Li Junhao stepped out of the domain door with Qianqian in his arms, but he was completely dumbfounded.

As far as the eye can see, not far ahead is a small river no more than a foot wide, rushing from the mountain stream, singing loudly. The river is babbling and crystal clear. From time to time, you can also see plump fish swimming happily.

Farther away, you can faintly see a path that has been stepped on.

Look at the surroundings, endless mountains, endless, layer upon layer. The mountain peak is about 1,000 zhang or so, and it can only be regarded as a small hill in the flood wilderness.

The red maple trees all over the mountains, the red dandan, are like fires all over the mountains.

Li Junhao was pleasantly surprised, this is Yan Village. The small village where he had lived for almost three years.

Of course, three years of life is after hundreds of thousands of years.

Although he didn't understand why the domain gate that went to the Divine Capital would teleport him here. But being able to see his first home in the wilderness is also a pleasant surprise.

He happily held Qianqian above his head and turned around, and said with a smile: "This is the master's former home, why don't you want to go and see it." ”

Qianqian tilted her head, not understanding why he was so excited. Home, what's that? to be so happy.

Li Junhao didn't wait for Qianqian's answer, and jumped over the river. Running along the faintly visible path, he galloped quickly, crossing a mountain in front of him, and his eyes lit up.

In front of me is a large basin, about two square kilometers. A small village with 100 wooden houses is faintly visible. Small village with nice layout. It's really like walking into Taoyuan Township.

"Outlander, where do you come from. "Just as he saw the small village, someone saw them. A middle-aged man with a strong physique and dark skin stepped forward vigilantly and stopped them.

"Uh. ”

Li Junhao froze suddenly, and only then did he think that he would live here, and that would be hundreds of thousands of years later. At this time, he had nothing to do with this peaceful little village, and no one knew him.

He then smiled and said, "I went out with the apprentice and got lost in the mountains. I don't have the intention to do this, and I hope you will forgive me if you are disturbed. ”

As he spoke, he showed off the mascot Qianqian in his hand.

Meaning, you see I'm still carrying this kind of little bean ding, just a lost passerby, not a bad person.

Seeing Qianqian's cute appearance, the middle-aged man's face softened slightly, and said, "According to the rules of Yan Village, outsiders are not allowed to stay in the village for more than three days. ”

"Follow the customs, we master and apprentice, just want to rest for two days. It will not break the rules of the village. Li Junhao nodded with a smile.

"Where are the outsiders, where are they. Let me see, it's been a long time since I've seen a foreigner. While the two were talking happily, there was a playful laugh in the distance.

A humanoid figure jumped up and down like a child.

When I got closer, I found it. It was an old figure, with black hair and messy hair, covered with dead grass and fallen leaves. A pair of eyes are crystal clear, as clear and innocent as a child. He was dressed in tattered gray cloth and stained with gray.

Li Junhao's face stiffened, and he was terrified in his heart.

Hundreds of thousands of years later, he was one of his best playmates in the village. Although at the beginning, it was just a utilitarian mentality, and he had a good relationship with the people in the village, and inquired about the news by the way. But with the contact, Li Junhao found that Shi Lao's temperament was really like a naughty boy, and the two gradually became friends.

It's just that it was hundreds of thousands of years later!

"You're a foreigner. Shi Lao jumped around the two of them, as if he wanted to see the difference between the strangers and the people of his own village.

The swarthy middle-aged man saw Li Junhao's stiff face and said apologetically: "There are few outsiders in our village, so Shi Lao is a little curious, don't be surprised." ”

"The heart of a child is commendable. Wouldn't it be nice to have nothing to carry for the rest of your life, and to be happy. Li Junhao let go of the shock in his heart, shook his head with a smile, and sighed.

"Little brother is good, now please go with me to meet the village elders of our village. When the swarthy middle-aged man heard Li Junhao's words, he patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said with a smile.

"It's boring, it's boring. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Shi Lao shook his head unhappily and ran away with a mutter.

Seeing Shi Lao leaving, Li Junhao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the old monster who had not changed for hundreds of thousands of years, even if he knew that the other party had no malicious intentions, his heart was heavy.

He turned his hand and asked, "I haven't asked this big brother how to call him." ”

"Yan Feihu. I will nest in this small mountain village for the rest of my life, so it is better to be a brother. Yan Feihu led the way ahead and shook his head with a smile.

Li Junhao understands why, Yan Village stipulates that all villagers are not allowed to leave this village for the rest of their lives!

As for this rule, when and by whom it was made. I'm afraid no one can say clearly, only that since the establishment of Yan Village, there have been these regulations.

The two were silent all the way into the village.

The village is not big, with only a hundred houses. In the middle of the village was a large gray stone with purple flames burning on it. It looks rather bizarre.

From time to time, some villagers and urchins stood far away, looking at the two curiously, with a look of novelty.

"Fire old, guests brought. Yan Feihu stopped in the middle of the village, in front of an ordinary-looking wooden house.

