Shi Yue's warm reminder reminded Wang Luo of the common settings in the senior sister's travel book.

For the traverser, the biggest problem faced after crossing is actually the problem of black households. A person who appears out of thin air is bound to be out of step with everything around him.

This problem is not a big problem for the world with a low degree of civilization organization, such as the Kyushu continent in the classical era, where there is one more person or one less person, no one cares at all.

But if it is a world with a high degree of civilization organization, it is different, everyone has been given rights and obligations by the society from the moment of birth, to put it bluntly, they all come with tasks, a radish and a pit, and one more person and one less person will inevitably lead the whole body.

And from Wang Luo's limited experience after he woke up, as well as Shi Yue's words, it is not difficult to judge that the new world after a thousand years is a world with a high degree of organization and not so tolerant of time-travelers.

Therefore, if it is the real identity, it is inconvenient to expose it...... Then you can only find a way to fake an identity.

It's just that before Wang Luo could think about it again, he heard a gurgling sound of organs squirming in the Qiling Hall.

Wang Luo looked at Shi Yue, and the girl tilted her head a little embarrassed: "I haven't eaten since the morning......"

"Oh, I haven't eaten since a thousand years ago."

"......" Shi Yue was speechless, so he could only arch his hand, "I lost." ”

But no matter whether you win or lose, the hunger in your stomach is objectively present and seriously interferes with the conversation, so Shi Yue hesitated for a moment and asked, "If the mountain lord doesn't dislike it, why don't you come to my house for a light meal?" The rest of the questions, let's talk while walking? ”

Wang Luo happily accepted: "Okay, the Shi family's family banquet was famous in Kyushu back then, and I haven't had a chance to try it." ”

Shi Yue was silent for a long time, and said: "Back then, the Lingshan Mountain Lord was able to pry the leylines of mountains and rivers with his divine thoughts, and even pull meteorites to the ground, and I never had a chance to see it. ”

Wang Luo said: "Do you want to see it? Wait a minute......"

“……！？” Shi Yue was shocked when he saw that Wang Luo was taking it seriously, "I just said it, you don't have to let me see it!" ”

Wang Luo then stopped flipping Feishenglu's hand and said curiously: "Don't you want to watch it?" There happens to be a video record of your ancestor Shi Suying's separation of mountains and veins in the Ascension Record, I thought you were interested, so forget it. ”

Shi Yue was stunned: "Just looking at the information?" ”

Wang Luo was even more surprised: "Otherwise, are you expecting a wounded person to demonstrate the god-level supernatural power for you on the spot?" ”

“…… It's me who lost. ”

——

In Shi Yue's admitting defeat, Wang Luo led the way again and left the cloud-shrouded Lingshan with Shi Yue.

When I returned to Dengsendai again, the night was already dark, and the spiritual mountain behind me was hidden in the night mist, like a place of dead silence. Directly ahead, on the plain below the mountain, there was a dazzling light.

It was the fire of civilization in a bustling city, densely packed with countless stars, not only lighting up the plains, but even spreading the afterglow all the way to the sky. With that city as the core, countless slender threads of light stretched in all directions, like dexterous guiding demons, threading needles and connecting the prosperity of the city to other places.

According to Wang Luo's memory, the location where that city was located was the place where the mountain gate outside Lingshan was once located. Represented by the Shi family, a group of practitioners who served Lingshan established a small town called Lingxi, and later more and more people gathered here, and the town almost became a small town.

Thousands of years have passed, and the small city has been reborn, and the prosperous appearance has formed an extremely ironic contrast with the withered Lingshan.

Times have changed.

"Now it's called Furry City." Shi Yue said, "It is the largest city in our [Wish] country, and it is also the first city established by the Founding Fathers of the Determination of Waste on the ruins. Until 500 years ago, it was the capital of the country, but with the seclusion of the lord, the capital was moved to the more convenient city of Youcheng, and the old capital was forced to 'wash the lead'...... That being said, I don't see how house prices have fallen, and it is thanks to Yu Yin of my ancestors that I can own a property in Rongcheng, although it is still insolvent today. ”

While talking, Shi Yue took the lead with light steps and walked on a dilapidated blue brick road.

Wang Luo was no longer familiar with the road behind Dengxiantai, so he was led by this debt-indebted girl who was a part-time tour guide. Although Shi Yue was hungry, he could see from his footsteps that he was in high spirits.

"By the way, as the old capital, Rongcheng retains a lot of heritage from the classical era, such as the Rongcheng History Museum, which has a bell that claims to be 5,000 years old. In addition, the museum often exhibits cultural relics from other countries, so if you are interested, you may want to find a time to check it out, and you may find a useful clue. ”

"Oh, but to enter the museum, you need to use the seed of Jianmu to verify your identity, and you still need to find a way to ...... this matter."

