After several hours of running, Yongqi and Shiyue finally came to a small town. Shiyo turned his head and looked at it a few more times, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he let out a long sigh of relief. Yongqi walked to the stone monument in front of the town, looked at the four strong characters in the soft sunlight, and couldn't help but smile, and asked, "This town is called 'too rough town'?

Shiyue took a few steps forward, stroked the rough stone tablet, and said, "'Too Rough Town' is the name given by the first mayor. It is said that when the townspeople asked him what he wanted to name the town, he happened to be eating, and it happened that the rice that day was too coarse, and the mayor of the town was also a casual person, so he casually said, "Let's call it 'too thick town'." From there, the town got its name. At some point, a sachet appeared in Shiyo's hand, looking into the distance with a distracted look, and the corners of his mouth were raised with the joy of memory, but it clearly contained sentimentality and nostalgia.

Yongqi muttered to himself, "The town of Taicoarse, the town of the beginning, the beginning of my journey to another world, called the town of the beginning!, heh, how can it be arranged by God" Yongqi was imagining wildly, and suddenly a cry of sorrow rolled out of his stomach. Yongqi looked at Shiyue embarrassedly and laughed stupidly. Shiyo looked at him who looked like he had been hungry for half his life, and said with a slight smile: "Let's go, I just have something I want to ask you." ”

The two came to a small shop, and Shiyo chose a remote corner to sit down and order some food. Soon, Xiao Er brought two bowls of rice, the fat rice grains were white like mutton fat, and they hooked the taste buds of Yongqi **, he didn't wait for the dish to come up and devoured it, but he frowned violently without eating a few bites, covering his throat with both hands, looking tormented.

Shiyo straightened up in shock and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yongqi rolled his eyes, "**" said: "This rice is really coarse!"

"Hehe-" Shiyo covered the corners of his mouth with his hand, and laughed in a voice like a silver bell for the first time. Even though the location is remote, the customers around her are all turning their heads to stare at her, as if they are intoxicated by all kinds of customs.

In fact, at this time, the world covenant was not the most perfect, she had just experienced a fierce battle, some blood stains remained on her long silver-white hair, and some haggard faces had not fully regained their luster.

Yongqi swallowed it with great difficulty, drank another glass of water to get rid of the roughness between his mouths, and was about to complain again, but suddenly found that his spirit and spirit had recovered greatly, so he remembered what people often said "good medicine is bitter", pinched his thighs, and stuffed them with difficulty one bite at a time.

Halfway through the meal, Shiyue saw that Yongqi's eyebrows were about to turn upside down, so he smiled and said, "Okay, don't eat if you can't eat, let me ask you a question, how did you get caught in the dispute between me and the man in black?"

Yongqi's hand stiffened, lowered his head and said, "I don't know what's going on. I didn't belong to this world, I was forcibly sucked into the spatial rift by a man in black. When you come out again, you're caught between you and the man in black. ”

Shiyue looked at him with surprise and sympathy, you know, only the Light Rank Gathering Yao Sword Saint has the possibility of opening time and space, but, looking at this world, how many people can cultivate to that level? Yongqi, he may not be able to return to the original world for the rest of his life, which means that he can no longer get together with the people he cherishes, which is much more painful than the death on the **, this is a spiritual ordeal!

Shi Yue frowned, did not ask again, but began to explain to him some general information about this world. As mentioned above, many of the laws of different worlds are the same, but each world has its own different development history. Tens of thousands of years ago, the first Light-level Gathering Sword was born, he inadvertently discovered the secret method of traveling through space, and traveled through various worlds, discovered all this, and then compiled the similarities of the laws of each world into a book, and later, as mentioned above, these commonalities were compiled into the history books of all walks of life and became well-known. He soon ascended to heaven in the form of a golden light, and warned future generations that if the differences between the laws of the world were also made public, the world would be punished by heaven. Since then, every few hundred years, there will be talented people who have also turned into a golden light and ascended to the sky, and it is unknown what they will do after they ascend to heaven.

