Chapter 2 Small villages in the mountains

At the last moment of teleportation, Chu Ling in the passage clearly felt that two extremely powerful auras passed by him, and then, within the passage, there was a violent tremor.

Chu Ling was confined to the narrow teleportation channel, and he didn't dare to rush left and right, for fear of falling into the turbulence of the space, and never survived, a deep sense of helplessness surged into Chu Ling's heart.

At this moment, the black passage shook rapidly, and the space shook, shaking Chu Ling's internal organs into displacement, and blood dripping down.

Suddenly, a white crack appeared in the black spatial passage, Chu Ling forcibly resisted the violent spatial shock, the huge damage it brought, snorted, and crashed towards the white crack.

"Boom!"

A huge tinnitus sounded in his ear canal, and Chu Ling felt a splitting headache, making him almost cry out in pain from the depths of his soul.

His consciousness began to blur, and he only vaguely felt that he was weightless, falling rapidly, and then, his eyes went black, and he completely lost any consciousness......

At the same time, at the edge of Zhongzhou, in the depths of the layers of mangling forests, two old men with slender figures, on tiptoe, stood at the top of the two big trees, extremely stable.

The two old men were dressed in black and yellow shirts, their faces were serious and helpless, and their faces were full of wind and dust, as if they had suffered from running around for a long time.

The aura of these two people is restrained, and the charm is hidden, and they can't see the level of cultivation, but around them, there are vaguely colorful visions circulating, which makes people know that their cultivation is not bad.

The two old men glanced at each other, and the old man in the yellow robe was the first to speak, and said, "Three, did you just feel someone passing through a teleportation channel?"

The old man in black nodded lightly, then shook his head again, and said, "It shouldn't be the third miss, the third miss finally escaped all the way from home, she must be presumptuous, how can she go back willingly." ”

When the yellow-robed old man heard the words of the third young lady, he immediately showed a helpless wry smile and said: "Ouch, my third brother, what kind of temper is the third young lady in our family, don't you still know?

The black-robed old man also smiled bitterly, nodded lightly, and said, "In that case, then let's work hard and look more in this area!"

"Alas!" the old man in the yellow robe sighed sadly, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was pleading, "My third young lady, come back quickly, spare us two old bones!"

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"Shhh

Chu Ling slowly opened his eyes, the dazzling light shot into his pupils, he gasped, and hammered his painful head hard.

Looking around, Chu Ling found himself lying on a bed made of straw rope, surrounded by simple thatched huts, and the bright sunlight shone in through the window, illuminating this poor house very brightly.

"This ...... Is it there?"

Chu Ling rubbed his head and looked at the surrounding environment suspiciously.

At this moment, a tiger-headed boy, who was no more than three or four years old, came from the door to visit the room.

This kid's eyes are shining, he is very aura, and behind his little head, he has a small braid, which shakes at the back of his head, which is very spirited.

Somehow, seeing this kid, Chu Ling suddenly remembered his own monkey cub Yuan Wukong, and suddenly felt a little cordial in his heart, he waved his hand and motioned for the kid to come over.

The little kid wasn't stunned at all, he moved to Chu Ling's side half-walked and half-probe.

Chu Ling touched the little boy's head and asked, "Little doll, what's your name!"

The little doll poked his fingers in his mouth, thought for a while, and said a few words, he was very young, and his tongue was not very flexible, so he couldn't speak clearly.

But this little kid still tried to express himself hard, and it could be seen that this kid was very willing to express himself.

Chu Ling smiled bitterly helplessly, originally, he also planned to ask for some news from this child's mouth, it seems that he can only count on the adults of their family.

At this moment, the adults in the child's house seemed to hear the movement in the house and walked in.

It was a burly and stocky middle-aged man, with extremely developed muscles, and he looked quite intimidating, but Chu Ling clearly felt that this man had no yuan power in his body at all, and it seemed that he was just an ordinary mountain and wild man.

The moment the middle-aged man came in, the little fart immediately threw himself on the middle-aged man's body, and shouted in a milky voice: "Abba!"

The middle-aged man first picked up his son, and the little fart child who was tied with stubble screamed, and after teasing his son, he turned around, looked at Chu Ling and said, "You woke up, how do you feel!"

The man's accent was a little strange, and his voice was hearty, with a bit of pride, Chu Ling could barely understand it.

Without waiting for Chu Ling to answer, the man continued: "Speaking of which, your little brother is really fateful, the old patriarch said that you fell from such a high sky, and you haven't fallen to your death yet, this body is probably a little harder than the two-headed iron monkey in the mountains!"

