Si Cheng was right, and it was indeed an exit, because as Si Cheng moved forward, the light ahead was getting bigger and bigger, and the scope was getting wider and wider.

At the moment of walking to the exit, Si Cheng rushed over like an arrow, at this moment, the mood was undoubtedly cheerful, and the three days of dark life finally saw the light of day.

There was a tingling pain in his eyes in an instant, and the discomfort caused by the long-term darkness was undoubtedly revealed at this moment, but who was Si Cheng, he was a cultivator, and a spiritual power converged in his eyes, and he was immediately much better.

Opening his eyes, Si Cheng looked forward, only to see that he was standing on a high place, and below was a large basin, with green mountains and green waters everywhere.

Especially in that basin, there are a lot of crops, Si Cheng's eyes widened, could it be that there are people living here?

Then I felt funny in my heart, how can there be crops if there is no one to live in? It can't be grown by themselves, from this point it is certain that there must be people below, or some kind of creature, but the creature does not grow, so the heart is still oriented towards human beings.

Si Cheng's jump is to jump down, although he can't fly now, but it's okay to jump in the air temporarily.

With a bang, it came to the bottom, and here it was different from the above, and the aroma of ripening crops came to the face.

Corn, Si Cheng instantly recognized the source of the aroma, when he was a child, there were also people in Hongzhu Village who planted corn, that is, they often ran to the corn field to play, especially when it was about to ripen, the aroma emitted was even more charming, and the corn seeds could be eaten, and the juice in it was even more sweet and delicious.

Of course, this is all in the past, now that he is no longer in Hongzhu Village, his father died tragically at the hands of cultivators, he is here to find the Yin Soul Fruit, and he can't forget his own major events because of a moment of emotion, or it is more appropriate to say that the responsibility is more appropriate.

There is a trail ahead, like a twist and turn, all the way forward, Si Cheng walked on the path, completely put aside the messy thoughts, and felt the charm of this nature, bursts of fragrance rushed, as if returning to childhood.

"Who?"

A loud shout made Si Cheng instantly get rid of that feeling, and when he looked up, he saw a young man standing in front of him, wearing animal skins, wearing a straw hat on his head, and holding a sickle-like knife in his hand, looking at him vigilantly.

"Little brother, where is this?"

Si Cheng smiled kindly and asked.

The young man took a few steps back, still vigilant, and said, "Who are you?"

Eh, Si Cheng suddenly sweated, and said with a soft smile: "Little brother, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I'm passing by here and getting lost, so I want to know where this is!"

The young man's expression moved, and his vigilance also decreased a lot, his lips moved, and he asked in a very soft and low voice, "Are you a cultivator?"

Si Cheng didn't expect that this young boy also knew about cultivators, so he nodded, "Yes, I'm a cultivator!"

Bang!

As soon as Si Cheng's voice fell, the young man fell to his knees, "See Shangxian!"

Si Cheng's thinking suddenly paused, what is an immortal? Since he has been cultivating, he has never heard of any immortal, immortal! It is a very sensitive word in the cultivation world, so few people will mention it.

Cultivating the Tao, some people say that the ultimate in cultivation is to become an immortal, but throughout the ages, there are a few people who can become immortals.

Now the strongest thing that Si Cheng in the cultivation world knows is Dao Zun, and above Dao Zun, there are Divine Venerables, Saint Venerables, and Heavenly Venerables, and who knows which step to become an immortal.

"Why do you call it that?" Si Cheng helped the young man up and asked the question in his heart.

The boy shook his head, "I don't know, anyway, grandpa often says that during this time." ”

Si Cheng expressed his understanding, and it was normal for teenagers not to know, so he said, "Then can you take me to your house?"

"Okay, follow me!" said the young man, who was overjoyed, and showed a pat of his snow-white teeth, and then ran forward.

Si Cheng shook his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he also followed behind, the young man looked back from time to time, showing a sweet smile, don't look at his weak stature, he is not ambiguous at all when he runs, he is simply walking like flying.

After running for a few miles in a row, the young man was also panting, and it seemed that he couldn't run, "Do you want to rest for a while?" Si Cheng said in the back.

"No, it's coming soon!"

Sure enough, within a moment, there was a bend in the path, and after the bend, what appeared in front of you was a residential complex, and it was not appropriate to say that it was a building complex, because except for a tiled house in the middle, the rest were built with thatch. There are thousands of random numbers.

How to say it, it's a lot bigger than Hongzhu Village anyway.

"Grandpa, grandpa, the immortal is here!"

The boy ran straight into the tiled building and screamed.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Suddenly, more than a dozen people walked out of it, and standing at the front was an old man with white hair and beard, followed by four or five elderly people, and then seven or eight middle-aged men.

As soon as the old man saw Si Cheng, he knelt on his knees, "Meet the immortals!"

"Meet the immortals!" More than a dozen people in the back also hurriedly knelt down to worship.

Si Cheng flashed to the side of the old man, this old man looked older than his grandfather, how could he bear the other party's worship, the young man knelt to himself, but this old man was absolutely impossible.

"Old man, get up!" Si Cheng helped the old man up with both hands, and there was a trace of unbearability in his eyes.

"Shangxian, you are finally here, now we are relieved!" the old man stood up and said with a little excitement.

"Old man, why do you call me an immortal?" Si Cheng didn't get an answer from the young man, so there should be no problem in this old man's mouth!

"You don't know?" said the old man in surprise.

"Hehe! It's the first time I've entered here, and I'm asking the old man to help me out!"

The old man nodded, brought Si Cheng into the house and sat on a chair before saying, "Our ancient relics have lived here for generations, and the elders of the family have warned us since we were children that every hundred years, there will be immortals coming to help us drive away demons, so that we must be polite when we see ......."

The old man talked endlessly for a few hours, and Si Cheng also listened carefully, until the old man finished speaking, Si Cheng understood the general situation.

The people here call themselves the ancient relics, the descendants of the ancients, who have lived here since childhood, like this old man is more than one hundred and twenty years old this year, and has experienced two immortal arrivals.

But he never left here half a step, and there was no accurate concept of the size of the world in their eyes, Si Cheng asked if there were any humans like them in other places, and the old man also shook his head and chuckled.

As for demons, it is the name given to a creature by the people here, they are cruel and bloodthirsty, they appear once every hundred years, if it were not for the arrival of many cultivators, I am afraid that these so-called ancient relics would have long ceased to exist.

At this point, Si Cheng had a question in his heart, what kind of creature is the demon, why does it only appear every hundred years, and the cultivator happens to come in once every hundred years, and the time is so consistent, what does this qiē mean.

It's a pity that these old men can't give any answers, after all, they have too little knowledge, and it is impossible to know much about them in such a small place all their lives, and the only thing they know is the rules handed down from ancient ancestors, that is, to treat cultivators politely, and even kneel when they meet.

"Then have you seen any other cultivators?" Si Cheng didn't believe that no one came here except himself.

"This, thirteen immortals have come in the last hundred years, and this time you are still the first. The old man touched his white shiny beard and spoke.

Si Cheng nodded, his guess was right, in the days to come, there may be many cultivators here, I don't know if I can meet Jin Chang laughing at them, at this moment Si Cheng is extremely looking forward to the arrival of other cultivators.

"Have you ever seen a demon?" Si Cheng thought for a while and continued to ask!

"I've seen it, the demon is tall and powerful, and the most important thing is that each demon has an unequal number of wings behind it!"

Si Cheng frowned, there were wings on his back, wasn't that a god or demon! Si Cheng's heart suddenly set off a monstrous horror.