Chapter 374: Belling Village

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Gu Feng stepped forward, took out a fire maple leaf, handed it to Su Hao's hand, and then smiled calmly, and said, "For the sake of my master, I think it's better for you to take this with you." ”

Gu Feng had already heard from Su Hao that there was something about his master Liu Demon staying in his sea of knowledge, but if something happened to Su Hao, wouldn't his master Liu Demon be in trouble?

Su Hao nodded, and then stepped into the portal flooded with silver brilliance.

"The so-called accident in this young man's mouth is not so simple......"

Looking at the dissipation of the Void Gate, he saw Gu Feng standing quietly, he thought of the Thunder Dao Creation that Su Hao had said before, as well as many things, and he even doubted that the former Thunder Emperor was also in Su Hao's body?

If his guess was known by Su Hao, he would definitely be taken aback, right?

"Buzz!"

A silver gate of light flashed, revealing a green, wooded hill.

"What the hell is this place?"

Su Hao looked around curiously, it seemed that the surrounding environment didn't look like the so-called Fuyuan Mountain Range, right?

Looks like the teleportation portal is off course!

Fortunately, less than fifty miles away from him, in the middle of the mountains, there was a small village with a very different architectural style.

To be precise, it is a typical Western-style building, and each hut is made of red tiles and white jade, which looks very exquisite, and it is completely different from the ancient palace style of the East.

Needless to say, this should be the territory of Qiongzhou!

But looking at the radius of hundreds of miles, Su Hao did not see any thunder.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally decided to enter the village and ask someone about the situation.

From a distance, Su Hao saw a group of Western men and women, busy in the village. I also saw some old people with pipes, sitting by the small river at the head of the village fishing. There is also a group of eleven or twelve-year-old children, neatly arranged in the village square, holding wooden swords, practicing swordsmanship.

Everything seemed so full and peaceful.

"Huh, isn't this the swordsmanship of the East?"

Approaching the village, Su Hao realized that the swordsmanship practiced by those children did not seem to be the swordsmanship of Western swordsmen, but the swordsmanship practiced by Oriental people on weekdays.

And what surprised him the most was that the person standing in the square and teaching those children to practice swordsmanship was actually an oriental man with an oriental face!

The man looked to be in his early thirties, tall and straight, with long black hair like a waterfall, neatly draped on his chest and back, he was still a little handsome, and his cultivation was even at the fourth order of the Spirit Master Realm.

How did this monk from the East come to the West to teach?

Is it true that the Western of this spiritual realm is different from the customs of life in the mortal West?

"Who are you?"

The oriental monk who was in the square, his spiritual sense was quite keen, and he quickly noticed Su Hao's arrival, turned around and stared in the direction where Su Hao was, and took the initiative to ask, looking very vigilant.

All the children also turned their heads to the side and looked at Su Hao.

"Hi, hello, everyone!"

Su Hao waved his hand, with a bright smile on his face, he looked very delicate when he smiled, and then stepped forward and came to the edge of the square.

He looked at the oriental man and introduced: "My name is Su Hao, I came from the realm of Taizhou, I wanted to travel to this Qiongzhou, but I didn't want to get lost two days ago. ”

The man looked Su Hao up and down, his eyes flashed with curiosity, he obviously felt that the young man in front of him was a monk, but he couldn't see the young man's cultivation, and he couldn't even catch any trace of breath on this young man's body?

"A traveler from the East?"

The man stared, and then asked casually, "You shouldn't be an ordinary person, right?"

"I'm a casual practitioner. ”

"Then why can't I feel your cultivation aura?" the man asked.

"Oh, this is because I learned a method of retreat in the early years, so my cultivation was hidden, and if I didn't use the Yuan Force, no one would know that I was a monk. ”

Su Hao smiled and continued: "My cultivation is in the Spirit Pattern Realm, if you don't believe it, I can use the Yuan Force now for you to see." ”

Obviously, when the man asked these questions, he was actually worried in his heart that this strange young man was a person whose cultivation was higher than his.

Only then did Su Hao say this, so as to make the man believe his words even more.

"Forget it. ”

I saw that the man hurriedly waved his hand, and his heart seemed to ease a lot, and then he looked at Su Hao and introduced: "My name is Mu Wu, and I am the martial artist of this Beiling Village. ”

Seeing that the man's expression softened, he saw Su Hao clasping his fists with both hands and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I will be lucky!"

"Father, is that big brother's gesture of clasping his hands into fists an oriental etiquette?"

⊥ at this moment, I saw a little boy holding a wooden sword who seemed to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old, came to Mu Wu's side, and suddenly asked curiously.

The little boy had long blond hair and a particularly delicate face, but his pupils were black, and his face was seven points similar to his Muwu, a typical half-breed.

"Yes, there are many etiquettes and etiquette in the East, and this fist hug is one of them. ”

Mu Wu smiled and nodded, then he looked at Su Hao again and asked, "Little Brother Su, where are you going to go to Qiongzhou?"

"I want to visit the area around the Fuyuan Mountains, and then go to the most prosperous city in Qiongzhou. ”

I saw Su Hao clenching his fists again and said, "I also hope that Brother Mu can help me point me in the direction." ”

"The Burial Yuan Mountain Range is a Thunder Forbidden Zone, what scenery can be beautiful there?" Mu Wu wondered.

Hearing this, I saw Su Hao shaking his head and smiling: "The scenery in everyone's eyes is different, maybe I'm more different, the more dangerous the place, the more interesting I feel." ”

"Is it really an alternative?"

Mu Wu sighed lightly, then nodded and smiled: "If you want to go to the Fuyuan Mountain Range, you can reach it two thousand miles south of Yan. As for the most prosperous cities in Qiongzhou, there are more, such as Xuanwang City, Shengtian City, Falling Crystal City, etc., all of which are located in the western area of Qiongzhou. ”

"But I suggest you go to Xuanwang City, where the Xuantian Academy, which is famous in the spirit world, was established. ”

"Well, I'll go. ”

Su Hao nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Mu for showing the way, little brother will say goodbye!"

After saying that, I saw Su Hao turn around and step into the sky, and his figure disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.