In the dark night, hundreds of villagers dressed in ragged Hanfu and holding torches knelt and prayed around a circular altar.

On the altar, there was an old man in a black robe standing reading the sacrifice in a loud voice, and his hands made gestures of lifting or pressing down from time to time, and the villagers knelt down or stood up to the altar with the gestures of the old man in black robes.

At this time, the black-robed old man waved his left hand outward, and the kneeling villagers stood up one after another, holding a torch in one hand, while bending down and bowing their heads, taking strange steps, and turning around the altar.

After the black-robed old man finished reading the sacrifice, he turned around and walked towards a white flat boulder nearly one zhang long and about two feet wide and two feet high behind him.

As soon as he arrived at the boulder, the black-robed old man bent his legs, knelt in front of the boulder, and reached out to take out a scroll of animal skin made of unknown animal skin from his arms.

The black-robed old man opened the animal skin scroll with both hands and held it in front of him to recite the incantation, and as the incantation was recited, a strange invisible force rose from the pious villagers, and the invisible power like the mist of the early morning fluttered towards the boulder.

As the strange invisible power fused more and more into the boulder, the boulder gradually flickered with a faint white light, and it became more and more intense.

Seeing this, the black-robed old man was very excited, and through the transparent stone of the boulder, he once again saw that there was a mysterious rune in the boulder!

It's the sixth time!

In the past, although the Divine Stone would glow under their worship, this mysterious rune had never appeared inside the Divine Stone!

Could it be a miracle from the gods sensing that their village was facing a desperate situation recently?

The black-robed old man looked up at the huge red moon in the sky, and couldn't help but speed up his recitation.

The light of the boulder is getting stronger and stronger! This time, the light was more intense than ever, illuminating the whole village as if it were day!

This unprecedented phenomenon shocked the villagers under the altar, and they knelt down and kowtowed desperately, chanting "Heaven has appeared, God has appeared......

The white light emitted by the boulder became more and more abundant, illuminating the night as bright as day, and a faint figure gradually appeared in the white light, and the faint figure became clearer and clearer with the injection of white light into the body, revealing a thin and handsome young man in a Taoist robe who was unconscious.

As the last bit of white light entered the boy's body, the boulder became darker and darker, and finally became as silent and ordinary as an ordinary stone, and without the support of the white light, the boy fell on the boulder.

Seeing this miracle, the black-robed old man and the villagers opened their mouths in shock, and forgot to close them for a long time, and when everyone came back to their senses, everyone looked at me and I saw that you were at a loss.

"A fairy child has descended from heaven!" I don't know who shouted.

"Thank you Fairy Child for coming to our village to save us hungry people!" the villagers knelt down and bowed to the heavens.

After most of the ring, the young man still didn't react, and the black-robed old man and the villagers who only dared to bow respectfully to the ground surrounded him, looking at this fairy child descending from heaven like a rare animal, at a loss.

This unconscious teenager is Jiang Xing!

Looking at Jiang Xing, who was still lying unconscious on the cold stone altar, the black-robed old man shouted to the villagers who were surrounding Jiang Xing like looking at rare animals:

"Why are you stunned! Why don't you carry the fairy child to my house!"

Several male villagers came back to their senses when they heard the sound and hurriedly stepped forward to help, and one of the big strong men held Jiang Xing in his arms with both hands and ran towards the village chief's house......

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"Grandpa, who is this? When did you sleep in our house? You are still sleeping in the sun, is it a pig? You are still sleeping in your bed, grandpa, where did you sleep last night?"

"Shut up! Don't be rude to the fairy!"

Jiang Xing woke up from his slumber in a daze, and heard the clear and pleasant complaint of a young girl and the majestic scolding of a man. When I opened my eyes, I saw a slim peasant girl, who was grunting her pink mouth to an old man in a black robe aggrievedly.

At this time, when the girl saw Jiang Xing wake up, she didn't forget to glance at Jiang Xing.

"Fairchild, wake up. The black-robed old man saw Jiang Xing wake up and walked to the bed and was about to kneel, but the frightened Jiang Xing hurriedly got up from the bed and grabbed the old man.

"Grandpa, please get up quickly, the kid can't afford this big gift, this is to torture the boy. ”

The black-robed old man slowly stood up nervously and said, "Shangxian had a good rest yesterday, and he has already prepared water to wash and eat." ”

Jiang Xing woke up and was still a little confused, but he recalled that an old man who had just passed the age of sixties, made a big salute to a child of himself, and kept calling himself an immortal, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

Puzzled, he asked the black-robed old man: "The kid is terrified, I don't know why the old man saw me doing such a big gift and treating me like this." ”

At this time, a pleasant girl's voice came, "Grandpa, where did you pick up the liar from yesterday when you went to the sacrifice, is there such a fairy child who can sleep? The girl stared at Jiang Xing viciously, making Jiang Xing's scalp tingle for a while.

"Shut up! Don't be rude to the fairchild. After the old man scolded the girl, he hurriedly turned around and bowed to Jiang Xing. Jiang Xing hurriedly supported the black-robed old man, the girl's eyes were red with anger, tears kept rolling, she covered her mouth and choked and ran out.

