Chapter 120: Five Hundred Years Ago It Was One
Along the way, with the conversation between Xiao Qingwen and Qingling, Zhou Yifeng knew that Qingling was also surnamed Zhou, and his full name was Zhou Qingling!
Xiao Qingwen smiled and said to Zhou Qingling:
"Qingling, do you know? Your eldest brother is also surnamed Zhou, and his name is Zhou Yifeng. You were one family 500 years ago!"
Zhou Yifeng smiled and said in his heart, let alone five hundred years, five hundred five hundred years, it can't be one!
As it was getting late, a small village surrounded by mountains appeared in front of us, and smoke was already rising from the village. In a spacious open space at the entrance of the village, a group of middle-aged men and women are looking anxiously and looking forward to it!
When Zhou Yifeng and a group of children appeared in their sight, a group of people greeted them, and their gossip voices rang out, some blaming and some worried. One of them, a woman in a green dress and a dress with a hint of haggard on her face, came to Qing Ling and whispered rebuked:
"Ling'er, where did you go? Do you know that my mother is worried?"
Qing Ling hugged her mother's arm, took out the two red yang fruits from the storage bag, and said excitedly:
"Mother, look, I helped my father find the Chiyang Fruit!"
The woman looked at the two crimson fruits, with a faint golden thread on them, and said in surprise:
"It's really Chiyang Fruit!Ling'er, where did you get it?"
So, Qing Ling told him about the experience of going to find Chiyang Fruit this time, and when it came to the encounter with the golden scale python, the woman's face was shocked, and she couldn't help but hold Qing Ling's hand tightly!
"Thank you to the two fathers for saving the little girl, Ruiyun is so polite!"
Xiao Qingwen hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and Zhou Yifeng also hugged her fists and said:
"There's no need to be polite, it's just a gesture!"
At this time, the parents of other children who learned what had happened also gathered around and thanked Zhou Yifeng, who returned the salute one by one, and was polite!
As it was getting late, the parents invited Zhou Yifeng and the others to come to the village to rest for one night, and let them express their gratitude.
The reason why Zhou Yifeng wanted to send the teenagers back was that he had this idea in his heart, and wanted to take the opportunity to find out some news, so he didn't shirk it, and walked towards the village with everyone.
Entering the village, I saw that the thatched huts were arranged in order, and my consciousness swept out, and I found that there were about 100 households, and there was a two-story wooden building in the middle, which was particularly eye-catching.
As soon as the divine consciousness was withdrawn, Zhou Yifeng only felt that a few faint divine senses swept out of the wooden building, landed on him, and then disappeared quickly. I was shocked in my heart, one of these several divine senses made him faintly feel a trace of oppression, not weaker than him at all, and even a little stronger!
When he was still in the late stage of Qi refining, Feng Ziya said that his divine sense was not weaker than that of the Foundation Building Cultivator. And now that he has built a foundation, and he has built a foundation after refining the twelfth layer of qi, presumably his divine consciousness should be similar to the late stage of foundation building or even the early stage of Jindan! And that divine sense just now, since it is a little stronger than him, according to his thoughts, it should be the Jindan period, and no matter how bad it is, it is the peak of foundation building!
Along the way, the parents had already discussed, and Qingling took Zhou Yifeng and the two to the village council hall to rest first, and by the way, gave the Chiyang fruit to Qingling's father, and then held a banquet in the council hall to thank Zhou Yifeng.
A hundred paces away from the small wooden building, which they called the council chamber, five or six people came out of the small building.
Zhou Yifeng looked fixedly, only to see the three people in front of him, all of them had white hair, but they all had ruddy complexions and long breaths, and the middle one made Zhou Yifeng have a kind of momentum like a mountain, judging from the breath that he slightly exuded, the strongest divine sense just now was issued by this old man! It's just that at this time, Zhou Yifeng found that the eyes of these three old men seemed to be a little melancholy.
Seeing the three old men coming out, Qing Ling and a group of friends ran over and chatted around them. When the three old men heard the end, their faces showed great joy, and then they looked at Zhou Yifeng, walked over quickly, and the old man in the middle hugged his fists and said:
"Old Zhou Yuanhua, thank you for your help!"
