Tick-tock——
Somewhere in a small world.
The ripples on the lake are caused by the women in plain clothes playing the guzheng on the pavilion in the lake.
This woman's hair is as black as ink, bright and discerning, her eyes give people a sense of tranquility, her skin is as crystal clear as jade, and her temperament is elegant. However, it is a pity that her face seems to be only average.
This small world is isolated from the rest of the world. There is no wind, no rain, and no other noise. Everything only moves with the music played by the woman.
However, at a certain moment, the rhythm of the lake was disrupted by some kind of power fluctuation.
"——"
The sound of the guzheng suddenly stopped.
The woman raised her head and looked at the sky. To be precise, it was the world outside this small world.
"Uncle Lan..."
"Did Li'er feel it too?"
As the woman spoke, a figure appeared beside the woman at some point, nodding slightly in response.
"Well, it seems like something has come to this world. Uncle Lan, do you know what it is?"
"I'm not sure..." The old man shook his head helplessly, "But don't worry, there won't be anything in this world that can pose a threat to us."
The old man's mouth was full of confidence, and this strength came from absolute self-confidence.
The gap is like the distance between the gravel on the ground and the stars in the sky.
Therefore, there is really no need to worry.
"Don't worry, Li'er, I didn't sense any fluctuations caused by the strong man's lower realm, so don't worry too much."
"Hmm..." Jiang Li nodded slightly when he heard the words, and the guzheng played again.
After all, even Uncle Lan said this, so he couldn't be wrong.
After all...there are only a handful of people who can be considered strong by Uncle Lan, even in the God Realm.
This calmness comes from her trust in Uncle Lan's strength.
Not to mention this world, even in the fairy world that is one level higher than this world, no one can threaten Uncle Lan.
Who is Uncle Lan? That is a figure who is all-powerful even in the God Realm, one of the three God Kings of Piaoxue City in the God Realm!
This strength is an indisputable fact.
Now it is just in the human world. There are countless human worlds in Hongmeng, and between the human world and the divine world, there is an entire fairy universe composed of countless fairy worlds.
In other words, Sun Haoran did not know at this moment that he did not seem to be able to ascend to the fairy world, but was brought to another human world by the turbulent flow of time and space.
It's just that this world is much more spiritually energetic than the dragon world that is actively isolated from the upper world.
To put it simply, he has ascended but not completely. If divided according to the concentration of spiritual energy, this world is indeed a higher level than the dragon world, but strictly speaking it still belongs to the human world.
"So...where is this place?"
Sun Haoran doesn't know what kind of world he is in at the moment, but the climate of this world seems to be the same as the winter of the earth. It has just snowed heavily and the ground is covered with snow. Of course, he does not think it is excluded that this world only has this kind of climate.
According to Lu Mingfei, this world should also be a certain planet in a corner of the universe, but its energy level is higher than the last world he stayed in.
Looking at the vast expanse of white in front of him, Sun Haoran was going to walk around and see if he could meet anyone. Of course, the premise was that there were human beings in this world, right?
According to the many cultivation practices he has seen, there are all kinds of life forms in the universe, and it is not just humans who can practice cultivation. This planet or this world is not necessarily a world for humans.
If this is the case, there seems to be some trouble. He may become an invasive alien species in the eyes of the life on this planet, and may be hostile.
But Sun Haoran's worries soon disappeared.
Because he came to a city, a city that looked like an ancient building in his impression.
it's here
, although there is still snow everywhere, there are still a lot of people walking around on the streets.
At this moment, he was sure that there were people in this world.
The next step is to understand the world more deeply.
Because he didn't seem to understand what these people were talking about.
Sun Haoran spent a year in this city, pretending to be an ordinary person, contacting people in this world and learning the language of this world.
Maybe one year is a relatively long time for ordinary people. After all, a person's life only lasts for a few decades, but he is still considered an immortal cultivator. To him, this is only a blink of an eye.
It is indeed not an easy thing to learn something from scratch. The language of this world is different from any language he knows. It sounds like meaningless noise at first. Even those who are capable of cultivating immortals must use their spiritual senses to analyze, but they still need to have reference points.
