After the initial panic, Jiajun quickly calmed down and began to slowly think about the current situation.
First of all, I am lucky that I am still alive and did not die in the turbulence of the void! Secondly, the spiritual energy in this place is so thin that there probably won’t be any powerful monks, so I shouldn’t be in any danger. Most importantly,
Stay here first, understand all the situation, and then quickly find a way back!
Jiajun calmly thought about these points, and he was basically sure that this place should be another world like the Demon World. He was not worried that he would not be able to return to the Holy Spirit Continent. After all, he had the power of space, not to mention five pieces of space.
The sacred weapon is in hand. As long as you have cultivated enough and can control the legendary light of space, it shouldn't be a big problem to break through the world and go back.
In this case, the top priority is to understand his situation. As soon as he thought of this, Jiajun lay down again, pretending to be still unconscious, and then continued to use his senses to feel everything around him.
He found that he was now in a village. The whole village was not big, only about a few hundred feet in diameter, and there was a jungle outside.
The people here look no different from the people on the Holy Spirit Continent. Although their clothes are different, the clothes they wear now are also given by them. This makes Jiajun breathe a sigh of relief, but he still can’t understand their language, but
With the greatly enhanced perception in this world, it is easy to learn languages. Jiajun immediately began to follow the conversations of people in the entire village and began to learn in secret.
Another day and night passed. During this period, except for a middle-aged woman who came to check on him briefly and fed him some porridge-like food while he still seemed to be in a coma, no one else came.
One morning one day later, Jiajun had a rough grasp of the language here. This place was called Yulin Village by the local people, and it was just like a post station. A hundred miles away from the village, there was a large city called "Chaofeng City".
It is one of the largest cities in this country's "East China Sea Kingdom". This continent is called Haitianjie, and it is also a vast world. There are countless large and small countries on the continent, and the country where I am located can be considered a big country.
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It can also be heard from the villagers' conversations that there are still monks in this world, but their numbers are extremely rare and they are high-ranking. In the minds of ordinary people, monks are god-like existences, and it takes great opportunities to meet them.
Jiajun speculated that the cultivation level of the monks in this world should not be very good. After all, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is many times less than that of the Holy Spirit Continent.
After getting a rough idea, Jiajun opened his eyes and sat up. He had already sensed that the middle-aged woman was coming to see him again.
"Child, are you awake?" When the middle-aged woman saw him getting up, she quickly came over and sat next to Jiajun and asked kindly.
"Auntie, where am I? How did I get here?"
"Child, don't you remember?"
"I, I forgot all about it. I only know that I seemed to have passed out. I don't know what happened before."
"Alas! My child, your village was avenged by the Black Forest Bandits some time ago! Those unscrupulous people! I don't know what kind of benefits they gave, but they actually invited a demon who knows magic! Listen!
He said he had a flying dagger and killed all the young and old in the village!" The middle-aged woman sighed and kept talking.
After a while, Jiajun understood the situation here thoroughly. It turned out that he had broken through the border and arrived at another village called "Anping Village". That village was larger than this one and was also the only place where goods were transported to Fengcheng.
In the jungle of the village here, there is a group of gangsters who call themselves the "Black Forest Bandits" and specialize in traveling between villages to rob, kill and steal goods.
Some time ago, the officers and soldiers from Chaofengcheng joined forces with the villagers of Anping Village to set up an ambush in the village. They released news that a batch of valuable goods would pass through the village. As expected, these black forest thieves were fooled, fell into an ambush in the village, and were strangled by the officers and soldiers.
They were all dead, and even the deputy leader died in Anping Village. The leader fled with a few minions.
I thought this matter was over, but I didn't expect that the leader had used some advantage to invite a monk! The monk used a magic weapon like a flying sword to slaughter the entire village! Even the person who reported the news was slaughtered.
None of them were left behind! The surrounding villages were completely unaware of what was going on here at first. It was not until another batch of goods passed by that they discovered this tragic situation! They found only Jiajun alive in the entire village and rescued him.
After that, the nearby villages began to receive news of the Black Forest Bandits one after another. Not only did they show off their achievements in a arrogant manner, they also declared that any village that dared to collude with the officers and soldiers in the future would end up like Anping Village!
This Anping Village is so miserable! Jiajun sighed secretly, but this identity left him a perfect match. The whole village is not small, and it is impossible for people in other villages to know all the villagers in Anping Village. He can just make it up casually.
Just one identity is enough.
Well, I am the orphan of Anping Village! Since I have this fate, I will help to avenge Anping Village! Jiajun thought. Everything in the world is caused by fate. This sentence seemed to him at a very young age.
He had heard someone say it back then, and now he was slowly beginning to gain insights into this aspect.
"Auntie, I remembered. My parents were hunters in the village. Are they gone?" Jiajun asked with a painful look on his face.
"My child!" The aunt hugged Jiajun, "You have to be more open-minded. You have been unconscious for the past two days and we have not had time to send you to Fengcheng. The government will give you an explanation! Wait until you have a good rest.
Let’s go!”
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After he woke up, he caused quite a stir in the village. Villagers from Yulin Village came to ask him about various situations.
Jiajun first gave himself a simple name "Xiaojun" according to the naming method of children in this world, and then made up a story about being knocked unconscious by gangsters to get through.
While sending their condolences, the villagers denounced the evil deeds of the black forest gangsters and expressed great sympathy for Jiajun's experience. After a short exchange, Jiajun could feel that the folk customs here were very special.
simple.
Soon, the village chief arrived and brought him the latest news. The city lord of Chaofengcheng already knew about the tragedy in Anping Village and what happened to Jiajun, and arranged for people to invite several immortals enshrined in Chaofengcheng to express his affirmation.
He will seek justice for the villagers of Anping Village! The Lord of the City also specially ordered the people of Yulin Village to send Jiajun as soon as he wakes up, and to personally meet the only orphan in Anping Village.