Chapter 6 Villages

After Mo Tianlong finished reprimanding the two brothers, he sat upright again and closed his eyes and said nothing, he had already taught the other party a lesson, as for whether he listened or not, it was not good to continue to care, after all, he was not the other party's division commander, and he could not exercise the right to teach apprentices.

The two brothers knew what Mo Tianlong meant, and they also understood that what the other party said was right, they decided to accept each other's suggestion, since Wang Long knew that Dao Wang Long was in the underground world realm, and was rushing over them, whether they could pass the test or not, they could not help, they could only rely on Wang Lung's own ability to complete, just use this free time to understand the law more.

Wang Lung sat on the ground leaning on the fault, thinking about all kinds of possibilities in his mind, he felt that there was something wrong with this underground space, and the negative emotions that he had inexplicably generated could be imagined, the two brothers would not disappear for no reason, it must be related to the teleportation channel just now.

Since it is a teleportation, it may have a certain randomness, looking for them here, maybe the two brothers are also looking for him everywhere, Wang Lung feels that this understanding is the most appropriate, but he hasn't found it for an hour, is this space larger than the area of Death Valley? Wang Lung didn't know, he decided not to stick to the same place anymore, look around, maybe he can find something.

Standing up, Wang Lung breathed a long sigh of relief, looked left and right, he decided to move forward in a straight line, according to the range of his vision, although he didn't see very far, but both of them could use their divine sense to investigate, and walking on the edge by themselves might make the other party miss.

It is bare, and the ground under your feet is not normal soil, most of it is composed of various ores, which is very uneven, if you are an ordinary person, walking here, it is easy to cause foot injuries.

After walking for more than ten minutes, there was no scenery around, just some low hills. There was no complete flat land, Wang Lung looked left and right as he walked, even if he couldn't find a brother or two, he also hoped to see some different places, some hints, maybe some guidance for him.

There are some small dirt bags in the front left. The distance was still relatively far, Wang Lung could only see the general outline, the dirt bag looked darker than the ordinary color, along the way, finally there was some change, he decided to go over and have a look.

The front is relatively flat, and the dark-colored thing is not a small dirt bag, but a dozen simple houses, could it be that there are still aborigines here? Wang Lung did not know. But he had stopped, and he didn't see anyone, and the distance was enough for him to look closely, and it was not too late to see clearly.

Circling around a dozen houses, Wang Lung has always maintained a low figure, he is afraid that there will be uncertain factors that will bring unnecessary trouble to himself.

All of them are houses made of various ores, and although the cracks are cemented with mud, there are still some gaps.

There are not many gaps. Wang Lung couldn't see clearly, he could only vaguely see a corner of the interior. And he couldn't see clearly, no one was walking around the houses, and he couldn't tell if there were people living in them.

More than a dozen ordinary houses, built in different styles and arranged in different directions, without walls. Scattered together, is it considered a temporary construction? He still couldn't figure out that Wang Lung had just walked so far and didn't see any wild creatures, and it seemed that there was no alien threat.

I've been looking at it for a while. Wang Lung found out that there were some problems with these dozen houses.

There is no door, this is not right, is this not a house for people to live in, or is this not a residence at all, I misunderstood, Wang Lung stared at the dozen or so unknown buildings in front of him.

What the hell is it? Wang Lung couldn't measure it in his heart.

Instead of thinking about that, Wang Lung turned his gaze to other places, where there were some smaller buildings next to the so-called houses, like chicken coops built by himself in the countryside.

The chicken coop is quite large, and there are some smaller buildings that I don't know what to do with them.

Wang Lung withdrew his gaze and crouched in the low recesses of the two hills, he was thinking about the possibility of this mysterious place.

It looks like a house where people live, but there is no door, and the purpose of the building is unknown, so there should be people moving here.

If you can tell if someone is moving, who are these people?

It is possible that the underground ruins are like this, I don't know how many thousands of years ago the road sank into the ground.

There are cities, there are villages, let's just be villages, and like the old urchin's free life, the Golden Guardian occupies a historical site as its own power, which is the most likely.

What are those buildings for, this may be a kind of historical and cultural site that he doesn't understand, Wang Lung's thoughts slowly became clearer, and he felt that it was better to squat here and wait than to go over and take a look.

After figuring out these joints, Wang Lung decided to take a closer look, and he had just stood up, but he was startled and unconsciously took a few steps back.

Wang Lung had just squatted at the lowest of the two hills, had been contemplating his brows, ignoring the situation around him, and now he got up and looked up, and found that the top of the hill was already full of people, and even a few less famous beasts.

Wang Lung didn't speak, but kept looking at the uninvited guest above his head.

There are normal people's height, some are slightly taller, and their facial contours are no different from ordinary people, and then look at those unknown beasts, and if you look closely, they are a little familiar, big-horned yellow sheep, mutated sand lizards, and two rattlesnakes.

Where the hell is this? How can the animals of Death Valley still live in the Underworld?

Then I looked at the crowd and looked at it carefully, which was somewhat familiar.

Indians? No, it's a little different, and a couple of European ancestry, who the hell are these?

"!@#¥%......" broke the temporary silence with an incomprehensible questioning voice.

Wang Lung looked at the person who spoke just now suspiciously, he didn't understand what the other party meant, it was not the lingua franca of the Holy Origin system, nor Chinese, nor the so-called English, he couldn't understand a word of what the other party said.