"Ah, I almost forgot, Lord Mountain, in order to subsidize the family, I rented out a few empty rooms in my house, so there are several tenants living in the house, and when I meet, I have to think of a reason to explain your identity...... Why don't you just say that you are a new tenant, hmm, come to Nanxiang? ”

In Shi Yue's chirping, the two quickly walked the dilapidated mountain road and came to the foot of the mountain.

In front of him, a wide and tidy road, like black satin, stretched out, winds all the way to the brightly lit Rongcheng in the distance.

Shi Yue laughed self-deprecatingly: "It's in stark contrast to Lingshan Mountain Road, this is the difference between whether there is a public maintenance budget or not......

Then, she took out a miserable white bone whistle from Hongkan's shoulder, took it in her mouth, and let out a sharp stabbing sound as her breath stirred.

The design of this bone whistle is unique, and the sharpness of the whistle is far beyond the hearing range of ordinary people, and Shi Yue blows vigorously and is not surprised at all.

But when Wang Luo heard it, he felt a slight pain in his ears in an instant, as if a cold and cold breath was pierced into his head along the ear canal......

The next moment, several pale ghost fires suddenly lit up in front of him, and surrounded by the firelight, a skeleton cart full of cold from the dark soil rushed towards him!

Nether Path!

Wang Luo recognized the origin of this bone car at a glance, although the shape was very different from the impression, but the aura that flowed between the white bones to symbolize death and decay was almost no different from the Netherworld Dao, which ranked first among the three sects of the Demon Dao in his memory.

And the three sects of Lingshan and Demon Dao have always been like fire and water!

It took him a bit of effort to suppress the urge to break the bone car to pieces on the spot.

After all, times have changed, and even Lu Zhiyao has become a dignified and dignified person, so maybe Lingshan has long been close to the three sects of the Demon Dao...... And the whistle was blown by Shi Yue, and the skeleton car was dismantled here, and the little girl's loyalty was over.

After reining in the killing intent in his heart, Wang Luo looked at the skeleton car of the Netherworld Dao again, and made a new discovery.

It is about ten meters long, three meters wide and high, with thousands of heterogeneous white bones creating a boxy envelope frame, with translucent windows condensed by ghost fog on both sides, and four wriggling balls of flesh rolling slowly underneath the compartment.

When it comes to the weirdness and horror of the shape, it can be said to be in the same vein as the Netherworld Dao in Wang Luo's memory. But other than that, it's not ghostly at all. There is neither the damp and poisonous gas that erodes the living beings, nor the evil spirits that carry suffering and suffering...... Even the bones that make up the frame faintly show the beauty of uniformity.

Seeing Wang Luo's surprise, Shi Yue couldn't help but smile and said: "Haha, I'm startled, Lord Mountain, the times have changed, the Netherworld Dao is now also a social organization in accordance with the law, and the industries operated are all over the five states and hundreds of countries on the right side of the sky...... It's not very popular, though. Okay, let's get on the bus first, there will be an additional charge for parking for a long time. ”

As he spoke, the little tour guide took the initiative to take Wang Luo's hand and hurriedly stepped on the meat membrane pedal to get on the car.

In the carriage, a snow-white skeleton sat in the driver's seat, wearing a small blue-black hat on its head, wearing purple overalls, holding a tendon-like mechanism rope in its right hand, and its left hand poked into a moist gray meat sac, and there were multiple wriggling blood vessels at the bottom of the meat sac that extended all the way to all parts of the car, obviously a control device.

Although there are neat clothes, the driver's appearance still looks extremely terrifying, but after Shi Yue and Wang Luo got into the car, the driver also took the initiative to get up and leave the seat, opening his mouth at the two, and the jaw joint made a rhythmic clicking sound, as if he was making a business smile.

Shi Yue was a thriller on the spot, and almost jumped out of the car, and the fire in the dantian also shook.

“…… It's no wonder that the Netherworld industry has made the price half of its peers, and the business is still bleak, which is too terrifying! ”

Wang Luo immediately disagreed: "People are enthusiastic about business, but you spread the concept of discrimination in appearance and Taoism, which is really shameful." ”

"I ...... It was me who was wrong. ”

Shi Yue bowed his head helplessly, feeling guilty for a moment of his discrimination against the Netherworld Path driver.

But shameful or not, the reality is in front of you: except for the driver and the two of them, the cabin is completely empty, only neatly arranged in 12 rows with a total of 24 seats.

