Chapter 370: A Strange Race
After staying where they were for a long time, and finding no useful clues, the team continued their previous exploration.
The teleportation formation of Thunder Sea Phantom City is a one-way teleportation.
When they landed, there was nothing around.
If they want to go back, they can find their way back.
Of course, it's possible that this is a place where there is no return.
If there is no formation here and you can go back the way you came, then the situation will not be good.
Such emotions quickly spread in the ranks.
Three days later.
Lin Que and they have been groping here for three days.
After advancing five or six miles, I finally walked out of the sunflower area.
The surrounding thunderclouds seem to have become a little lighter.
There are more things to see in the vicinity.
In the jungle, Lin Que pushed away a sunflower that was hiding in front of him, revealing his face.
A ray of sunlight shone on his cheeks, and the warm breath came to his face, carrying a breeze that swept through his neck.
Lin Que couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, feeling comfortable.
The divine power in the body also became active.
A rich breath poured into the body, crowded in the meridians, wanting to enter the dantian and enter the sea of knowledge.
As long as Lin Que let go of the restriction a little, these energy breaths would rush in.
Open your eyes and look into the distance.
In front of them was a vast prairie.
In the distance, the hills and mountains are dense, and the middle is gentle, forming a basin.
Looking from afar, Lin Que saw many figures, and on the plain, there were many houses and grass houses.
"This ...... Is there anyone here? ”
Shangguan Jing followed behind Lin Que, and when he saw the scene in front of him, the whole person was stunned.
When the others heard the movement, they followed behind.
"The aura here is so strong!" Lin Langyu said.
And Lin Que's eyes at this moment are staring at the grassland, those figures coming and going.
Although it was far away, he could clearly see that those were human-like creatures.
They were ploughing in the fields, and they were carrying water in the canals.
Others were on thatched roofs, mending houses.
Their numbers are not large, probably only a few hundred, and they are distributed throughout the savannah.
Other than that, no other creatures were seen.
Shangguan Jing asked, "Are these civilians?" ”
Judging from their living habits, there is no trace of cultivation.
Their every move is very ordinary.
If this was a group of martial artists, Lin Que wouldn't find it strange.
After all, it's normal for a closed place to have living beings.
There is no danger here, and after coming out of the sunflower forest, the power of thunder and lightning in the environment disappears.
This savannah is very safe and there is no danger whatsoever.
It is not surprising that there are creatures thriving here.
It's just that these people in front of him, they are all in human form, and they all seem to be civilians, which surprises Lin Que.
The human form is a symbol of a powerful race.
It is also a symbol of wisdom.
Even demon beasts with low intelligence can cultivate, let alone human beings.
And in this prairie, the intensity of the aura is only seen in Lin Que's life.
Not to mention the Mist Demon Realm.
Lin Que now had an illusion, standing here, beside him, it seemed to be covered with top-grade spirit stones.
The aura here has been rich to this extent.
Just by standing here for a while, the energy in his body has completely recovered to his peak state.
If he hadn't reached the Great Perfection of the Yuangang Realm, standing here and not running the exercises, his cultivation would have slowly risen.
Not to mention human beings, as long as it is a life and lives in this environment for a long time, no matter how poor the talent is, it is impossible to have no cultivation at all.
Lin Que led the way in front and walked towards the house in the distance.
This was their only takeaway in days.
"Stop!"
"Don't move!"
Lin Que and the others hadn't approached the house yet, and halfway through, out of nowhere, two figures suddenly appeared, blocking their way.
Looking down, I saw two children.
A man and a woman, only as tall as Lin Que's waist, and their appearance is roughly similar to that of humans.
However, the hair on the head is dense and brightly colored.
The hair on the men's head is brown, and the women's hair is golden-orange.
The two men held weapons tied together with wood and stone chips, and stared at them vigilantly.
There was a puzzled look on his face, and he kept looking at Lin Que.
Obviously, they hadn't seen anyone like Lin Que either.
As soon as the other party spoke, Lin Que breathed a sigh of relief.
Their language was the same as the language of the Mist Demon Realm.
Come to think of it, it should all be inherited to the Haotian Continent.
If you speak the same language, then that's easy.
Seeing this, Lin Que immediately explained: "Two, we are not bad people. ”
"A few days ago, we accidentally touched a formation and were transferred here, and we didn't find our way back after walking for a long time, so we came here!"
Hearing this, the two glanced at each other, and the next moment, their expressions relaxed.
The golden-orange-haired woman had a smile on her face: "It's not a bad person, it almost scared me to death." ”
"My name is Gu Lan, his name is Xiaozhi, and he is my younger brother."
"Are you lost?"
"It's very dangerous to walk in thunderclouds, but don't worry, our village chief knows the mainland well, I'll take you to see him now."
Gu Lan enthusiastically guided Lin Que and them, and took them to the village.
“……”
Lin Que followed behind, feeling a little incredible.
These two people don't seem to be guarded.
Just a word, they actually believed it.
There was no danger felt around either.
Under Gu Lan's leadership, they soon entered the village.
Seeing that outsiders were coming, the villagers all gathered around curiously.
Lin Que found out that these villagers looked similar to Gu Lan and them.
The body is relatively petite, only half a person tall, and the hair on the body, in different colors, is gathered together, looking colorful.
In the same way, he did not perceive any cultivation in these villagers.
They are just a bunch of ordinary people.
It seems that they are not able to absorb Reiki.
Moreover, the standard of living of the whole village is not high.
Most of the tools used are natural.
Even the houses are made of wood and thatch.
"Grandpa...... Grandpa, don't sleep lazy, come out and see, someone's coming! ”
Gu Lan ran to the door of a house, slipped a cigarette, ran to a hidden window, raised her fist, and kept pounding, making a thumping sound.
After a while, there was movement inside.
After a while, there was a snap, and the wooden door was opened.
An old and thin figure burst out of the room, flexible and light.
A man who looked like an old man, holding a rattan made of plant rhizomes in his hand, ran to Gu Lan lying by the window accurately.