"Who are you?" Wang Lung first asked his question in English, although his English is not very good, but he can still communicate in ordinary ways, not to mention that there is European blood among the other party, and the land is also the territory of the United States.

No one replied, everyone was making eye contact with each other to see if anyone could understand what Wang Lung was saying.

"!@#¥%......" is the same person asking again, and it seems that no one can understand what Wang Lung just said.

"I mean, who are you?" This time, Wang Lung asked in the lingua franca of the Holy Origin system, he felt that if this was the territory of the Golden Guardian, then someone should be able to understand it.

Wang Lung guessed correctly, and all the uninvited guests could understand what he said. Even those animals have a strong reaction.

A lingua franca of the Holy Source system, the group of humans and beasts surrounding Wang Lung instantly exploded, the human beings began to kneel and bow, the goat's front legs knelt down and bowed their heads, the sand lizard straightened its body and lay directly on the ground with its feet stretched out, and the rattlesnake lowered its proud head and was flat with the ground.

What's going on? Wang Lung was very puzzled in his heart. But I also know the meaning of the actions of these people and animals, which is to pay homage to him, can they understand what he said just now?

"What are you doing here? Wang Lung stretched his hands forward to make a posture of supporting each other, he wanted the other party to get up and speak, he had a lot of questions that were not clear, and someone needed to be able to communicate with him.

Hearing what Wang Lung said and Wang Lung's movements, the group of humans and beasts began to come alive, and a series of unintelligible words came out of the crowd, the bighorn goats kept barking, and even the rattlesnakes and sand lizards made different sounds.

Still don't understand. What can I do about this? Wang Lung was bored in his heart, and now that he thought about what he had just said, it might have caused some kind of stimulation to them, and the other party might not understand what he meant at all.

"Which of you can understand what I'm saying?" This time Wang Lung used Chinese, and he spoke all the three languages he only knew, hoping to help, but he didn't really have any hope in his heart, this is the underground world, not China.

"The language of the servant of God. Hearing Wang Lung's question just now, all the beasts who saluted and bowed were all stunned. The first person to ask the question also answered Wang Lung in Chinese.

It's a bit strange that someone can speak Chinese. But Wang Lung didn't care about what the other party just said about the language of the servant, as long as someone could communicate with him, many things would slowly become clear.

"Can you understand what I'm saying and communicate with me?" asked Wang Longchong, the man who had just spoken.

"Yes, revered gods, your servants receive your guidance. The other party replied respectfully.

Celestials? Do they worship themselves as immortals? Wang Lung knew that he could not be a celestial god, but he did not intend to expose himself. Sometimes misunderstandings can also bring unexpected gains, since the other party is so respectful to him, it is completely possible to understand the situation here first, and then how to look at the situation in the future.

Whew! Wang Lung took a deep breath, now he was left in the whole room, he already knew everything about Lu Dao. Although there are some things that the other party doesn't know, at least now he is no longer ignorant.

Although it has only been more than two hours since the beginning of the teleportation passage in Death Valley, after all, it is night, not only is the ground divided into black and white nights, but the underground world is also different, this time period is just the time to rest at night, and the residence where Wang Lung is located is the room vacated by the person who talked to him for him to rest.

There was no home in the room except for a stone bed made of unknown minerals, and the whole house seemed empty.

This house is the house that Wang Lung saw just now, and the house doesn't need a door at all, because from anywhere in the house, you can directly enter through the wall, and pass through the wall without any obstacles, although Wang Lung is puzzled, but as a cultivator, this kind of thing may be seen more in the future.

In addition to the house, those small buildings are the dwellings of those animals, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he was still an ordinary person, and he wouldn't have believed it if he killed Wang Lung.

This is an ordinary small village, there are only thirteen households, this is only talking about human beings, not including those animals, animals are also part of the village, but there are not many of them, the four that Wang Lung just saw are all, a sheep, a sand lizard, two rattlesnakes, as for how humans and animals can coexist peacefully, he did not ask.

Wang Lung had already been discovered by Bo Ji when he was observing the village on the periphery, and Po Ji was the name of the human who spoke to Wang Lung, and when he crouched on the ground to think, Bo Ji gathered all the villagers to see who Wang Long really was.

The reason why the villagers here regard Wang Lung as a god is because what he said, the lingua franca of the Holy Source system, is only known to the gods here, they can understand, but they can't speak, Boji They have never seen the gods, but they have heard the gods speak, so they naturally worship Wang Lung as their gods.

As for the language of the divine servants, it is the lingua franca of serving the gods, and each tribe knows some of the language of the divine servants, after all, it is also necessary to communicate with the gods through the divine servants, and the divine servants live in the closest place to the temple, although they have not seen those so-called divine servants yet, Wang Lung feels that it must be related to the Han nationality in China.

The small village where Wang Lung is now located is the farthest away from the temple, and it is also a small tribe that has just been established, and the population is sparse, there are many tribes like them around the temple, about a hundred, but some are large and some are small.

How big is the underground world, Wang Lung didn't inquire, Bo Ji and they didn't go to other places except for living nearby to worship the gods.

From the current village, the temple can be found in the direction of Wang Long's previous advance, and listening to Boji's description, it is possible that the city that Sora saw with his divine sense is the temple, which may be the location of the Golden Guardian. (To be continued......)