"First of all, the biggest force in this world is the Emperor Extreme Sword Sect, followed by the Ji Yue Shadow Sect" For some reason, when reading the Ji Yue Shadow Sect, Shi Yue's words obviously revealed a bit of sadness. Yongchi blinked, still gulping down water to get rid of the coarseness of the rice.

"The six bishops together formed the only country in this world, which owns only three-quarters of the land, the Molten Empire"

"What's going on with only three-quarters of the land and the only country?" asked Yongqi, his eyes wide.

Shiyue's expression became solemn, and he shook his head helplessly and sighed: "The rest of the land is occupied by a demon sect called the Supreme Destruction Sect, and the people and creatures there are pitiful every day."

Yongqi slapped the table angrily, and there was a raging anger in his eyes.

Shiyo also took a few sips of water and paused for a long time before asking, "Do you have any plans in this world?"

"I want to"

"Hey, you're new here!"

The conversation was interrupted by an unfriendly voice. Yongqi looked at Cheng Yanjin, who had been killed halfway through—he was dressed in a jade white shirt with a fan in his hand to cover his face. Between the bones of the fan made of ancient sandalwood, a powerful aura is surging.

"Hahahaha-"

Yongqi laughed out loud for some reason, and even Shiyo, who was sitting in a chair, covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

Why are there only two people laughing in a big shop?

Look at his hairstyle! A master actually molded his hair into the shape of a fan, and used a hairpin instead of a fan bone to cut it neatly, borrowing a sentence from Mr. Lu Xun, it is really too symbolic!

For some reason, a restless wind blew in the air.

Yongqi barely straightened up his waist with a smile, and suddenly realized that the atmosphere was not quite right, and the people around him looked at him in panic, and some even threw money directly at the counter and ran away. What's even stranger is that no one at the counter collects money.

The fan-haired boy had a gloomy face, his fists clenched on the ground.

Yongqi looked at the fan-haired young man who was furious, realized his impoliteness, and hurriedly apologized to him: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at your hairstyle, please forgive me." ”

The fan in the hand of the fan-haired boy began to exude the aura of riot.

Yongqi suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing again, and hurriedly made up for it, oh no, it was a sentence: "No, no, I didn't mean to say that your hairstyle is funny!"

The fan-haired young man's irregularly shaking hands were full of green tendons, and he roared with foam: "Let me hear the word hairstyle again, and I will kill you!"

"Okay! I will never say that damn hairstyle again!" Yongqi solemnly, word by word, said this sentence, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and shook his head violently and said: "I'm really sorry, you obviously don't want to hear the word 'hairstyle', but I said it again, I'm really sorry!"

Shiyue's face bloomed like a flower again, and he smiled secretly in his heart: "Yongqi, you are too stupid and funny." ”

At this time, except for three people in the small shop, there was no customer left.

"Within a radius of a hundred miles, except for my mother, who is going out to the meeting, no one dares to play tricks on me!" The fan-haired young man's fiery eyes suddenly raised, raised his fan and slapped it directly at Yongqi, and roared: "Today, I'll let you go to hell!"

Yongqi stopped sneezing for no reason, and secretly cursed himself for this stupid mouth in his heart, but in front of the danger, he had to summon the bright light, and the brilliant light was about to burst out, and a figure flashed between them, holding a heavy bag of money in front of the fan-haired young man, and said: "This is the newcomer fee, stop it!"

Who knows, the fan-haired young man slapped the money bag, threw it far away, and said: "Go away, this is about the reputation of the sect, not about the newcomer's money!" After finishing speaking, the fan pounced on Yongqi even more viciously.

Yongqi pushed the man away violently, and the long sword in his hand was against the fan with a huge mouth, and hurriedly defended: "This friend, I really didn't mean to, let's put away the creation artifact, how about I apologize to you?"

