite, he directly brought a chair and sat on it, Yan Chixia sat opposite Han Mu, he was not idle, he directly brought some fruits and put them in front of Han Mu.

"Master Han, you listen to me and tell you slowly."

Yan Chixia's face flashed a trace of bitterness, and he shook his head helplessly, wanting to talk to Han Mu about his sworn enemy.

But at this moment, a fairy sword "biu" with a cold light shot in through the crack in the window, and then swooped into Han Mu's head.

At that moment, it was a flash of cold light.