And the seat design is quite exquisite, based on bones, flesh membrane skin, the shape maintains the horror that the netherworld should have, but each seat has a seat belt twisted from gray and white fascia, as well as a magazine in the meat pocket of the back of the front seat, and even its skeleton frame is specially designed with a lumbar support structure, showing a touch of humanized warmth in the cold of the netherworld......

"So why does the Netherworld Path have to maintain the horror it deserves!?"

Wang Luo couldn't help but sigh, the times have indeed changed, and the Netherworld Dao, which was particularly vicious and fierce in the evil demon outer path, has now been integrated into the mainstream with full humanity. The "thriller it deserves" is more like a swan song made by the old and young in order to remember the tradition.

What has the Netherworld Dao experienced in the past thousand years?

After taking his seat, Shi Yue continued to fulfill his duties as a tour guide, and explained: "When the catastrophe came, the entire Kyushu Continent was in danger, and when life and death were at stake, the distinction between good and evil was no longer enough. Moreover, with the fall of the Heavenly Court and the destruction of the Immortal Realm, the Heavenly Dao of Kyushu has been seriously distorted, and many cultivators have become monsters under the distortion. This phenomenon is called the Transformation of the Waste, and the Desolate Demon after the Transformation of the Wasteland is more terrifying and dangerous than any demon cultivator. When Mozhou fell, the three sects of the Demon Dao were almost wiped out, and it was only with the help of the righteous path that the Dao system was retained. Among the later Founding Fathers of the Wilderness, there were many demonic giants. After that, the fathers went to the heart of heaven and formulated the great law, and the two realms of immortals and demons were completely fused into one. Therefore, even those who specialize in the Demon Dao can walk in the sunlight in a dignified manner - but the Netherworld Dao is generally used to going out by day and night, and the immortal laws during the day are not good for them. ”

When Wang Luo heard this, he hissed, and opened the general education textbook for young children that Shi Yue gave him.

While the skeleton car was moving, it was just time to make up the remaining important parts.

That is what Shi Yue just said about the [Great Law].

In fact, this [Great Law] is the core criterion that distinguishes the classical from the modern, the old and the new.

As Shi Yue said, the biggest damage of the Heavenly Tribulation is that after the destruction of the Immortal Realm, even the Heavenly Dao was almost destroyed. The Heavenly Dao that had been distorted by the drastic changes had also distorted the countless cultivators who relied on the Heavenly Dao to cultivate. At that time, if the survivors wanted to rebuild their civilization, the first thing was to reorganize the Heavenly Dao and cut out the barren parts.

Theoretically, the way of heaven is ethereal, beyond the reach of man, even if the ancestor of the fairy world is sincere, he always regards himself as a seeker. It seems that the higher the achievements of human beings, the farther away from the Heavenly Dao.

But when the Heavenly Dao was deserted and on the verge of collapse, it left a shortcut for the world.

Then the Founding Fathers of the Wasteland, led by Lu Zhiyao, followed that shortcut and successfully touched the Heavenly Dao, leaving traces that belonged to human beings.

That trace is called the Great Law.

Weave the way of heaven with people's hearts, and then the unity of heaven and man, mutual benefit and symbiosis. From now on, the way of heaven is no longer ethereal, and it will not regard all things as dogs. The Dao of Heaven is on the side of human beings, and of course, human beings will also stand on the side of the Dao of Heaven. This symbiotic relationship is the great law that distinguishes the pre-Tribulation era from the post-eonsis era.

Regarding the Great Law, the introduction of the general education textbook is very general, and although there are a few cases used to illustrate it, it can also be seen that people are a little cloudy.

For example, it is recorded in the book that in the classical era, the way of heaven was impermanent, countless mortal dynasties were destroyed by natural disasters, countless amazing and brilliant cultivators died in natural disasters, and the process of civilization was frustrated by heaven and earth more than once, so that the ancestors had a sigh of unkindness in heaven and earth. However, in the era of the Great Law, natural disasters in the traditional sense were almost extinct, but human beings relied on the power of heaven and earth to create many man-made wonders, which greatly accelerated the process of civilization.

For another example, in the classical era, there were endless cases of good and evil in the sky, and good people did not live long and suffered for thousands of years, because the way of heaven did not care about the good or bad of human beings at all. But in the era of the Great Law, the retribution of good and evil was written into the way of heaven, and those who accumulate virtue and do good, let alone practice the immortal way, even if they set up stalls, they are more prosperous than ordinary people. On the other hand, those who have done all the bad things will really be struck by lightning.

Seeing this, and thinking of the changes in the Netherworld, Wang Luo finally had an intuitive understanding of this great law, and at the same time vaguely understood why Senior Sister Lu Zhiyao would be dignified and dignified in the official history.

It turns out that she is also afraid of thunder.