In the parallel world, in the summer of 2020 AD, a big event happened.

Of course, this major event is only for Mu Changan, and there is something wrong with his family's grocery store.

What's the problem? There's an extra oval aperture on the wall of the compartment behind the grocery store.

The outside of the aperture is light blue, and the inner circle is dark and bottomless, Mu Changan threw a few sausages sold in his own grocery store into it, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he didn't even respond to a sound.

"If you lose, what family will dare to throw sausages!" Mu Changan reacted and almost didn't chop off his hand.

Mu Chang'an, an ordinary ordinary person, lives by the ancestral grocery store left by his parents, and does not dare to marry a wife when he is over twenty-five years old, because he is afraid that others will covet his property.

Although the family has an ancestral grocery store, but in recent years, the business has not been as good as before, the revival of aura has made all mankind begin to practice, even the elderly grandmothers in the neighborhood do not dance square dance to practice martial arts, grandparents no longer play chess and Tai Chi, all day long to study how to live longer, how to patronize Mu Chang'an's grocery store.

Of course, the most important thing is that with the revival of aura, human beings have entered the era of cultivation, and they need more meat to replenish their energy every day.

So now Mu Chang'an's grocery store has basically changed to a sausage shop, so that he can barely make ends meet.

The topic was pulled back, and the aperture in front of him was what Mu Changan saw when he opened his eyes early in the morning, facing the head of the bed, the compartment was small, a few square sizes, and the blue light was very dazzling, so I couldn't wake up if I didn't want to.

"What the hell is this? Could it be an ancient ruin?" Mu Changan thought about the ancient ruins that had been continuously excavated by humans on the earth in the past two years, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

It's just that this ancient ruins are also dangerous, two years ago, the ancient ruins of Kunlun Mountain appeared, and ZF sent the highest-level cultivators to enter the ruins together, but in the end, they were all wiped out, and the global ruins that sprung up behind them were also in danger, and many cultivators fell into it.

Of course, those who can successfully get out of the ruins will naturally make a lot of money.

Ancient ruins, crisis and chance coexist!

If it is an ancient ruin, then now Mu Chang'an's life path has a fork in the road.

If you go in, you may die, but you may also have a great chance.

If he didn't go in, he still felt that he might die, and he was angry with his own bag.

"Life is really full of surprises, and I have to make decisions about life and death early in the morning. Mu Changan sat on the pony, looked at the light blue circle in front of him, sighed lightly, and finally decided to go in and have a look.

Chance is one thing, the most important thing is that Mu Changan thinks that if he doesn't work hard, he may really be abandoned by the big waves.

After five years of revival, he bought a practitioner's awakening manual that I don't know who compiled it, and spent all his savings.

However, in the five years of aura recovery, even the little yellow duck raised by Aunt Wang next door has cultivated into a big ostrich, not only did he not awaken, but he also did not master the skill of entering the body.

Why can't you marry a daughter-in-law at the age of twenty-five? Is it because you are too good?

Yes, definitely!

"I, Mu Changan, am too good, excellent people can only be with better people, and better ones are ...... behind", Mu Changan looked at the light blue circle in front of him and cheered himself up.

He wants to sleep with the prettiest girl, the prettiest girl, the prettiest girl......

After a nervous moment, Mu Changan was about to get up and look for equipment to arm himself, after all, if there were really ruins or something in the aperture, it would be very dangerous.

"Hum~"

At this moment, the light blue circle of light suddenly emitted a scorching blue light, Mu Changan subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, and when the blue light passed, Mu Changan slowly put down his hand, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Blue sky, white clouds, bright sunshine.

The green mountains and green waters, the air is clear and seepping through the nose.

Directly in front of it was a quaint little village, with a wooden fenced gate, a dry dirt path, and some small grass and green leaves on it, and it was clear that this small village had been uninhabited for a long time.

Mu Changan looked at it for a while, and then he took a step towards the small village, and at the same time looked nervous, constantly looking around.

The environment is very unfamiliar, the village is very retro, but it gives people a sense of ruins and secrets.

"Huh?" The sunlight reflected a ray of light that Mu Changan keenly grasped, turned his head to look, and found that there seemed to be a big knife inserted on the ground near the gate of the village, and the light just now was reflected into Mu Changan's eyes through the polished blade.

Mu Changan curiously walked over and pulled out the knife that was stuck in the dirt.

Well, a broken knife.

At the same time, a stream of information poured out of Mu Changan's mind: a first-grade spiritual weapon: embroidered spring knife. (Corrupted and unspiritual.) ）

"Embroidered spring knife, good name, it's a pity. ”

The blade was only half, and the other half was broken, covered with cracks.

Mu Changan held the hilt of the knife and waved it in the air a few times, making a 'Xiu~Xiu' sound of breaking the air.

Mu Changan looked at the blade, and then took it and ran to a willow tree not far away and slashed it.

"Poof~"

"Click~"

The blade cut directly through the roots of the willow tree, and without any resistance, the willow tree that was cut in two began to fall to the side, and Mu Changan hurriedly retreated to a safe area.

"Bang~"

The willow tree fell directly to the ground.

Mu Changan stepped forward and touched the severed wooden stake with his hand, which was smooth and neat, and the sharpness of its blade could be seen.

"Treasure knife!" Mu Changan couldn't help but praise when he looked at the remnant knife he picked up casually.

The only pity is that half of the blade has been broken, but after all, it was picked up, Mu Changan didn't feel much heartache, holding this embroidered spring knife and continuing to walk towards the small village.

Walking to the entrance of the village, Mu Changan stopped again, raised his head and looked at the plaque above: Embroidery Village.

Of course, the name is not the point.

Next to the name.

A rusty sword stuck in the plaque.

Found a rusty sword.

But how to take down this sword made Mu Changan worried, the plaque was about two meters five from the ground, and the place where the sword was located was three centimeters higher, a total of two meters and eight meters long.

And Mu Changan is 1.7 meters tall......

"An embroidered sword, it's useless to think about it. Mu Changan danced for several moments, and finally chose to give up.

With the embroidered spring knife in his hand, Mu Changan's confidence was also sufficient, and he walked into the embroidery village with the embroidered spring knife in his hand.

When he entered the village, Mu Chang'an felt a smell of desolation, there was no one in the village, there were open doors and small shops outside everywhere.

And garbage thrown everywhere......

Rusty swords, broken bows and cracked sticks.

"It's all treasures!" After Mu Changan's experiment, he found that these embroidered sword remnants and broken bows and cracked sticks that were discarded on the ground were all extremely strong and sharp, and they were a few points stronger than the swords forged from hundreds of refined steel.

"It looks like there was a big fight here. Mu Changan thought while picking up the garbage.

The huge village is full of what it looks like after the war, but the only thing that makes Mu Changan puzzled is that he hasn't seen a figure yet, not even a corpse.

Soon, Mu Changan's hands were already full of these weapons, and the number of them already made it a little difficult for him to move an inch.

"If only I could put them back first. Mu Changan looked distressed.

Then, with a flash of blue light, Mu Changan disappeared in place, reappeared, and returned to the grocery store.

"You're really back?!"