But the fan-haired boy was silent, and the hand holding the fan strengthened a little more, and Yongqi's body slowly retreated, obviously a little struggling. Suddenly, a white jade-colored long sword landed on Mingxi's turbidity, and with a powerful flick of the blade, the fan-haired boy shook the ground far away. Yes, it was Shiyo and her creation artifact, the Jade Soul Peace.

Shiyue was about to rush forward again, but Yongqi stopped him and said, "Shiyue, you just protect yourself, this matter started because of me, let me solve it myself, okay?"

Shiyo hesitated for a moment, then nodded and stepped back.

The fan-haired boy patted the dust on his body, his eyes became murderous, and he threw himself towards Yongqi with a loud shout. Yongqi looked at him helplessly, and whispered in his mouth: "Mingxi is turbid." Then two flames burst out from the sword grid, swirled up along the blade, and in an instant surrounded the fan that was against the sword. The fan-haired boy stepped back violently and fanned the fan vigorously, but it was the wind that fueled the fire and became more and more hot.

However, there was no surprise on the face of the fan-haired young man, but he smiled and said: "If you meet me today, you are unlucky, your flame will only increase the attack power of my skills." Look at the move, Sandalwood, Fan Dance Flames!" After speaking, he jumped up, and the fire fan sent a fiery whirlwind to the Yongqi on the ground, which stirred up the seats and turned them into ashes.

Yongqi was at a loss, it wasn't that he hadn't obtained the Heavenly Skill Pearl, but he didn't have time to comprehend it, so he didn't know any skills. I had to desperately urge the flames at the sword grid to resist the whirlwind.

Shiyue was about to rush forward, and suddenly a strange scene appeared in front of him, for some reason, all the flames emitted by the fan-haired boy were burned by the flames of the eternal contract and disappeared, and the golden-red sun crystallization at the sword grid flashed, and all the flames were taken back.

A flame that can burn a flame?

What's so strange about this! In the turbidity of the bright light, the sojourner is the light fire from the sun (曦, in ancient texts means the sun), ordinary flames, and he is not even qualified to shine his shoes. The basic abilities of these swords are all recorded in the sword heart, but Yongqi hasn't seen it yet, so he doesn't know it at all. I don't know if there is something wrong with Yongqi's ears, but I heard a hint of burping sound from the cloudiness of the bright light.

However, the flames are gone, and the whirlwind is still there! Seeing that Yongqi couldn't dodge, Shiyo blocked in front of him in a flash, and the white jade-colored sword blade danced wildly, but his arm was still cut by the wind blade that flowed away. Who knew that the fan-haired young man didn't stop, and still blew out a whirlwind of red flames and attacked Shiyue directly, Yongqi's eyes became cold, and he stepped forward, bursting into a five-foot fire at once, and asked the young man: "Why don't you stop! It's me who offended you, and it's not her, why do you continue to attack her!"

The flames burned out, and the wind blade blew through the eternal deed, and then struck the world, and although most of the wind blades were blocked, she was still cut again. A red rope quietly connected to the two of them, sharing the pain equally.

The fan-haired boy was stunned and stopped attacking.

Yongqi hurriedly turned around and asked eagerly, "How are you, are you okay?"

Shiyo smiled and nodded at him, but inadvertently found that Yongqi was quietly growing some wounds, and his heart was shocked, and then he remembered that the two sides of the contract shared the pain equally, but it was more of a kind of enlightenment, such a rule, it seemed to want to tell people some truth.

Yongqi breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around angrily, his eyes became burning, and said: "It's my stupid mouth that makes you angry, I don't care what you want to hurt me! But you have injured my only friend! You have to pay the corresponding price!" The face of the man who had sacrificed his life to save Yongqi became solemn, and he wanted to say something, but he looked at the angry Yongqi and swallowed his stomach.