The middle-aged man is familiar with himself, and he is extremely enthusiastic about playing with Chu Ling.

Chu Ling said in his heart, no wonder that little kid has such a strong desire to express it, it seems that he has inherited his Laozi's excellent genes.

After a while, Chu Ling had to interrupt the middle-aged man's words and asked, "That...... Big brother, do you know how far it is from Zhongzhou?"

The middle-aged man tilted his head sideways and thought for a while, then asked, "What porridge?"

Chu Ling was speechless and stunned, and then suddenly thought that the realm that this man had come into contact with in his life was only a place within a radius of dozens of miles, and I am afraid that even the monks of the Eight Classics had never seen a few, and it was impossible for him to know such a thing as the five major domains of the world.

The middle-aged man saw the lost expression on Chu Ling's face, and said with some frustration: "Little brother, I don't know what you said about this place, but the old patriarch is well-informed, he will definitely be able to tell you the answer, you wait, I will go to the old patriarch immediately!"

Without waiting for Chu Ling to organize, the middle-aged man held his doll and ran out of the door.

A short time later, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door.

Chu Ling sat up from the bed, only to see that the door was crowded with people, all of them with curious eyes, craned their necks to look into the room, Chu Ling felt like an animal in a zoo at this time, being visited by curious tourists.

At the head of this group of people is an old man who is thin and thin, but has a very large skeleton.

Seeing Chu Ling wake up, the old man shouted at the people around him in a loud voice, "Okay, okay, go back to do things, don't look at it again!"

Everyone was dispersed by the old patriarch, but there were many people who looked back reluctantly.

The corners of Chu Ling's mouth showed a meaningful smile, this group of people were very simple, and it could be seen that this small place could not meet a few outsiders all year round, so that they were very curious about Chu Ling, an uninvited guest.

The old patriarch strode in front of Chu Ling.

Chu Ling clearly sensed that in the old man's body, there was a flow of Yuan force, neither strong nor weak, probably the peak of the mountain realm.

"Young man, you're awake!" The old patriarch's voice was like a bell, full of confidence.

Chu Ling nodded, first politely expressed his gratitude for saving his life, and then asked him if he knew how far Zhongzhou was.

In order to let the old patriarch understand, Chu Ling also deliberately described the grandeur and prosperity of Zhongzhou.

The old patriarch was silent for a while, looked at Chu Ling and said, "Although I don't know what kind of place you are talking about in Zhongzhou, but more than three hundred miles away from here, there is a big market town, and there are very powerful people like you said who live there, and when you are better, you can go down the mountain and ask." ”

Chu Ling nodded helplessly, it seemed that he had to wait for his body to recover as soon as possible.

The old patriarch on the side wanted to speak and stopped, and finally, at that time, he said kindly: "Young man, let me give you a word of advice, it's okay or don't go outside the mountain, although it is prosperous there, but there are too many bad people, you stay in our village, safe!"

Chu Ling declined the old patriarch's kindness, and chatted with the old patriarch for a while about the situation in the mountains.

Roughly understood, this is a stockade that makes a living from hunting, and after he fell out of the teleportation channel, he fell into the nearby mountains, which coincided with the return of the hunting from the inside, and rescued Chu Ling.

Moreover, there was also a young man who was rescued with Chu Ling.

"There is also a young man?" Chu Ling was stunned, he was obviously alone, could it be that when he fell out, he hit that person's head and injured him? Then this guy is too unlucky!

At this moment, there was a sound outside the door, and a person shouted: "Patriarch, patriarch, that little brother is also awake!"

The old patriarch stood up suddenly, and said to Chu Ling: "Little brother have a good rest first, I'll go and see the condition of that little brother!"

Out of the mine shook his head, barely stood up, and followed the old patriarch over, he also wanted to see the unlucky buddy who was injured by himself, this is not an ordinary fate can only bump into.

Chu Ling had a hard time, the damage from the spatial shock was too great, and it seemed that it would take a little time to recover his strength.

Moreover, a few months ago, Chu Ling's soul had been damaged due to the great battle, and now he was shocked in the teleportation channel, and his soul was damaged to a certain extent, and the two Earth Dragon Great Seals were also a little ineffective.

This made Chu Ling a little anxious, after all, the Earth Dragon Great Technique was the foundation of his foothold.

Without the Earth Dragon Technique, Ning Tianshi was not there, he would not be able to gain a foothold in Zhongzhou at all, and it seemed that he could only stay in the village to recuperate from his injuries at ease during this time.

Chu Ling, who was helpless, smiled bitterly, was supported by the old patriarch, and walked to another room......