Chapter 875 (1/2)
Late at night, the stars and fireflies fly among the plants.
Mountain insects chirp, a sense of peace.
In the house with simple decoration, the eyes of Su Bai slowly open. Although he was seriously injured because of forced shuttling through the folded space, before he was in a coma, he still kept a little sober, that is, he could wake up at the first time in case of any accident.
However, now it seems that there is not much danger in this mysterious space. The only thing that makes Su Bai afraid is the mysterious old man!
”It's a bit interesting. I didn't expect that there is another universe in this small world. The one who can open up a small space here is to use the secret treasure and at least have the cultivation above the golden elixir!” Su Bai's eyes flashed.
Today's him, is met with false Dan realm, I'm afraid is not the opponent, if the old man is really the golden elixir realm, really should be cautious.
After all, once you step into the golden elixir, you will be the real king. In the world of cultivating truth, you are also a strong man. You can't imagine the power of your magic power.
After walking out of the house, Su Bai walked around the ancient village. At this time, the villagers have gone to sleep. The ancient hermit village surrounded by mountains is covered with a layer of hazy brilliance, which is invisible to ordinary people.
Just like in the dark, there is a mysterious force, sheltering this secluded place.
There is a willow tree at the head of the village. Its branches are luxuriant and its catkins stretch out far away. In the night wind, it flutters in the wind, with a little green light looming.
”What's this?”
Su Bai's eyes shrank slightly and found a clue.
This is a tree demon that has been cultivated into a spirit, but it has been refined to the full. There is only holy peace.
”I'm afraid this willow tree can kill the top monk of the common earth immortal.” Su Bai felt a breath of danger.
Su Bai thought that this ancient hermit village in the folded space should have been opened up by a monk in the immortal world of nine regions in order to avoid worldly affairs.
The next day was sunny and sunny.
A big man came in and said, ”brother, are you awake? This is your breakfast
Su Bai nodded, took breakfast and said, ”where is this place?”
”Haha, I don't know. I only heard Mr. Du say that our ancestors lived here and called it an ancient village.” The shouting went round the head.
After breakfast, Su Bai runs the road Jue for a moment, his cultivation has been restored, looking for the way to leave the ancient village.
He already knew that his mother was in jiuyu fairyland. Naturally, he wanted to find her as soon as possible. Now time can't be wasted.
However, the idea of Su Bai sent out, with a look of consternation. The way out of the ancient village is connected with a town, where villagers go out to buy necessities of life. But the town seems to be in another space.
The people in the village can go out, but only for this.
”Taking two spaces as nodes to build spatial channels is an unusual method.” Su Bai looks slightly surprised.
Since I can't leave for a short time, I have to inquire about the situation in the ancient village.
Unfortunately, the people in the ancient village did not know Su Bai's questions.
In the twinkling of an eye, as the day went by, several children with a runny nose and a timid face became familiar with Su Bai.
”I'll give you a sugar for how you can answer my question.” Su Bai teases some children.
The adults in the village are a little wary of Su Bai, and only the children are innocent. If they give him some benefits, they tell the truth.
Sure enough, these children's eyes brightened and their faces turned red with excitement.
”How do you get out of here?”
”I don't know, but I heard grandfather Du say that there is a mysterious place in the village called Xujie cave. There should be a way to leave.”
Mr. Du?
Su Bai frowns. It seems that everyone in the ancient village respects Mr. Du very much. What is this?
”Is this the mysterious old man?” He said.
Under the willow tree at the head of the village, Mr. Du is playing go with a group of old people. He is very happy.
When Su Bai walked by, he took a look at the chess game, and his eyes were startled.
Although Mr. Du's opponents are just ordinary old people, every time he falls down, there is a hidden mystery, as if heaven and earth are the most reasonable.
In Su Bai's eyes, this is not a chess game, but a chess world.