Emperor Jiatu was captured like this, leaving the three of them dumbfounded. Want to read a book·1·cc
The three of them didn't chase him because they felt that this was the ancestor of their family.
Then the three of them looked back at Zi Chen, with a look for help.
"Maybe I made a mistake. This is not an illusion. It seems to be a test." Zi Chen said in a deep voice after thinking about it seriously.
"Test, what test?" Jiatu Mingtu asked.
"Not sure. Let's wait and see."
Things here were indeed beyond his expectations. At this moment, Zi Chen's mind was recalling the opponent's attack just now. Maybe the three of them couldn't sense anything, and felt that their strength was just sealed, and their combat power was greatly reduced.
But Zi Chen, who had learned close combat before, knew very well that the strong man just used hand-to-hand combat techniques, and his use of strength was already very clever.
Even if the two sides fight with energy, they will still have no power to resist.
"What exactly is this place?" Zi Chen was also full of curiosity about this area.
After waiting in place for about a quarter of an hour, a figure finally appeared in their sight.
There were three people, three old men.
The three saints from the Jiatu family were startled after seeing the three old men, looking at each other in disbelief.
"Do you know each other again?" Zi Chen asked.
The three of them nodded, looking very excited. Najia Tu Mingtu said directly: "One of them is a direct ancestor of my lineage."
"How could this happen?" Zi Chen was startled when he heard this.
I saw three people approaching. They were all wearing simple clothes, and one of them was even wearing a patch.
After arriving in front of the four people, the three members of the Jiatu family quickly saluted.
Zi Chen didn't know the situation and just stood there watching without saying a word.
The three old men did not look at Zi Chen. Instead, they looked at the three of them up and down. Their expressions were as if they were looking at animals waiting for a deal. The three of them were horrified before they looked away. Yikanshu·1·cc
"It happens to be one for each person, who chooses first?" The old man with patched robes and who looked like he was not living a good life was the first to say.
"Choose whatever you want, as long as you don't die." The second old man said calmly.
The third person nodded, and then they randomly selected the person closest to them and said, "Let's go!"
From the beginning to the end, the three old men did not even look at Zi Chen and ignored him completely.
When the three of them left, they all turned around and looked at Zi Chen, obviously still very uneasy in their hearts.
"What are you looking at? You don't know if you can live through tomorrow, and you still have the mind to care about others?" One of the old men said indifferently.
Listening to the other party's words, it proved that the other party could see Zi Chen and indeed ignored Zi Chen. And that sentence also contains a profound meaning, and he will not survive tomorrow.
Are there any potential dangers here?
It is said that in such a place where the strength is completely sealed, once danger is encountered, it must be a fatal danger.
But when he first arrived, Zi Chen didn't know what to do at this moment.
Wait?
It seems that can only be the case.
But the village in front of me looks like the same, with only houses and no people. If I continue to wait here, what will I expect?
Look around?
Zi Chen immediately gave up the idea.
Apart from these dilapidated houses, nothing else can be seen here. As for entering those houses, it is obviously impossible.
It seems like the only thing to do is wait.
An hour soon passed, and the sun was gradually setting, and Zi Chen felt a chill in his heart for no reason.
The four people who had left earlier were no longer visible at this moment. Even in the house where Zi Chen could see Emperor Jiatu walking into, there was no longer the sound of banging iron tools.
Seeing that it was getting dark and there was still no one else in sight, Zi Chen was a little panicked. Yikanshuwwkanw·1·cc
Just as he was hesitating in his mind whether to look around, he saw an old man walking in from outside the village. His robes had many patches, and his face was old and full of wrinkles. His back was slightly stooped, and he was carrying a pickaxe behind him, dragging his tired body step by step towards the distance.
The other party didn't notice Zi Chen and walked in another direction. To Zi Chen, he felt that he was a lonely old man with a poor family background and no children, living a very poor and hard-working life.
Although I kept telling myself that this was deep in the Star Road, it was impossible for such a situation to happen. But everything in front of me is so real.
The tired eyes, the stooped back, and the wrinkles on the face are all so clearly visible.
After walking into the village for another hundred meters, the old man seemed to notice something and turned his head to look this way.
He saw Zi Chen, and Zi Chen was currently looking at the first person who appeared after a long time. The two looked at each other, and Zi Chen saw a pair of cloudy and tired eyes.
The other party is like a real mortal old man, without any air of superiority.
"Eh!" The other party spotted Zi Chen, looked up and down a few times, let out an exclamation of surprise, and then walked towards this side.
The other person held the head of the pickaxe with one hand and put the other hand on his waist, where a gourd was tied with a rope. I didn't know if it was wine or water in the gourd. The other party opened the cork, raised the gourd with calloused hands, took a sip, and then smacked his lips with satisfaction.
Looking at the other person's expression, Zi Chen guessed that it was wine. At the same time, I guess that this is an old man who knows how to enjoy hardship.