It's a pity that he has no reference at all, so to a certain extent, it is more difficult for Sun Haoran to learn the language of this world than to practice.
Because there is no reference, the meaning of each word can only be judged through constant contact with people, contact with the other person's behavior, and the words spoken when the behavior is performed.
This is not something that can be done overnight, so even he took a full year.
And during this year, he was regarded as a madman again... Oh no, it seems worse than a madman, mentally retarded?
In short, because he couldn't understand what others said, people in the city regarded him as a fool who wandered from nowhere.
This is nothing to Sun Haoran.
It's good to be treated as a fool, it saves him a lot of trouble.
During one year, he learned that the city was called Yanjing City. It was an extremely large city that could accommodate a population of millions. The residence of Zhendong King Qinde, who controlled the three counties of the Eastern Region, was in Yanjing City. .
Well, Zhendong Prince's Mansion, this is where Sun Haoran is staying now...or working.
When he first entered the city, he looked around like a madman looking for someone to talk to, but no one could understand him, and he couldn't understand what others were saying. He soon attracted the attention of the royal officers and soldiers who were in charge of the place.
Sun Haoran originally thought that the officers and soldiers would take action directly, but who knew that these people were so kind. Not only did they not take action, they also cared about him. They really turned him into a babbling fool.
After all, the words in his mouth are just meaningless noise to the ears of people in this world, just like the words he hears from people in this world.
So, just like that, Sun Haoran was taken to Zhendong Prince's Mansion.
From this point of view, he judged that the world seemed to be quite safe, at least this city was quite safe. King Zhendong was probably a good man. The people in the city lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the public order was in good order.
Why do you say it's probably?
Because he has never seen what the so-called Zhendong King Qin De looks like until now.
The King of Zhendong probably just heard the officers and soldiers report the situation at that time, saying that a fool appeared in the city, and then he couldn't see through his own strength, or in his eyes, he was just an ordinary person, so he sent him out of kindness. Stayed in the mansion.
Then he probably forgot about him.
After all, he is the prince who manages the three counties of the Eastern Territory. Although Sun Haoran has no idea how big the so-called Eastern Territory is and how wide the three counties are, but based on the size of this city, he can probably understand that the East Prince of this town must Busy with official duties.
However, the youngest prince of the Zhendong Prince's Palace has a good relationship with him.
This young prince's name is Qin Yu. He was only 4 years old when he first came to the palace and didn't know much about anything.
Therefore, others regarded him as a fool and refused to let the young prince get close, but the young prince still often came to hang out in front of him out of curiosity.
For such an innocent child, Sun Haoran certainly behaved very kindly. It would be better to say that he enjoyed this leisurely time playing with children without having to worry about anything else.
People are such strange things. When they have no power, they will not settle for mediocrity, but when they have the upper hand, they will
After experiencing the power of all living beings, everything seems boring again, and it is better to play with the children in the mud.
Although the language is different, it seems that no language is required to play with children.
Over the past year, the young prince had been very happy getting along with him.
So Sun Haoran was honored to officially become the young prince's playmate. Well... this is his job.
After all, what serious job can a fool do?
Seeing this, the bodyguards surrounding the young prince no longer stopped him from approaching him. They were even more certain that he was a fool. He couldn't speak because his IQ was at the level of a child. Otherwise, how could he interact with him like a child? How about the little prince playing together?
But as time went by, after Sun Haoran gradually understood their words, their views on Sun Haoran changed, such as...'This fool would help sweep the floor like this.
Sun Haoran just smiled at this. Of course, this smile might still be a silly smile in their eyes.
Another year has passed.
It has been two years since Sun Haoran came to this world.
This year, Qin Yu turned five. After the heavy snowfall in late winter, the entire Yanjing City was once again covered with a layer of silver.
But the guards at Zhendong Palace were still topless.
It should be said that they do this all year round. It is a way of exercising for them.
