Chapter 2275

In this way, the carto emperor was captured, leaving three people with silly eyes.

The three of them didn't go after them because they felt that this was the ancestor of their family.

After that, the three people look back to Zichen, and they have the meaning of asking for help.

"Maybe I'm wrong. It's not an illusion. It seems to be a test." Purple Chen thinks seriously, sink voice says.

"Test, what test?" Asked Kato.

"I don't know. Let's wait and see. "

The things here are really beyond his expectation. At the moment, Zichen's mind is to recall the other party's just shot, perhaps the three people can not sense what, feel that they are just sealed strength, combat power greatly reduced.

But Zichen, who had learned close combat, knew very well that what the strong man had just used was the skill of physical combat, and the use of strength had been very clever.

Even if the two sides have the energy to fight, they will also have no resistance.

"What the hell is this place?" Zichen's heart, for this area is also full of curiosity.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour in the same place, a figure finally appeared in their sight.

That's three people, three old people.

After seeing the three elders, the three saints from the Chateau family looked at each other in disbelief.

"Do you know each other?" Purple Chen asks a way.

The three nodded, and their expressions were very excited. The cartoonist directly said, "one of them is my lineal ancestor."

"How could that happen?" Zichen was stunned at the news.

I saw three people quickly came over, their clothes are very simple, even one of them is still patched.

After coming to the four, the three members of the family saluted quickly.

The purple Chen does not know the situation, just stands in the spot to watch, does not utter a word.

The three old men did not go to see Zichen, but looked up and down at the three people. Their expressions were like looking at the livestock waiting for the transaction. The three of them were horrified and then looked away.

"It's just one person. Who will choose first?" Said the old man, who was patched in his coat and robe, who seemed to be living a bad life.

"Choose whatever you like. Just don't die." The second old man said faintly.

The third person nodded, and then they randomly selected the person nearest them and said, "let's go."

From the beginning to the end, the three old people did not go to see Zichen, completely ignored.

When three people leave, are one step three look back at Zichen, obviously the heart is still very uneasy.

"What are you looking at? I don't know if I can live through tomorrow, and I still have the mind to take care of others?" One of the old men spoke indifferently.

Listen to the other side of this sentence, that is to prove that the other side can see Zichen, indeed ignored Zichen. And that sentence, also contains a very deep meaning, can not live tomorrow.

Is there any potential danger here?

It is said that in such a place where strength is completely sealed, once it is in danger, it must be fatal.

But the new arrival, Zichen didn't know what to do at this moment.

Wait?

This seems to be the only way.

But the village, like a ghost village, can only see the house is not seen, continue to wait here, what can wait for.

Look around?

Zichen immediately eliminated this idea.

Apart from these dilapidated houses, nothing else can be seen here, and it is obviously more impossible to enter those houses.

It seems only to wait.

Soon, an hour passed, and the sun was about to set. Zichen's heart was filled with cold.

The four people who had left before were no longer visible, and even the house where Zichen could see the emperor's picture walking into, there was no sound of beating iron.

Seeing that the sky was going to be dark, he still didn't see other people, and Zichen was a little flustered.

When he hesitated to look around, he saw an old man walking into the village. There were many patches on his robe. His face was old and full of wrinkles. His back is slightly bent, with a pickaxe on his back. He is dragging his tired body step by step towards the distance.

The other side did not notice the purple Chen, toward another direction to walk. To the feeling of Zichen, this is a poor family, childless old man, living a very poor hard life.

Although I constantly warn myself that this is the depth of the Star Road, it is impossible to have such a situation. But in front of all this, it is so true.

The tired eyes, the bent back, the wrinkles on the face, are so clearly visible.

After walking into the village and walking another hundred meters, the old man seemed to notice something and turned his head to look at this side.He saw Zichen, and Zichen was looking at the first person who appeared after a long time. They looked at each other, and Zichen saw a pair of muddy and tired eyes.

The other side is like a real mortal old man, without the slightest superior appearance.

"Why The other party found the purple Chen, looked up and down a few eyes, issued a startled Yi, and then walked towards this side.

The other side held the head of the pickaxe with one hand, and put the other hand on the waist, where a gourd was tied with a rope. I don't know whether it's wine or water in the gourd. The other party opens the stopper, raises the gourd full of calluses, takes a sip, and smacks his lips with satisfaction.

Looking at each other's expression, Zichen guessed that it should be wine. At the same time, he guessed that he was an old man who knew how to have fun in the bitter.

