Chapter 261: The Ancient Village

"Grandpa, a big brother has come to our village. Just when Zhao Xian had just entered the village, there was suddenly a baby's milk voice screaming, as if it was an incredible thing for outsiders to enter the village.

"Ah, little cow baby, don't fool grandpa, if you lie to grandpa, then ...... tonight" Before the words were finished, an old man with corn in his hand was stunned on the spot, not only that, but the originally noisy and busy crowd around him was also stunned at the moment when Zhao Xian appeared.

This scene made Zhao Xian's eyes frown, and at the same time, the God Killing Mask slowly faded away on his face, no matter how Zhao Xian summoned the God Killing Mask, the God Killing Mask was not reborn, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

Similarly, at the moment when the god-killing mask disappeared on his face, the space sword in his body slowly faded into flesh and blood, followed by blood armor, bow armor, and everything that had real damage disappeared.

At this moment, Zhao Xian was shocked to the extreme, what kind of place did he come to, why did all the things that belonged to him disappear here?

The sudden silence turned into a wild shout in the next second, and the figure that Zhao Xian originally wanted to retreat was surrounded as soon as his footsteps moved, and something that surprised him even more and his state of mind could not be calm.

His power is also gone!

"How can this be!" This time Zhao Xian was really panicked, but under the surroundment, these villagers did not have any power fluctuations, like mortals.

Suddenly, Zhao Xian saw the costumes of these people, his heart beat wildly, this kind of costume has long since ceased to exist eons before, judging from the other party's clothing, this costume seems to be the costume of the ancient period!

"Young people, welcome to Changsheng Village, here, you will definitely find peace of mind and happiness, you are outside of us, the first outsider to enter the village, please stay in our Changsheng Village for a little more time, the children are too yearning for the outside world, but for some reason, we are inseparable from the Changsheng Village, so if you can, please explain some things in the outside world, so that the children can see for a long time." ”

An old man walked slowly step by step with a spirit wood cane, and the slow pace made Zhao Xian a little unbearable, but when his eyes were staring at the spirit wood, his heartbeat seemed to stop at this time, and his mind instantly went blank, and there was only that spirit tree in his eyes.

If he was not mistaken, it should be a congenitally conceived spirit tree.

"Lingling has eaten, if you don't eat again, your share will be robbed by your brother Niu. "Sister-in-law yelled, shouting Lingling to eat.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, go over for dinner. Woken up by Lingling again, Zhao Xian instantly returned to his senses from the loss of the sky, and he sweated coldly.

If it weren't for Lingling, maybe her mind would have been completely lost in heaven and earth just now, and she would never be able to return, for Changsheng Village, Zhao Xian is now completely obsessed, this is a mysterious village, under Lingling's call and wave, Zhao Xian slowly followed.

"Hundred family meals!" Zhao Xianwei followed and saw a hundred-meter-long seat, which was full of people, and Zhao Xian was a little surprised that among these hundreds of people, there were old women, women and children, but there were no young men.

This discovery once again hooked Zhao Xian's psychology, this Changsheng Village must have a history and secrets, and the small village he inadvertently found seems to be not an ordinary small village.

"Young man, when I first came to my Changsheng Village, there is nothing to entertain, so let's make do with this rice porridge. "After receiving the rice porridge handed over by an aunt, the morning meal in Changsheng Village is always average, it is rice porridge, but I drink it every day, but I can't get tired of drinking it, and it is very fresh every day.

Looking at the rice porridge in his hand, Zhao Xian's heart shook, the fragrance that had just made him lose his mind was coming out of this rice porridge, and he couldn't help but be greedy, Zhao Xian took a low sip of rice porridge, and the porridge entrance was like moisturizing water.

didn't let Zhao Xian swallow in the slightest, the porridge melted in Zhao Xian's mouth, starting from the tongue first, slowly seeping into the throat, and the wonderful feeling made Zhao Xian's body seem to float up.

Just as if he was in the nine heavens, suddenly the sky and the earth were discolored, a pair of black hands slapped from the sky, in Zhao Xian's cold sweat, he opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw a person staring at him and laughing, Zhao Xian's body was trembling.

"Haha, young man, how is it, it doesn't feel bad, don't worry, it's okay, the people of us here, basically everyone has been photographed from Jiuxiao for the first time, but as long as you drink a whole bowl, there will be no such thing, and the feeling will be diametrically opposite."

But this feeling, can only be realized tomorrow, porridge every day only the first sip is different, and then drink it like ordinary water, there is no feeling at all, okay, auntie is going to be busy, if you have nothing to do, just play with this group of children. ”

Because there is no relationship between men, a young man of Zhao Xian's age suddenly appeared in the village, and he was instantly popular, and Zhao Xian, who picked up Lingling, sat down directly under an old white tree.

Then they watched a group of children, about twenty of them, both male and female, but one thing in common was that these children seemed to be about three years old, and none of them had any older children.

"Brother, I want to hear about the ancestral dragon vs. the Dark Lord. ”

"Brother, don't listen to him, I want to listen to the story of the Immortal King sealing the Nine Shadows. ”

"Brother, brother, I, me. One after another, children's questions were asked, and there was a lot of noise under the big tree, Zhao Xian was stunned from the first question, until the last one, his back was completely wet with sweat from shock, and his heartbeat had accelerated to an extreme.

