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Chapter 128: Black Gold Village

Qingyun, who had only one head floating above Qi Xuan, looked at the village in front of him, and suddenly felt like he was in another world. Once upon a time, he really thought that he would stay in that endless darkness forever. But at this moment, in that village,

The shadows gradually dancing in his eyes made Qingyun's loneliness seem to have been mostly eliminated at once.

Qingyun slowly put the Red Fire Banner, which had been upgraded to a low-grade immortal weapon, into the Sky Dazzling Ring, and then put the Golden Snow Clothing into the Extreme Sky Realm. Soon, the clone who put on the Golden Snow Clothes again appeared next to Qing Yun.

Qingyun glanced at the clone and entered the 'Kong Dazzling Ring' in this weird form for the first time.

The soul of the deity and the clone are connected, so in order to reduce unnecessary trouble, Qingyun decided to let the deity enter the Kongduan Ring to rest, and think about how to restore the physical body. Of course, he did not enter the Extreme Sky Realm and the Divine Hall, and he did not want everyone to

Worried about his appearance, the clone prepared to enter the village in front of him.

The thousands-foot-high sea of ​​fire behind him was like a small star, constantly emitting light and heat, bringing light and warmth to the village with about a hundred houses in front of him. Qingyun took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Walking towards the village.

After walking for about two sticks of incense, Qingyun could vaguely see an imposing gate outside the village. As he continued to walk forward, the figures walking back and forth in the village became clearer and clearer in his eyes. Right here.

Suddenly, an old man with white hair and beard appeared in front of him silently and blocked his way.

The old man was tall, but slightly stooped, and his face was full of wrinkles, but he was full of energy. What was strange was that the old man was holding a big pipe pot and kept smoking dry cigarettes. This made Qingyun

It felt like I was back in Jishan Village, and I saw Uncle Chang Gen who was always holding a pipe and a pot.

Qingyun couldn't tell the old man's cultivation. He only felt that the old man in front of him gave him a bottomless and terrifying feeling. Qingyun slightly clasped his fists and said politely: "I've met my senior! I dare to ask if my senior is from this village."

Human?" After asking, Qingyun felt as if he had asked nonsense.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the old man in front of him took out his pipe and pot and knocked it on a big stone on the ground. He laughed and said: "As long as you can meet someone here, then you must be from the 'Black Gold Village'. Young man.

, that you were swallowed by the black hole of the black hell and were not turned into powder, it means that you still have some strength. Being able to get here means that you are lucky."

"Senior, that's a prize. Is there only one village here called 'Black Gold Village'? Are all the people here swallowed by the black hole?"

"This is already the center of the black hole. Black Gold Village is the only monk village in the entire black hole space. Of course, except for those who were swallowed up, everyone else in my Black Gold Village is also our descendant. Young man.

, now that you are here, there is no doubt that you will soon become a member of my Black Gold Village." The old man with white hair and beard had already refilled a pot of dry cigarettes and started smoking.

Qingyun was slightly startled: "Senior, since you are all survivors, why don't you return to the universe of the fairy, demon and demon world?" Qingyun had a very bad premonition deep in his heart, so he tentatively asked this question

.

When the old man heard this, he didn't seem to have any trouble on his face. He just said calmly: "Stop thinking about whether you can go back or not. Let me tell you, if you are swallowed by a black hole and come here, you can only live here forever and cannot go back."

Anywhere else. Young man, it’s good to be alive. Just forget everything about the past and live your other life again.”

The old man smoked dry tobacco very quickly, and at this time the pot was finished again. He knocked on the stone again, but he did not continue to fill the pot. Instead, he walked to Qingyun and said solemnly: "While you are crossing the sea of ​​fire,

, our whole village has discovered you. And I am here to welcome you on behalf of the whole village. From now on, you will call me the old village chief. By the way, young man, what is your name?"

"My name is Fu Qingyun. Old village chief, is it true that no one can ever leave here and return to the world of immortals and demons?" After listening to the old village chief's words just now, Qingyun felt a chill down his spine and even his legs were trembling.

If there really is no hope of getting out, then what's the point of living here?

As if he could see what Qingyun was thinking, the old village chief suddenly smiled: "Young man, everyone who has just come here has the same idea as you. To be honest, everyone of us wants to leave.

Everyone here wants to return to their former hometown. But in the past hundreds of millions of years, no one has been able to succeed. The two old village chiefs before me have reached their peak cultivation here, but they are still on their way out, and they are destroyed.

.After 100 million years, no one can leave here. But here, there is another kind of life, young man, accept it calmly."

At this moment, Qingyun thought of too many things in his mind. It would be fine if he was trapped here alone. But the Ji Kong Realm and Shen Xiao Palace came here with him, and the relatives there

, friends and everyone else, didn’t he implicate them? A sense of regret and self-blame made him feel that his breathing was not smooth.

"Young man, let's go. There are currently ninety-nine households in Heijin Village, and you are here at the hundredth household. Perhaps this number will bring you different gains." After the old village chief finished speaking, he saw that Qingyun was still in a daze.

, didn’t say anything. He also knew that everyone who had just arrived here had to go through an adaptation process. Then he put his hands behind his back, turned his head and looked around, and then frowned slightly.

"Young man, hurry up and leave. The next 'mechanical beast tide' is not far away. We have to go back and make preparations." The old village chief's voice was loud this time, and it fell into Qingyun's ears, giving him an irresistible feeling.

A sense of majesty. Qingyun nodded numbly, followed the old village chief into the 'Black Gold Village' with somewhat stiff legs!

After entering the village, the old village chief took him directly to a small open space at the end of the village next to a big stone mountain. Pointing to this small open space, the old village chief said: "Young man, you can settle down here. Although here

You can't fly, and the gravity is very strong, but your cultivation is still there, so it shouldn't be too difficult to build a house. I have to go back to the village quickly to make preparations to face the 'Mechanical Gold Beast'. After you build the house, go to the center of the village

Go up to that small square."

After the old village chief finished speaking, he loudly said to some villagers who were watching the excitement: "Unfortunately, the tide of weapon gold beasts is coming soon. So today we can't listen to this new comer from his hometown talk about the world of immortals, demons and monsters.

It's over. Now follow me to the square."

The old village chief's prestige in the 'Black Gold Village' seemed to be very high. After hearing this, the villagers all rushed towards the small square in the village. Among these people, I saw a beautiful woman who kept looking back at Qingyun as she walked.

A young man next to her suddenly felt dissatisfied and said to the woman: "Aying, do you want to hear the story of the world of immortals and demons again? I will tell you the same thing."

Aying smiled and said sweetly: "I'm just curious, why is his hair all white when he is so young?"

At this time, a rough voice suddenly sounded in front: "Jian'er, Aying, why are you dawdling, why don't you hurry up?" When the young man and the beautiful woman heard this voice, they stopped talking and hurried towards the small square.


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