They shuttled back and forth in Yutang Village, and most of the villagers were very friendly, and they would greet each other with a smile when they saw them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Brother, it's fast, I can carry the fish faster than you. ”

"Brother, why did you stop again, hurry up. ”

"Brother, what are you looking at? ”

The sound of the little bun came from the front from time to time.

All of this stems from Ying Chen's stop-and-go, and along the way, he always has a feeling that this ordinary fishpond village is no longer ordinary.

As for what is unusual, he can't say it, it's just an intuition, a feeling that can't be explained.

......

In addition, he also found that there are very few women in this fish pond village, and those who have a slight appearance are treasures, so it is no wonder that so many people were attentive to Qingyue before.

Moreover, in the village, although there are very few monks, there are still a few waves of cultivation fluctuations on a tower that stands out from the crowd hundreds of zhang away from the east.

There is about the highest transcendent monk, who is equivalent to the second awakened person.

Although this and the holy realm are not the same world, the Tao that can be cultivated is also the ancient law of the Immortal God Era, and I heard Uncle Jiang's words before, and I knew that there were also personalities.

It's pretty much the same.

It's just that this place is very remote, and if you count it by land, it should be the northernmost part of the underground world.

......

While thinking, Yingchen quickly kept up.

After a short time, I finally arrived at Uncle Jiang's house.

Like his big black cotton jacket, it is full of holes, and there are traces of repair everywhere, and it can be seen that life is not satisfactory.

And with a greedy little bun, Uncle Jiang's bitterness, Ying Chen had already discovered it.

A third of the wooden house is not small, but a third of it is piled with fish, or dried fish hanging from it, or live fish in a bucket.

Uncle Jiang lit a candle, and in order to take care of Yingchen and Qingyue, he turned out a new one and lit it.

The room is very simple, divided into two rooms, the outer room is the bed of Uncle Jiang and Xiao Baozi, and there are two wooden beds in the inner room, but it is full of dust.

Seeing Yingchen's doubts, Uncle Jiang told some of his past: "Old man, I have a good son when I am old, but unfortunately my wife left a good daughter in a hurry, and my daughter has been with holy roots since she was a child, and she was taken away by the holy envoy to understand the supreme holy way." It's gone, but it's always been the pride of my heart. ”

As soon as he mentioned this, the wrinkles of the year were all stretched and he smiled. He continued to speak: "Little boy, you two can sleep here for the next few days, and I'll clean it up first." ”

"No need," Ying Chen raised his hand, shook it slightly, and cleared the dust on the wooden bed, and Uncle Jiang, who was watching it, was stunned for a long time, and smiled awkwardly.

seemed to think of something again, and asked, "The little boy still has cultivation?"

"There's a little more. ”

"The monk is just good, hey, I think my good daughter, I guess I have also achieved cultivation. Uncle Jiang said, and he didn't care why Yingchen still had a trace of cultivation.

He didn't understand, and he didn't need to.

I just feel that the monks are all powerful and omnipotent.

"Young Master Ying, why do you still have cultivation? . "Qingyue also just discovered that Yingchen had been converging and not dispersing before.

"I don't know, but I think there's a lot of weirdness in this underground world. Ying Chen shook his head slightly.

Qingyue nodded, and seemed to have the same thoughts.

"Uncle Jiang, I actually have one person here, but don't worry, it won't take up extra beds. Ying Chen glanced out the window, turned around, and spoke lightly to Uncle Jiang outside.

"Where are the superfluous people," Uncle Jiang is old, slightly hunchbacked, looking left and right, not quite understanding Yingchen's words.

Yingchen shook the index finger of his left hand and threw out Tang Mingzhe inside.

Uncle Jiang was stunned for a moment, as if he had never seen it, or had never seen it so closely, and there was a scene out of nowhere.

Tang Mingzhe exhaled, he had already been told everything that had happened before by Ying Chen, and he was not much surprised.

He first thanked Uncle Jiang, and then chatted with Xiao Baozi for a few words, but he was also a self-cooked, not at all restrained.

......

"I don't understand the old man, you are casual, casual. "Uncle Jiang may not be the first time to see such a dazzling phenomenon, but after all, he is old and an ordinary mortal.

I don't know much about the various techniques and methods of the monks.

All he knew was probably all the rumors about the Seven Great Sages.

"Holy Realm......" Tang Mingzhe looked at the night sky outside through the window, muttering to himself, saying something that even he couldn't hear clearly.

As if he had lost his soul, he seemed to be in a state of fascination with the stars he had seen.

"Have you seen enough?" Ying Chen waited for a while, and found that Tang Mingzhe was still watching, and he seemed to be even more interested than him.

"I haven't seen enough, such a beautiful view, of course, you have to appreciate it slowly. Tang Mingzhe's expression changed a little, and these changes fell in Yingchen's eyes.

"You don't care about me, you still think about how to go back, as far as I know, unless you cultivate to the sky, it's no fun. ”

This sentence can be regarded as stopping Yingchen, why didn't he think about it. But just thinking about it, I don't have a clue, but it adds to the trouble.

It's just that it's just begun, and even if there is no way, you have to walk out of a way.

However, he found that Tang Mingzhe was a little abnormal, a little weird, and he couldn't say how weird it was, he just felt that the other party didn't seem to care about how to go back.

It looks like it doesn't matter.

[Some of the recent chapters are written a little slowly, some finely, and some procrastinating, but not water. The first two volumes are full of fighting, killing, and killing, and it should also be reconciled, and this story about Yutang Village, I've thought about it for a long, long time, and I've always wanted to try it, try a plain and unpretentious style, this plot won't be too much, and it's also in the ambush, so please take a closer look. 】