Zhou Yifeng hurriedly returned the salute and said:
"The seniors are polite, they are both human races, and they should take care of each other!"
Zhou Yuanhua smiled and nodded, introduced the two beside him, who were his younger brothers, Zhou Yuanwen and Zhou Yuanyi, and then turned around, led forward with a virtual hand, and said:
"Little friend, please!"
Zhou Yifeng hurriedly said:
"Seniors, please!"
Then the two walked together and walked towards the wooden building, Xiao Qingwen followed behind Zhou Yifeng, and Qingling next to her smiled and took her hand and followed her.
After entering the wooden building and sitting down, Qingling's mother offered tea, and after drinking a few sips, Zhou Yifeng saw that Zhou Yuanhua and the others looked restless, looked at the second floor from time to time, and said:
"If the seniors have important things, they can go by themselves, and they don't need to care about the juniors. ”
In fact, he had already discovered that in a room on the second floor, a middle-aged man with a blue face and a painful expression was sitting cross-legged running Zhou Tian, his breath was extremely unstable, and it seemed that the true yuan in his body was not running smoothly!
When Zhou Yuanhua heard this, he hurriedly got up and hugged his fists:
"Xiaoyou forgive the sin! In fact, the patriarch of this village was seriously injured, and he urgently needs Chiyang Guo to relieve his injuries!
Zhou Yifeng also got up and said:
"The seniors don't have to be like this, they should save people first! I wonder if the juniors can go together?"
Zhou Yuanhua said:
"Of course, Xiaoyou will come with me!"
When he came to that room, Zhou Yifeng felt a cold and cold aura emanating from the person, only to see his teeth clenched and squeak, and the face of Qing Ling next to him was full of worry. Seeing a few people coming up, he took Zhou Yuanhua's arm and said urgently:
"Grandpa, save my dad!"
Zhou Yuanhua nodded and said:
"Ling'er, you step aside first, grandpa will save your father!"
After speaking, he sat cross-legged behind the man, his palms against his back, and Zhenyuan spit out to help him resist the cold.
With the help of Zhou Yuanhua Zhenyuan, the man's face gradually softened, and he opened his eyes slightly and looked at the people in the room.
Zhou Yuanyi saw that he was temporarily sober, and shouted:
"Yushan, open your mouth!"
When the man heard this, his face was puzzled, but he still opened his mouth, Zhou Yuanyi took out a red yang fruit, threw it into his mouth, and shouted again:
"Hug Yuan Shouyi, run Zhoutian!"
After that, Zhou Yuanhua also slowed down the input of the true yuan, and it was not until the true yuan in Zhou Yushan's body operated freely and there was no blockage that he let go and stood up.
Zhou Yifeng looked at it fixedly, only to see that with the operation of the true yuan, Zhou Yushan's body was shaking slightly, and the dead black gas came out from the top of his head, with an icy meaning! As the black gas continued to emerge, the iron blue color on Zhou Yushan's face slowly faded, and his breath became long and stable!
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yuanhua's faces were happy, the worry in his eyes disappeared, and he said:
"It's no big deal, when the cold is gone, you can recover, maybe you will be a blessing in disguise!"
Then, Zhou Yuanhua led Zhou Yifeng and the others to downstairs, and the banquet had been set up in the side hall, and after everyone sat down, Zhou Yuanhua and several people picked up their wine glasses and said:
"Thank you again Zhou Xiaoyou, please!"
Zhou Yifeng hurriedly picked up the wine glass and said:
"Senior, please!"
As Zhou Yushan's situation improved, the atmosphere at the banquet was also relaxed, and after a few glasses of wine, Zhou Yuanhua asked:
"I heard Ling'er say, Xiaoyou is also surnamed Zhou?"
Zhou Yifeng Road:
"Yes, the junior is surnamed Zhou, and his name is Yifeng!"
Zhou Yuanhua said:
"I don't know where my friend came from, why did you come to this remote place?"