He didn't speak and looked at the other person quietly. The other person was very strange. He had never seen him before. His soul was suppressed and he couldn't sense the breath of the other person.
The old man came to Zi Chen, looked Zi Chen up and down, then looked at the sky and said, "What a pitiful little guy, are you willing to follow me?"
Zi Chen didn't hesitate and nodded immediately, as if this was his only choice.
According to what the old man from the Jiatu family said before, it seems that there is some kind of danger here. This kind of danger was not encountered during the day, and maybe it appeared at night.
"Let's go." The old man turned around, held his tired body, and walked towards the distance.
Zi Chen walked behind him, looking at the old man's appearance, he couldn't bear to say: "Old sir, do you want me to help you get this thing?"
"No need, it will get dark soon, we have to speed up." The old man said without looking back, but the speed was not very fast, which made Zi Chen more puzzled.
During this period, Zi Chen passed by houses one after another and found that the doors were all closed. Occasionally, he could hear sounds coming from those houses, which showed that there were people inside.
The old man's residence is relatively far back. It is a wooden house and it is very dilapidated. Looking at the old man's clothes, Zi Chen could also guess that the old man's life was not satisfactory, and it was normal to have such a residence that could only block the wind but not the rain.
Entering the room, the old man put down the pickaxe against the wall, and Zi Chen walked in. Unsurprisingly, he didn't see any decent furniture.
"It's getting dark, close the door quickly!" The old man spoke again. This was the second sentence he said to Zi Chen.
Zi Chen nodded and took advantage of the situation to close the door. But after his hand landed on the door, the expression on his face changed obviously.
It seemed that what he faced was not a wooden door, but an iron door, extremely heavy.
But even if it is an iron gate, Zi Chen, who has a holy body, should be able to push it easily. Even if it is a mountain, Zi Chen can still move it.
But no matter how hard he continued to press, the wooden door didn't move at all.
"how so?"
Zi Chen could feel that his energy was sealed, but his saint-level body was still there. The power he used was thousands of times stronger than that of a mortal, but he still couldn't shake the wooden door in the slightest.
It wasn't until he used his hands that the wooden door trembled slightly, and then moved slowly.
And every time Zi Chen moved an inch, he would consume a lot of strength.
At this moment, the old man was standing behind Zi Chen, looking at Zi Chen after closing the door with all his strength, a light seemed to flash in his muddy and tired eyes.
The door was closed, but Zi Chen was so tired that he almost collapsed. He leaned against the wooden door and sat down slowly, panting heavily and sweating profusely.
It's just a door closed, but it's more difficult than fighting the Holy King.
The room was dark, and only Zi Chen's rapid breathing could be heard.
After that, an oil lamp released a dim light, which gave the room some light, but the light was too weak.
Zi Chen's hand flashed with brilliance and he took out a luminous bead. The bead released a bright light, illuminating the entire room.
It has to be said that the appearance of a luminous pearl in such a dilapidated house is incompatible with the environment here.
The old man glanced at Ye Mingzhu and said nothing.
"Old man, what on earth is going on?" Zi Chen put Ye Mingzhu on the wooden table and asked in confusion.
"I'm going to cook first. I'm tired after a long day. Let's eat before we talk." After the old man finished speaking, he walked into the back room on one side, which seemed to be the kitchen.
"Old sir, I have some food here, so you don't need to cook it."
While talking, Zi Chen took out some good food, which were all from the space ring.
But he soon noticed some problems. The soul perception here had been blocked. Logically speaking, it seemed that he couldn't get anything out. But he took it out now, and it was very easy.
But when Zi Chen tried to put these things back, he realized that he couldn't put them back. In other words, once something reaches this world, it cannot go back.
If you can't go back, you can't go back. Zi Chen doesn't feel bad at all. It's just some food and a luminous pearl. It's okay to stay here. What's more, the old gentleman took him in.
"You can eat it yourself if you want."
The old man walked into the kitchen, and after a while he brought out two bowls of something similar to porridge. The color was dark, and he didn't have any appetite at first glance.
Zi Chen declined politely and took out the food from before and gave it to the old man, but was rejected by him.
After that, Zi Chen ate his own food, all kinds of lights shining, all kinds of spiritual power fluctuating, it was simply delicacies from the mountains and the sea. The old man finished the two bowls of dark porridge, and then took another sip of the wine in the gourd. He seemed very satisfied.
After clearing away the dishes and chopsticks, he ignored Zi Chen's mess. He threw another piece of tattered clothes to Zi Chen and said, "I'm sleepy today. I'll tell you what I want to know tomorrow. The place here is small, you can Just sleep on the ground alive."
After saying that, the old man went back to the back room to sleep.
Under normal circumstances, Zi Chen, who had not slept for decades or hundreds of years, suddenly felt very sleepy. He took out a comfortable bedding from the spiritual ring and fell asleep on the ground.
This night, I heard the faint sound of wind.
Zi Chen woke up the next day and was stunned!