He did not speak, quietly looking at each other, the other is very strange, he has never seen, the soul is suppressed, he also can not feel the breath of each other.

The old man came to Zichen, looked up and down at Zichen, and then looked at the sky and said, "it's really a poor little fellow. Would you like to follow me?"

Zichen did not hesitate, immediately nodded, it seems that this is his only choice.

According to the old man of the family, it seems that there is a danger here, which is not met during the day, but may appear at night.

"Let's go." The old man turned and walked away with his tired body.

Zichen walked behind, looking at the old man's feeling, could not bear to say: "old gentleman, this thing or I help you to take?"

"No, it's dark. We have to speed up." The old man also does not return to say, but the speed is not very fast, this lets purple Chen more and more puzzled.

During this period, Zichen passed by houses and found that the doors of these rooms were closed. Occasionally, we could hear the sound of those houses, and we could see that there were people inside.

The old man's residence, relatively back, was a wooden house, and it was very dilapidated. Look at the old man's clothes, Zichen can also guess that the other side's life is not satisfactory, it is normal to have this kind of residence that can only keep out the wind but not the rain.

Entering the room, the old man put down the pickaxe against the wall, and Zichen walked in. It was no surprise that he didn't see some decent furniture.

"It's dark. Close the door!" The old man opened his mouth again, which was the second sentence he said to Zichen.

Zichen nodded, and he would take the door with him. But when his hand fell on the door, the expression on his face changed obviously.

As if in front of him is not a wooden door, but an iron door, thick and incomparable.

But even if it is iron gate, Zichen with Saint level flesh body, should also be able to promote easily. Even if it is a mountain, Zichen can still move it.

However, the wooden door did not move.

"How could that happen?"

Zichen could feel that his energy was sealed, but the saint level body was still there. He did not know how many thousands of times more powerful than ordinary people, but still could not shake the wooden door.

It was not until his hands worked that the wooden door trembled slightly, and then moved slowly.

And every move minute, purple Chen wants to consume very big strength.

At the moment, the old man, standing behind Zichen, looked at Zichen after closing the door with all his strength, the muddy and tired eyes seemed to flash a light.

The door was closed, but Zichen was tired and nearly collapsed. She was leaning against the wooden door. She sat down slowly, panting and sweating.

It's harder to close a door than to fight the king.

The room is a dark, can hear purple Chen to pant for breath voice urgently only.

After that, an oil lamp released a dim light, which can be regarded as some light in the room, but the light is too weak.

Zichen hand Guanghua flash, took out a night pearl, beads release bright light, the whole room to shine big light.

It has to be said that in such a dilapidated house, the emergence of a pearl of night is incompatible with the environment here.

The old man looked at the Pearl of the night and said nothing.

"Old man, what's going on here?" Put the night pearl casually on the wooden table, purple Chen doubts to ask a way.

"I'm going to cook first. I've been tired all day. I'll talk about it after eating." When the old man finished, he went into the inner room on one side, which seemed to be the kitchen.

"Old man, I have some food here. I don't have to do it."

In talking, Zichen took out some good food again, this is the space ring among them.

But he soon realized some problems. The perception of the soul here has been blocked. According to the truth, it seems that there is nothing to take out. But now he took it out, and it was very relaxed.

But when Zichen tries to put these things back again, this just discovers, unexpectedly cannot put back. In other words, when things arrive in this world, they can't go back.

Don't go back, don't go back, Zichen is not distressed, is some eat with a night pearl, stay here also nothing. What's more, the old man took in himself."If you want to eat it yourself."

The old man went into the kitchen, and after a moment brought out two bowls of porridge like things, and the color was black, and there was no appetite at a glance.

Purple Chen declined politely, took out the previous food to the old man, but was refused by the other side.

After that, Zichen ate his own food, all kinds of light shining, all kinds of spiritual power fluctuations, it is simply a delicacy. The old man drank the two bowls of black porridge, and then took a sip of the wine in the gourd, which seemed to be very satisfied.

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he did not pay attention to Zichen's stall. He threw Zichen a more ragged clothes and said, "I'm sleepy today. I want to know what I'll tell you tomorrow. It's a small place, so you can sleep on the ground

With that, the old man went back to the inner room to sleep.

Under normal circumstances, Zichen, who doesn't sleep for hundreds of years, suddenly feels sleepy. He takes out the comfortable bedding from the Lingjie and sleeps on the ground.

This night, I heard the wind.

The next day Zichen wakes up, stunned!

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