Yongqi was about to rush forward, but Shiyue turned around from the thinking he had just understood, grabbed Yongqi and quickly let go of his hand and said, "Let me go up too, fight together." ”

Yongqi looked at the wound on Shiyo's hand and was about to persuade her to rest, but saw her determined eyes again: he said, "Little snack, don't get hurt again." ”

Shiyue nodded, clenched the jade soul and glared at the fan-faced man. A red light and a white light slowly grew outward from the sword hearts of the bright and jade clouds, respectively, and were about to connect together. It's just that neither Yongqi nor Shiyue noticed it.

Who knows, the fan-haired man glanced at the jade soul and died, and for some reason his face became very pale, so he hurriedly ran to the door. Yongqi stood in the doorway in a flash, and for some reason, the red and white pillars of light disappeared before they could be connected. He thrust Mingxi into the ground, gritted his teeth, his hands burst with green tendons, and suddenly a wall of fire rose from the ground, yes, a wall made of bright fire, an insurmountable wall. The man stopped, looking angrily at Yongqi. Who knew that Yongqi actually bent down deeply at him and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for my previous behavior!" The man was so stunned that even the fan fell to the ground.

"But, please apologize to my friend!"

The fan-haired man picked up the fan in surprise, and there was a hint of elusive things in his eyes, and he bent down deeply like Yongqi, and said to Shiyue: "Girl, I'm sorry!" Then Yongqi put away the fire and stood in place, and the fan-haired man walked away slowly, looking back from time to time.

Shiyue's eyes were full of emotion and walked towards Yongqi, Yongqi raised his head and said tiredly: "Shiyue, I helped you get justice, but I'm hungry again." ”

Shiyo also understood, urging so many bright fires, it was strange not to be hungry, smiled slightly, handed the money to the head that slowly poked out of the counter, and said, "Sorry to cause chaos to your store, I wonder if this money is enough to repair the store?"

The proprietress straightened up, looked at the poor money, frowned, and at this time, the man who had just paid the "newcomer fee" for the Yongqi stepped forward and handed the proprietress a voucher, and the proprietress was overjoyed and ordered the waiters who hid on the second floor to prepare a good meal.

Yongqi came over and thanked the man: "Thank you for saving me just now!" The man was also bold, and waved his hand: "Money is something outside the body, and it is my honor to meet two people, come, come and do it." Yongqi was not afraid of life, and sat down as soon as he sat down. Shiyue was a little wary at first, but when he remembered the scene when the man sacrificed his life to save Yongqi, he also sat down with confidence.

Soon, the meal came up, and the three of them talked while eating. Shiyue and Yongqi learned that the fan-haired man just now turned out to be the son of the owner of the Sandalwood Gate, and the hairstyle of the logo was a rule passed down from generation to generation by the sandalwood people, so the fan-haired boy was so angry. The scale of the door is smaller than that of the sect, but it is also a larger organization than the sect, and it is in the middle of the stream, and it is also the door rule that newcomers have to pay newcomer fees when they pass through the jurisdiction of Tanqingmen, so it can't be blamed entirely on the fan-haired boy.

After the meal, the man took the eternal deed and the world covenant to visit the town of the primordial, and before he knew it, the stars were hanging down the plains, and the moon was surging in the sky. Shiyo stretched, and the man asked, "You two newcomers must not have found a good place to live, right?"

Yongqi shook his head and fiddled with the lantern.

"I happen to have a few vacant houses in my house, I wonder if you two would like to take a break for the night?" said the man, holding out his hand in a friendly manner.

Yongqi reached out and patted the man's hand, and said happily, "I can finally sleep well."

Shiyue hesitated, but Yongqi agreed, and she nodded frequently.

The man led them to turn left and right, getting farther and farther away from the prosperity, but also farther and farther away, but the two of them had no doubt, just going forward with the starlight all the way and stepping on the moonlight, as if they were repaying the man's sacrifice with trust.

Finally, the three of them stood outside a large gate, under the faint red light of the two lanterns, and Yongqi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the words on the door plaque.