Cao Chuan and Wen Jinghao's departure is a foregone conclusion.

Whether it is Yu Tianxing, Su Ange or Pei Shaoming, Xiaofan and others all understand that this matter will happen one day.

Mo Zidu or Yu Shengnan also understood.

But unlike the others, they don't want to stay where they are, they want to get a chance to go to the spirit world.

Whether it is Yu Shengnan, who has been with Cao Chuan for a long time, and the two can even be said to be in the same weal and bene, or Mo Zi, who wants to get closer to him for the sake of more family interests, they all chose to retreat after learning that Cao Chuan's cultivation had broken through the realm and had gone to the spirit world.

There are also many people who have been influenced by Cao Chuan and are determined to become more powerful monks.

All of a sudden, the entire Nether Realm began to become popular with cultivation, and the monks born here were much stronger than before.

But that's all for later.

For Cao Chuan, who only took half a day to go from the Nether Realm to the Spirit Realm.

When I really saw the spiritual world with my own eyes, I found that the appearance of the spiritual world was actually quite different from what I imagined, and it was not full of blood and killing everywhere as I thought in my mind, but it was quiet and peaceful, as if the whole world was in a static state.

It wasn't until the spirit realm sky, which was higher than the nether sky, that the white clouds floated past that it made people feel that this world was still running.

Stepping on the solid and real land under his feet, Cao Chuan instead suppressed the excitement in his heart, and let Wen Jinghao, who was more familiar with this world, start to walk towards the endless front with his own aimlessness.

With the footsteps of the two, they walked through a landscape of mountains and rivers.

Finally, on the third day after arriving at the spirit realm, I saw a scattered village nestled in the mountains and forests.

It's no different from a small village in the Nether.

Looking down from the top of the higher mountain, you can see that there will be smoke in the villages of the spiritual realm, and there will also be people who are not too high in the cultivation realm leading the old cows and lambs to be free on the plains.

Such a village is more of a familiar and intimate feeling.

Cao Chuan was overjoyed by this, originally he thought that the spirit world was full of strong people in the Tribulation Realm and above realms, so he had always been worried, for fear that he would meet a strong man who was in a bad mood and might start beating people at any time when he walked on the road.

Now that I have encountered such a village, my tense nerves can finally be relaxed.

Wen Jinghao also seemed to like such a village, so he immediately took Cao Chuan along the mountain road to the village at the foot of the mountain, planning to settle down there to rest first.

The two soon walked to the front of the village, where they also saw a plaque leaning against a boulder.

The plaque is carved with the three big characters of "Xingluo Village", but it may be a little mottled and blurred because it is too old.

Soon, an old man holding the old ox saw Cao Chuan and Wen Jinghao who were standing at the entrance of the village.

But the old man seemed to know Wen Jinghao, and the moment he saw Wen Jinghao, his face immediately raised a doting smile like when the elders saw the juniors.

And directly let go of the reins holding the old ox, walked to Wen Jinghao with some stumbling steps, and said directly to Wen Jinghao without looking at Cao Chuan: "Jinghao girl, it has been five years since you went back to Tianlan Holy Land until today, I really don't know where you have run during this time, we old guys miss you very much, and the children often talk about you." ”

I saw the old man holding Wen Jinghao's delicate and tender little hand with his calloused hand, and talking with him earnestly.

It seemed that he was a little embarrassed to be said, as if he had promised the old man something, Wen Jinghao, hurriedly explained a little disguised: "I didn't have time to come here because I encountered some troubles, no, I rushed here immediately after solving those troubles." ”

Wen Jing's good lie was not seen through by the old man.

The old man could be said to be very happy when he heard this, so happy that he actually noticed Cao Chuan's existence.

Perhaps noticing that the aura on Cao Chuan's body was different from that of the natives in the spirit world, the old man immediately asked Wen Jinghao: "Jinghao girl, who is this young man?" Like you, you're from the Tianlan Holy Land? ”

"But old man, why do I think this little guy is a little weird..."

"Oops!"

Wen Jinghao hurriedly came out to play the round, and then blushed and said with the old man twisting: "He, his name is Cao Chuan, according to his identity, he is already my husband, and he has also been recognized by God." ”

Speaking of her relationship with Cao Chuan, Wen Jing rarely became shy again, but made no secret of the relationship between the two, and said it directly in front of the old man.

The old man was obviously frightened by Wen Jing's boldness and rhetoric, and the whole person stumbled, almost sitting on the ground, but Cao Chuan quickly supported him so that he did not fall.

