Chapter 1262 Chance Encounter
Chapter 1262 Chance Encounter
“old village chief！”
“Hee hee, village chief！”
After several children saw Sikong Yan, their expressions suddenly became extremely excited, they were jumping up and down, and they were no longer as nervous as before..
Sikong Yan smiled calmly: "Fei Zhen, Yan'er, you take the little celestial insect and go somewhere else to play first..”
“good~”
“Jiji~”
The beetle immediately stretched out its three wings, and several children climbed onto its back with ease, flying directly close to the ground, causing a burst of joyful exclamations, and flew away in no time..
Not long after, some laughter and curses came from the distance. I don’t know which house they were talking about..
Chen Xun laughed dumbly. These children were really making noises. They were simple and pure..
Sikong Yan looked solemn and lowered his eyebrows: "I wonder what happened to the two seniors? The juniors must know everything..”
“Moo? "A flash of surprise flashed in Da Hei Niu's eyes, and his identity and intentions were discovered by this junior so quickly.？
This person obviously saw that they were not the 'generals' of the Sky-Shouting Insect, nor were they the people who came to spread the word..
Sikong Yan's posture was very low, and he was also extremely unsure of his heart. The restrictions and formations of the Fallen Pier were useless to these two seniors, and they were not even stimulated..
Especially this human senior, although he is very close, his face cannot be engraved in our hearts. If we don't look at each other for a long time, we will have a strange feeling that we will forget the next moment..
For a cultivator who has a photographic memory, especially after he has met Xianyan, the identity of this immortal is already somewhat obvious...！
Sikong Yan looked calm, still neither humble nor arrogant..
“Let’s take a look at their old residence.” Chen Xun saw through all Sikong Yan’s thoughts at a glance, and said gently, “My friend, don’t be cautious, they and I are not enemies..”
them
Sikong Yan was shocked, and finally raised his eyebrows at this moment: "Then let the junior take the two seniors for a walk.”
“"Moo~" The big black cow raised its hooves.
“Okay." Chen Xun nodded and looked around..
As soon as they finished speaking, they started walking in the small village, chatting without a word..
“My friend, this village is probably tens of thousands of years old..”
Chen Xun's eyes were deep and he scanned the mottled marks on the bricks and tiles carefully, "Judging from those ancestral tombs in the mountains, they have been through at least a hundred mortal lives.".”
Hearing this, the corner of Da Hei Niu's mouth twitched. He really didn't expect that Chen Xun had already paid attention to other people's ancestral graves. He was worthy of being the eldest brother.！
Sikong Yan looked into the distance, with a trace of sad memory flashing in his eyes: "To be honest, senior, the history of Yueling Village can be traced back to 20,000 years ago, and it is not a simple place..”
Chen Xun naturally understood that the mortals here did not have the rough habits of the mountain people. Even the elders were mostly over a hundred years old, which was comparable to the lifespan of a monk in the Qi Refining Period..
Especially the eyes of the villagers here are shining with wisdom, and the farming tools are not simple. In addition, with the help of the Zerg creatures, they live an extremely prosperous and carefree life..
Sikong Yan also became more talkative at this time. This village was founded by immortals and contains the ultimate cause and effect of heaven and earth. No soul dares to contaminate it, so this village has been preserved intact..
As for who the immortal is, they actually don’t know..
Later, the immortal disappeared, but the incarnation of his follower still stayed here to teach living beings and spread the immortal way. The mortals in Yulingwu called it the Holy Insect..
And those Zergs call it the boss.
However, Sikong Yan had seen the Howling Sky Insect several times when he was young, and he also grew up hearing some legends. In fact, the Holy Insect also had a boss, and it was the latter who saved their ancestors and allowed them to thrive here in peace..
As for the origin of the name Yunlingwu, Sikong Yan didn’t know..
Da Hei Niu listened to his story seriously. It seemed that the immortal was Shirong Immortal, Meteor Spirit... Are these mortals saved by the latter from the realm?？
Chen Xun had a deep look on his face and just listened to his story quietly..
But at this time, Sikong Yan changed the topic and asked: "Senior, I wonder how Senior Tianchong is doing recently? He has not returned for many years..”
After asking, he took a deep breath. In fact, after he told it for a long time, what he wanted to ask the most was this matter..
“Tian Chong, it is a very loyal cultivator." Chen Xun's expression became calmer, but he smiled again, "It is very good, in fact, we were entrusted by it to come and have a look..”
After saying that, he also took out the photo stone and recorded the quiet scene of the flowing water on the small bridge of Yulingwu, as if he wanted to show it to the roaring insect..
“"Mo..." The big black cow was slightly lost in thought and nodded subconsciously..
Sikong Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said slightly excitedly: "So that's it, everything is fine in Yunlingwu, please bear with me.".”
Immortals have many things to do every day. A person in seclusion may not know the years in the mountains. As an immortal cultivator, he naturally understands.
They were almost at the corner of the alley.
Sudden.
Chen Xun paused slightly, but there was an inexplicable hint of movement and hope in his heart..
He walked straight up. There was a little painter in the corner. Next to her stood a stupid little Zerg, watching her unconstrained painting..
Chen Xun also stood quietly behind them, watching her without saying a word as she swayed her brush on it without any order. She would just start painting from any place that came to her mind..
“ah! "The little painter, wearing two pigtails, turned his head tremblingly and exclaimed, "It's so scary.！”
“Nie Chang, don't be rude." Sikong Yan looked stern and scolded, "This is a senior, but he has forgotten the ethics.？！”
The little painter's cheeks were red and he still looked frightened. He curled his lips and said in a long voice: "Oh~~”
The little Zerg next to her was even frightened and hid behind Nie Chang's feet. The black cow looked like a giant in its eyes, and the feeling of oppression was quite strong..
“It doesn't matter." Chen Xun looked calm and his eyes were still on the painting. "Little girl, I don't know who taught you to paint.？”
“Well..." Nie Chang pointed in all directions with the paintbrush. Somehow, she was not very afraid of this senior, and said generously, "Uncle, everyone in our village can do it.！”
After she finished speaking, she looked at the big black cow with a simple and honest face, stuck out her tongue, and gave it a playful look..
“Moo? "The big black bull looked stunned, what does this little human girl mean?？
“Oh, village chief, senior uncles, you go somewhere else! "Nie Chang is very generous and cheerful, and her petite clothes are also stained with traces of paint that have been deposited for a long time and cannot be washed away..
It can be seen that Nie Chang really likes to paint..
Sikong Yan was about to speak, but was stopped by Chen Xun. The latter started to watch silently. It was a wonderful sight for a dignified immortal to watch a child paint..
Nie Chang started waving the brush randomly again, and it was impossible to tell what she was drawing. The people didn't look like people, the mountains and rivers didn't look like mountains and rivers, and they didn't even draw their shapes..
Sikong Yan had a slight smile on his lips, and he didn't feel that Nie Chang was embarrassed in front of his senior..
Painting is how it should be, just outline your inner world.
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