The wooden house does not look big, only three or four rooms, although it is the village old, but from the house point of view and the villagers are not much different.

"Enter. Through the wooden door, a neutral voice could still be heard.

Yan Feihu nodded and motioned for Li Junhao to go in by himself.

Li Junhao nodded in response, very nervous in his heart. He had already understood what a terrible old monster lived in this small village that looked like a paradise.

The people in the house should be Huo Lao, the person Li Junhao fears the most after hundreds of thousands of years, because the old man has a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts!

Entering the room, the light was a little dim.

The old man turned his back to him, and all he could see was a fiery red hair, and he didn't know what he was doing. This made him breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. The old man didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.

"Huh. ”

Qianqian's untimely yawn broke the solemnity in the room.

"The little one was sleepy and disturbed. Li Junhao said apologetically.

"Rules, three days, must leave. Huo Lao spoke, as he always did, with very few words and a flat voice.

"The younger generation understands that the journey is boring, and I see that the old gentleman has some books here, and I don't know if I can borrow them, and before leaving the village, I must return them. Li Junhao nodded, then saw the books on the bookshelf next to him and smiled.

"Pick it up. "The old fire story is short.

Li Junhao put the sleepy Qianqian behind him, and when he saw the book "Ancient Era", his eyes lit up, he took it in his hand and left softly.

"Haha, brother, do you want to go to my house and sit down. Yan Feihu saw Li Junhao coming out of Yan Lao's room. Laughing and patting him on the shoulder.

"So, excuse me. Li Junhao did not refuse, he has a special affection for this small village, just like his hometown.

"Let's go. Seeing Li Junhao's happy agreement, Yan Feihu smiled. He likes straightforward people.

After having a simple lunch at Yan Feihu's house, he took his leave after looking at Qianqian, who was sleepy.

Qianqian wants to go to the small world of the bookbox, and there are still many inconveniences in the village. Carrying Qianqian all the way to the back mountain, on a flat land halfway up the mountain, looking at the deep pool about three zhang in size and the waterfall one zhang wide in front of him.

He smiled and said to Qianqian, who was already confused: "It's home." ”

yes, it's home. There are a few people in this world who can understand this mentality of his.

Hundreds of thousands of years later, it was here that he built his first home, his first house, in the wilderness. At the beginning, he was still a helpless person, and in order to build a house, he really suffered countless hardships.

Thinking about it now, there is a feeling of happiness.

Maybe blandness is a kind of happiness in itself?

He quickly cleared a clearing, set up a tent, and set a cordoned trap. Then let Qianqian return to the small world of the bookbox by herself.

He was in the tent, looking at the book "Ancient Times".

After all, it is inappropriate for both of them to enter the small world in the box here, and with Shi Lao's temperament, he may sneak out of the corner at some point.

The next day, the sun was three poles.

Qianqian walked out of the small world of the bookbox with a cute yawn, and was startled when she saw Li Junhao.

I saw that his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was scattered, and he looked at the "Ancient Era" in front of him blankly, and muttered: "No, how can it not be." What the hell is wrong. ”

"What's not?" Qianqian stepped forward, frowning slightly. He looked at the book and asked softly.

She didn't understand what had happened to make that stupid master look like a madman.

"I remember that there was a record of the Netherworld Pawnshop in the gap on this page, how could it not be now?" Li Junhao scratched his head, looking puzzled.

He remembered that when he read this book, he saw a record of the Netherworld pawnshop in the cracks. But now that I look at it, the gap between this page is empty? No matter how you think about it, what is written in the gap should not be written by Yan Lao himself.

So who is it? Why is it not now?

"There are netherworld pawnshops, and there is nothing untradable. I don't know its beginning, floating outside the Three Realms and Six Realms, and there is no fixed place. He muttered to himself as he thought of what he had seen.

"No, just write it. Qianqian rolled her eyes weakly, she thought that something big had happened to Li Junhao.

As a result, it's just a convulsion on your own!

Let her worry in vain. What is the worry? She tilted her little head, a little distracted.

"Write it yourself, write it yourself. Haha, I see, I see. Qianqian's words were like a thunderbolt, exploding in his heart.

Yes, you can't write it yourself!

He hugged Qianqian, kissed her jade little face, and said, "You are really Master's lucky star." ”

Qianqian's little face was slightly red, and a feeling rose in her heart that she had never felt before. Complicated?

After Li Junhao finished speaking, like a mad demon, he rushed into the small world in the box, found pen and ink, and wrote: "There are netherworld pawnshops in the world, and there is nothing that cannot be traded. I don't know its beginning, floating outside the Three Realms and Six Realms, and there is no fixed place. ”

"However, at the end of the Eighth Age, someone went to the Nine Shadows pawnshop on the Youyin Street in Chang'an. ”

When he then wrote about the items he needed, he stopped and didn't write down the positioning compass!