What kind of people are these children, the questions they ask are all ancient, and many of them are not contained in history books, Zhao Xian can only pick two that he inadvertently read the history books to see, it's okay not to talk about it, as soon as he talks about it, other children stopped doing it in an instant, why didn't they talk about their problems, the noisy sound made Zhao Xian want to slip away.

"By the way, I'll tell you a love story, right?" Zhao Xian faced these mysterious children, not because he didn't want to answer their questions, and those questions were extinct, and he didn't know at all, so in a hurry, he decided to take out his story and tell it.

"Woo, Sister Xin Yao is so pitiful, Brother Zhao Xian is also pitiful, that Holy Demon Palace is really bad, if Ah Niu and I go out, I will definitely destroy that force with one punch. ”

Ah Niu seems to be the king of children, speaking very assertively, fortunately, Zhao Xian's story successfully comforted the babies, although it was very sensational, but after telling it, Zhao Xian suddenly spoke, and the thoughts and hatred in his heart suddenly faded a lot.

All of a sudden, the whole person seemed to be relaxed, as if he had just released something, and his state of mind improved again, and the realm of the unity of heaven and man suddenly gave birth to five percent, that is, he comprehended thirty-five percent of the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Because of the relationship with Zhao Xian, Changsheng Village was very lively on this day, because they were children, they did not have father's love, and on this day, they all enjoyed the breath of men.

Although Zhao Xian is not their father, it is also very good to have an older brother, which was the dream of every one of their children in the past.

When night fell, eating and sleeping in Changsheng Village were very regular, if it was in normal times, Zhao Xian would definitely not be able to sleep no matter what, but in Changsheng Village, he also became a mortal with no power.

Naturally, under the arm of Lingling, he also entered the dream fragrance, in the dream, he held Xin Yao's hand and traveled through the Tianyun Continent.

"Brother, it's time to get up. In the morning, hearing Lingling's words, Zhao Xian rubbed his confused eyes, slowly opened his eyes, and saw a pink little face, this is Lingling's face, through understanding, Lingling has no parents since she was born, and she was raised by her grandfather.

Not only that, through yesterday's understanding, there is no baby in the village who knows who his father is, although some have a mother, but even the mother does not know who her husband is, as if that memory has been erased, this strange village, let Zhao Xian think about it, but he can't think of a reason at all.

"Village elder, you really can't remember anything?" Under the brief exchange in the morning, Zhao Xian was frightened, the village elder was the head of a village, and there was something to find him The fastest way to get an answer.

But after a round of exchanges, the village elder did not give any explanation to Zhao Xian, not only that, but also increased Zhao Xian's troubles, in this mysterious immortal village, no one can remember the man's affairs, and most of them are the elderly, about fifty figures, like a village for the elderly.

"Ancient buildings, a group of old and young people with scattered memories of antiquity, an ethereal village. Zhao Xian synthesized it in his heart, and he had been spending this month leisurely.

In this month, he completely let go of everything and entered the mortal life, and the realm of the unity of heaven and man has also grown to the point of forty percent today, and in just one month, it has increased by ten percent, and the further this goes, the more difficult it is to realize the Heavenly Dao.

But in Changsheng Village, it was a break of common sense, which made Zhao Xian's state of mind grow to an unimaginable level, and another ten days passed, and on this day, the atmosphere in the village was very bad.

"Brother, are you really leaving?" Lingling was reluctant to come out of Zhao Xian's arms, and a pair of small meat hands grabbed Zhao Xian's clothes and buried her head deep in them.

Seeing Lingling like this, Zhao Xian was also reluctant, but he had a reason to go, although the life here was what he longed for, it was not real, and the future waiting for him was not like this, so he should die.

"Woo, brother, will you come back to see Ah Niu?" There was one hanging on his body, not to mention, at his feet, there were several babies who rushed up to hug their feet.

This scene is extremely distressing to watch, but Zhao Xian clenched his fists, and turned around and left directly, Lingling was also held in the arms of the village elder, and several babies were also dragged by their respective parents, looking at Zhao Xian's slowly disappearing back, crying in Changsheng Village was everywhere, and finally at the moment when Zhao Xian stepped out of Changsheng Village, the village was peaceful.

"Lingling, Ah Niu, aunts, I, Zhao Xian, will come back. Standing outside the village, Zhao Xian whispered with a firm look in his eyes, his sadness was put away, and his strength returned in an instant after leaving the village, which belonged to the journey of killing, and was about to begin.

"Brother, you are going to Sword Mountain!" Hearing Zhao Xian's words, the man was extremely happy, and from his words, Zhao Xian knew that the other party was a loose cultivator and did not have any power.

With his own strength to cultivate to the point where he is now, at first glance, the man is a genius with a high-grade spiritual root, and it is precisely because the other party does not have any power background, Zhao Xian plans to go with him and ask him some of the things that have happened in his absence in February.

"Brother, stand still, I'll take care of this bison. Because of the mountain, there is no restaurant, so Zhao Xian plans to barbecue and eat it by himself, but the man is obviously a person who is used to living in the bush, and he has to take a step ahead of Zhao Xian.

A sword stabbed down, a three-zhang bison has been stacked down by him, and then very quickly cut the bison with a sword, built a fire, and directly roasted the beef and ate it.