The King of Zhendong was able to guard the three counties of the Eastern Region because of nothing else but force. The people under him, even the guards who guarded the door all day long, were at least highly skilled warriors.
Therefore, it is natural that these warriors are not afraid of the cold. Even though it is the depth of winter and the ground is covered with snowflakes, they are still standing naked at the door like stone lions as usual. While bluffing people, they are also showing off the Zhendong Palace. Strength. After all, ordinary people cannot bear such severe cold.
But people were puzzled as to why the fool sweeping the floor next to him didn't seem to be afraid of the cold and only wore shabby and thin clothes all year round.
Maybe my brain is not working well, so I don't realize the cold?
Look, the exposed parts of his hands and feet were all red from the cold.
Of course, this was also disguised by Sun Haoran.
Since he wants to pretend to be an ordinary person, he must do the full set. It is easy for him to control the flow of blood in his body to make his skin congested and red.
Although Sun Haoran was very conspicuous by sweeping the snow at the door like this as if nothing had happened, what was more conspicuous was obviously not him, but the two two-meter-tall strong men and the tiger next to them.
They were two fierce tigers whose fur was as red as fire. From a distance, they looked like flames burning in the cold winter. Their bodies were more than two meters long, not including their tails.
Having been in this world for so long, Sun Haoran knew that this bell tiger was called 'Fierce Tiger', and it seemed to be a unique mount for the cavalry troops of King Zhendong. It is said that this cavalry looked down on everyone on the battlefield.
Of course, only on the mortal battlefield.
This world is so full of spiritual energy, so naturally there are immortal cultivators.
Sun Haoran has already determined this.
For example, there is one in the Zhendong Prince's Mansion at the moment.
However, the cultivation level of this immortal cultivator is too low, and he is only at the Golden Core level, so he cannot see through his disguise at all.
Sun Haoran was very confused about this. Why is this world so full of spiritual energy? He has been here for two years and only sees this one immortal cultivator?
Is it because other immortal cultivators cannot escape from the world, or is his location too remote for the entire world?
No one gave him an answer.
At this moment, in a quiet courtyard in Zhendong Prince's Mansion.
A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi is sitting on a stone bench, with a cute little boy sitting on his lap. If this boy Sun Haoran is here, he probably knows him as the young prince Qin Yu.
Naturally, the only person who could hold the young prince like this was his father, King Zhendong, Qin De.
The small courtyard was quite lively at the moment. There were twelve people standing in front of Qin De, some were old men, some were beautiful women, some were young... But one thing was the same. These twelve people were all dressed in purple, and they seemed to be in the presence of the king.
The uniforms worn by people engaged in the same kind of work in the government.
"Father, why did you ask the teachers to come here?" Qin Yu looked at his father with some confusion.
As he grew older, Qin Yu became more sensible. He knew that the twelve people in front of him were teachers invited by his father to teach him various knowledge.
"Don't worry, Yu'er, wasn't I about to explain?" Qin De caressed the head of his youngest son Qin Yu, then looked up at the twelve people in front of him, changed his expression, and spoke seriously He asked: "You have been teaching Yu'er for a while. Okay, there are no outsiders here now. If you have any conclusions, just tell me."
The twelve people looked at each other in confusion after hearing the words. Finally, one of them, an old man with a fluttering white beard, stepped forward and responded respectfully on behalf of everyone: "Reporting to the prince, we have investigated from all aspects and found that His Highness is only slightly interested in Qimen skills. However, he has absolutely no interest in the ways of serving a superior. According to our judgment... His Highness may not be suitable to be a perfect superior."
The old man spoke in a rather nervous tone.
After all, saying such words is tantamount to directly telling the prince in front of you, 'Your son is not good enough.
But they couldn't disobey the order. After all, inspecting and evaluating all aspects of His Highness was the task assigned to them by the prince.
It seemed a bit arbitrary to make such a judgment about Qin Yu's future based on just a period of getting along with him, but Qin De didn't feel doubtful when he heard this.
Just sighed helplessly.
This is his own son, and he naturally knows best what his character is.
Asking these people to evaluate is just a matter of luck.
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