Jiang Xing looked around the room, and found that everything around him was so unfamiliar, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, and looked down to see that he was wearing a Taoist robe, which was a bit similar to the old man's clothes.

In addition, the large house is made entirely of wood, which is completely different from the reinforced concrete houses of the nuclear age of the Thousand Nights Kingdom.

Seeing that the old man seemed to be waiting for his command, an ominous thought rose in Jiang Xing's heart, and he turned around and rushed out of the house.

As soon as I walked out of the door, a dilapidated and quaint adobe street appeared in front of me, and several humble taverns, pawnshops, and workshops opened on both sides of the street. In the open spaces on both sides of the street, a few vendors in period costumes set up stalls, listlessly wiping the dust from their goods.

From the street to the end of the street, Jiang Xing found that the street stretched to the north and south, until it reached the fields in the distance. There are constant pedestrians in ancient costumes on the street, there are ox carts pulling goods, some carrying burdens to hurry, and some leading children to pass by, the whole scene looks antique and extremely real.

What about the filming, the director, and the camera?

Everything in front of me is so strange and weird, it makes people's heads dizzy!

"I've seen a fairy child!" Pedestrians all over the street, seeing Jiang Xing walking out of the village chief's house, looked at Jiang Xing with their eyes, and knelt down to bow to Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing already suspected that this place was most likely not a Celestian Star at this time!

At the thought of his inexplicable appearance in such a place, Jiang Xing's mind suddenly rose, and he ignored the kneeling villagers, ignoring the surprised eyes of the villagers, and staggered out of the street.

Get out of here! Find the road, find the car, find everything you are familiar with, and return to the grandfather who treats him as a treasure! This is Jiang Xing's only thought at this time.

Jiang Xing ran a long way, estimated to be more than 30 miles, and all the way were very primitive ancient villages, and he couldn't see a single trace of the wires, cars, plastics and other common items that could be seen everywhere in the Thousand Nights Kingdom.

It stands to reason that if you go such a long way, you will have already left the theater and can see the high-rise buildings of the nuclear age. But there were still endless ancient buildings in front of him, which made Jiang Xing even more sure of his guess.

He crossed!

"Ahh

The world in front of him was no longer the world he was familiar with.

It was getting dark, and Jiang Xing, who had nowhere to go, walked towards the old man's house step by step.

When he returned to the old man's house, it was already dark and he couldn't see his five fingers, Jiang Xing greeted the old man, and sat at the table without saying a word, silently looking at the flame of the oil lamp without blinking.

The old man stood not far away and looked at him quietly, his eyes full of doubts. After a long time, Jiang Xing came back to his senses, but he became silent, and stayed in the room alone all day without leaving the house. At this time, Jiang Xing didn't realize the strangeness of being a newcomer to a world, but speaking the same language.

The next day, Jiang Xing seemed to have grown a lot from overnight, and there was a sense of maturity and stability in his demeanor.

I learned from the old man that this is Qingshui Village, and the old man is the village chief of Qingshui Village, surnamed Li, and at the same time, I also know how I came to this world, and I know that my shocking appearance has been regarded by them as a fairychild, and this seemingly peaceful and peaceful village is actually in danger and surrounded by the danger of death.

In Shimizu Village, which is surrounded by the danger of death, the monthly festival is extremely important and sacred, and only the head of each family can participate in the festival, praying that they will survive the danger safely. And Jiang Xing, who appeared in response to the call of heaven, is a savior sent by God in the eyes of the villagers, which is also the reason why all the villagers who are in the sacrifice are so respectful to Jiang Xing.

The important point is that Village Chief Li had already instructed the villagers present not to leak the matter, so Li Jiao, the granddaughter of Village Chief Li, and other young villagers did not know Jiang Xing's origins.

Author's quotes: Dear readers, when you finish reading this chapter, you must think that this is an old-fashioned time travel story, so please read seven or eight chapters first!

This book is actually not old-fashioned, but it is a little slow-burning, and some things that are out of the box are behind, and it may take one or two hundred chapters to really show up.

Of course, let everyone read these seven or eight chapters first, not that there are some new things after seven or eight chapters. Instead, I want everyone to read it carefully, hoping that everyone will be attracted to this story.

Generally, veteran readers who have read a lot of novels only need to read the first chapter to give an accurate definition of a book.

For example, as soon as you look at the first chapter, you know that this is an old-fashioned story of crossing through immortals, or the story of the rebirth of a peerless master, or a story of pretending to be slapped in the face.

But some of the content in my book really jumped out of the box and opened up a new idea.

For example, one of my ideas is to use the rune civilization system of the Immortal Cultivation Realm and the high technology of the earth to combine and sublimate each other to create the Hongmeng Ten Thousand Worlds Exchange System!

No one should have written about this routine, it can be regarded as a new routine.

And other people's books rely on the system to pretend to be forced to slap in the face.

Okay, let's not talk about other ideas, just leave some suspense for everyone.

It's just that almost all books have a development process, and the books in the world have almost written all the development processes that can be written. As a result, many new books become old-fashioned stories as soon as they are written.

So here, I ask you not to abandon the book and read it slowly.