But the old man's reaction didn't seem to be because he hated Cao Chuan, but because he was worried about Wen Jinghao.

He looked at Wen Jinghao worriedly, and then whispered in a voice that only the three of them could hear: "Jinghao girl, are you really not afraid that you will take it back if you do this?" I remember that you came to us because you didn't want to accept the marriage arranged for you by your father, although the marriage didn't work out in the end, but you went for five years, and I'm afraid that once you are arrested again this time, you will never be able to come out again! ”

Obviously, the old man knew Wen Jinghao quite well, and knew some things that even Cao Chuan didn't know.

But without waiting for Cao Chuan to ask, the old man took the initiative to turn his gaze to Cao Chuan, and then explained to him: "Actually, the old man doesn't know much about it, but what is certain is that five years ago, Jing Hao's father once told him about a family affair, and at that time, Jing Hao's marriage partner seemed to be the holy son of a large sect, but then I don't know what happened to cause this family affair to blow." ”

"But I think Jing Hao hasn't come back once in five years, I think it's because of that family business, right?"

Hearing this, neither Cao Chuan nor Wen Jinghao had a greater reaction.

Wen Jinghao directly comforted the old man: "Grandpa Huang, don't worry, Cao Chuan and I are a gift from God, and I can guarantee that I will never be captured by Tianlan Holy Land again this time, we are going to live in the village for a few days this time." ”

"Really? That's for the best. ”

Seeing that Wen Jinghao's determined expression didn't look like he was cheating, and seeing the affirmation and perseverance in Cao Chuan's eyes, the old man who didn't want to think too much no longer bothered about this problem, but took the old scalper and began to turn back, and said to the two of them: "Since you're back, take a good rest, the yard that was left for you in the village before is still empty, and someone goes to clean it every day, so you can live directly in it." ”

"It just so happens that the old man is free now, so I will take you over, and I can also go to the tavern of Lao Li Tou's house to ask for a jar of wine."

As he spoke, the old man led the old scalper to lead the way in front, and Cao Chuan and Wen Jinghao glanced at each other and hurriedly raised their heels.

When they actually walked into the village.

Cao Chuan, who originally thought that this was just an ordinary village, finally reacted.

In fact, everyone living in the village is not an ordinary person without the slightest cultivation, but just a monk who is unable to cultivate to a higher realm due to his lack of talent.

In addition, the people in the village seem to like this kind of ordinary life more, so they will restrain their own aura, so that outsiders will see that this is just a mortal village without any spiritual power and without a single monk.

Only after getting in close contact did I know that everyone in the village had at least the clothes of the Divine Hiding Realm, and the cultivation realm below the Tribulation Realm.

But these people are all very friendly to Wen Jinghao without exception, everyone who sees Wen Jinghao will immediately stop what they are doing, and some people bring food and drink, and even wear clothes to Wen Jinghao and ask him to accept it.

That's it.

When he walked to the gate of the courtyard specially reserved for Wen Jinghao in the village, Wen Jinghao's hands were already full of all kinds of things to eat, drink and play.

The old man who led the way turned around and grinned lightly when he saw this scene, and a hint of joy appeared in his cloudy eyes.

"Jing Hao girl is loved and spoiled by everyone in our village, just like our own children."

The old man saw the confusion in Cao Chuan's eyes, and then explained while opening the door: "The reason why everyone does this is because a long time ago, when Jing Hao girl was still a real girl, she saved the whole village from fire and water. ”

"To put it simply, without Jinghao, there would be no village like us."

"The so-called grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring, but the grace that Jinghao girl gave us can be recreated, the grace of saving lives, so everyone in the village is grateful to Jinghao girl, and wants to give everything they have to Jinghao girl."

"But for now, let's go in and get some rest."

The gate of the yard has been opened, and the environment inside is very clean and pleasant, and it is indeed often cleaned.

Cao Chuan and Wen Jing were not pretentious, and immediately raised their feet and stepped over the threshold into the courtyard.

When he entered the courtyard and sat down on a stone bench under a gazebo in the courtyard, the old man finally spoke about the long, long time ago incident that he had just talked about at the door.

"The past is like smoke, old man, I'm old, and I can't remember a lot of things clearly."

The old man who took off a cigarette gun on his back and put it in his hand, but just played but didn't smoke, said with a smile: "But I still remember that it was when Jing Hao girl was still a playful little girl, and the village was suffering from an unprecedented crisis, and when it was about to be destroyed, it was Jing Hao girl who passed by the village and saw us..."