"Hey, look at what you said, there's nothing to thank you for. Yun Chu'an's sincere thanks made the simple Wang Daniu, who had never seen anything on the market, blush, and immediately turned around, "What, you have a good rest here first, and I'll go and dig you an egg laid by an old hen to make up for you." ”

After that, it is a meteor in stride, stepping away, and I can't help but laugh when I see the clouds.

If you don't know that you must be a monk with an extraordinary background, and you are a talent in the reflection of the stream, Yun Chu'an's heart will really give birth to the idea of wanting to retire here for life.

After a few days of recuperation, Yun Chu'an's body recovered quickly, although his memory still did not recover, but his face was much better, at least he would not be slapped by Wang Daniu again.

Fortunately, Yun Chu'an also remembered that he seemed to have an anti-heaven treasure called the lucky lottery system, but unfortunately, listening to the instrument spirit Yaoyao who was sitting on his shoulder and kept muttering, Yun Chu'an became more and more confused.

What is the son of the luck of the human race, and what is the disciple of a great sect called Tianluo Sword Sect, the key is that he has a resounding name, Yun Chu'an.

In short, these words sound extremely familiar, but they can't evoke the slightest memory of Yun Chu'an.

If you think about it a little deeper, you will feel that heart-wrenching headache, as if the whole person's soul is being pulled, and it is extremely unbearable.

In this way, Yun Zhi'an simply stopped thinking for the time being, but choked Yaoyao anxiously, and disappeared angrily in a fit of anger.

"So, village chief, you have been out of this ravine village before, what kind of Vermilion Bird City have you been to?"

At this time, Yun Zhi'an sat on a big stone pier, basking in the afternoon sun, very comfortable, and an old man with white hair in front of him, a little trembling but still able to squat firmly on another big stone pier, snorting with a cigarette stick and spitting out fog in front of him.

"Hey, Erniu, what you don't have or don't yours are your own people, don't be so polite to me. Wang Zhuzi, the village head, took another puff of cigarette gun, exhaled a breath, revealing the half-yellow and half-missing front teeth.

The villagers of Shangou Village have a bold temperament, and they don't talk so much about polite ways, and Yun Chu'an has also been deeply touched in the past few days, and they were soon accommodated by these simple villagers.

As for the fact that everyone calls Yun Chu'an Wang Erniu according to the village's naming habits, Yun Chu'an is regarded as "my ears are blind and can't see" state, from the left ear into the right ear out, although I don't know why I have amnesia, and I don't remember my name and related things, but Yun Chu'an is sure in his heart that his name will definitely not be as casual and local as "Wang Erniu".

"Hey, Erniu, it's not the village chief's grandfather who brags to you, I was also a person who worshiped the sect back then, although it was not a big sect, and I didn't have any cultivation talent, but I was also a person who had cultivated to the condensation period, but I was injured and regressed later. The village chief Wang Zhuzi's face turned red, and he said to Yun Chu'an without breathing.

"Condensation period, no wonder he still has such a long life in this remote village, it seems that he did have some cultivation when he was young. "The clouds are relieved and secretly affirmed.

"Oh, village chief, grandpa, tell me what the Qingshan Gang is?" Yun Chu'an is very interested in these stories, so he might as well take some time to listen to them.

In this regard, the village chief Wang Zhuzi was even more interested, few young people were so curious about the story he told, and he was on the top at the moment, he didn't even smoke a cigarette, and as soon as he put out the cigarette stick, he put it in his hand, and he slowly said.

"The Qingshan Gang is a small sect that is in charge of our big mountains, and there are many monks and martial arts practitioners in it, which is very powerful!

Every year, we have to hand over some of the harvest from the village to the Green Mountains, but on the other hand, if there is a wild beast coming down the mountain to raid us, or a natural or man-made disaster, the Green Mountain Gang will also have someone come to help us.

Erniu, let me tell you, it's not the village chief's grandfather who is talking nonsense with you, just what is the gang leader of the Qingshan Gang now, what is it called, alas, I am old, I can't remember clearly.

But that kid was still my little brother back then. Hehe, this is also why the Qingshan Gang takes care of our mountain valley village. Not only is the annual harvest much less than that handed in by other villages, but also the village will be given priority to help when something happens. ”

"What is the cultivation realm of the gang leader of the Qingshan Gang?" Yun Chu'an was a little curious, it seemed that the reputation of the Qingshan Gang was not bad, at least in the mouth of this ravine village and the village chief Wang Zhuzi.

"My junior brother is very talented, so I have to have a condensation... Building the foundation... "The village chief Wang Zhuzi was a little hesitant and couldn't speak, so he held back for a long time and said two realms in a row, and a trace of redness appeared on the old man's face, as if he was afraid that Yun Chu'an felt that he was bragging, so he quickly changed the topic and continued.

"As for the Black Horn City, good fellow, it's the largest city in a radius of I don't know how many miles, and there isn't one of them. Back then, I was fortunate enough to go to the Black Corner City with my master, and the monks flying around the sky were all over the place, but it took my eyes!" The village chief Wang Zhuzi seemed to have fallen into the scene of entering the Black Corner City at the beginning of the year, and for a while, the eyes that had already fainted were actually a little radiant.

"Grandpa the village chief, do you know which country or great sect this Black Horn City belongs to?"

"No, that's not the case, our realm is called the Black Horn Domain, and the Black Horn City does not belong to any place, but is a faction of its own, and it is said that the city lord of the Black Horn City is a monk who has lived for an unknown number of years, and he is very powerful!"

The village chief Wang Zhuzi raised his face, and he had the urge to compare his age with the monks of the Transformation Period, to see who would die first, "Erniu, you must be not small, maybe you are the son of a family in Black Corner City, when you return to Black Corner City and find your family, you must not forget the villagers in our village!"

"Haha, that's for sure, I, two... Erniu will definitely not forget the villagers in our ravine village!" Unconsciously, Yun Chu'an has been brought over.

"Black Corner Domain... It seems that I have to go to Black Horn City now, and it would be better if I could find a way to recover my memory or contact the old people of the Tianluo Sword Sect. Yun Chu'an muttered.

At that moment, a villager stumbled with a hoe, his sackcloth coat covered with dirt and dust, and his face was blue and purple.