hey demon

Chapter 473
In the Limbo sea area, there was a thunderstorm first, and then a tsunami. After a long time, the thousands of miles of sea area finally returned to calm. At this time, the wind and thunder converged, and above the blue sky, a vague human face was vaguely formed. Its appearance is somewhat similar to Zhang Chunyi.

After learning what happened to Zhuang Yuan, Zhang Chunyi rushed to the South China Sea as fast as he could.

"This is the breath of a real dragon, and it is also a dragon king. It seems that people from the South China Sea Dragon Palace have already arrived."

With the birth and death of thunder in his eyes, overlooking the sea, Zhang Chunyi accurately captured the aura left by a dragon king.

Zhang Chunyi was not surprised when he learned the whole story from the Moon Palace, but the Nanhai Dragon Palace chose to be born at this time, which made him feel a sense of urgency. This seemed to be some kind of signal. Knowing that since the decline of the world's inspiration, the South China Sea Dragon Palace has been hiding in the depths of the South China Sea, living its own life behind closed doors, and now choosing to be born must be aware of something.

Of course, Zhang Chunyi didn't have any fear. As a race that once produced the most powerful people, there must be many strong people of the True Dragon Clan. Not to mention the Demon Emperor, even the Demon Saint must exist.

But the situation in this world is like this, those demon emperors and demon saints certainly do not exist in the current Taixuan Realm, and the strong in the South Sea Dragon Palace are at most demon kings.

"It really looks like a time illusion."

Zhang Chunyi let out a sigh as his spiritual thoughts scattered and found nothing.

After Master Mingyue learned the whole story, Zhang Chunyi had a rough guess about what happened to Zhuang Yuan, and now he is more certain about this guess.

Under the unnamed ruins, there should be an extremely rare weak point in time and space. Zhuang Yuan used five-color thunder beads to fight against the enemy, which happened to break through this weak point in time and space, and was finally involved in the illusion of time.

"Zhuang Yuan's life is safe right now, and the rest is up to him."

Sighing again, leaving a soul imprint here, Zhang Chunyi lost his consciousness.

The illusion of time exists in the river of time, and the river of time is one of the ten places. It is not within his reach at all. Immortals are all ants, and Taoist monks are just bigger ants. Rolling in the air, and after Zhang Chunyi's consciousness dissipated, the sea area finally calmed down, and there were no waves.

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In a mysterious place, Zhuang Yuan wakes up leisurely, dizzy and dizzy.

"Mother, mother, little brother is awake, little brother is awake."

Some broken screams faintly rang in his ears, Zhuang Yuan wanted to open his eyes, but felt extra heavy.

After several struggles, Zhuang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a small room with a thatched roof and mud walls. There was nothing in the room except the wooden bed under him.

"Where am I?"

Looking back on the past, Zhuang Yuan felt doubts.

At this time, the half-closed dilapidated door was opened, and an ordinary-looking, gentle middle-aged woman in coarse linen came in from the outside. Behind her was a seven-or-eight-year-old, prickly man. She is a little girl with two shofar braids, she seems a little curious and a little afraid of him, hiding behind the woman and looking at him constantly, and when he looks over, he will hide behind the woman like a frightened little rabbit. behind.

"Little brother, you are awake, drink some water first."

Seeing Zhuang Yuan who really woke up, the woman showed a trace of concern on her face, and quickly handed him a bowl of water.

Hearing this, he felt his mouth was dry, Zhuang Yuan was not polite, took the water and drank it in big gulps.

"Thank you... auntie."

After drinking a bowl of water, Zhuang Yuan suddenly felt a lot more awake. In terms of age, he should be about the same as this middle-aged woman, but his face is immature, so it is more normal to be called that. Little girls are just normal people.

In the following time, Zhuang Yuan continued to stay in the middle-aged woman's home for cultivation, which gave him a detailed understanding of the family's situation. This is a family of three, a couple with a daughter , life is simple but very happy, both husband and wife are kind-hearted people.

Three days passed in a flash, and Zhuang Yuan finally felt that his fatigue disappeared, and he could walk independently.

"Little brother, can you walk now?"

Seeing Zhuang Yuan walking out of the room, the little girl playing alone in the small courtyard was both surprised and delighted. After getting acquainted with him, she no longer had any fear of Zhuang Yuan.

"Yes, Niuniu."

The sun was glaring, and he felt quite uncomfortable. Looking at the girl, Zhuang Yuan smiled. Although there were still many doubts in his heart, things were undoubtedly developing for the better. As for Niuniu, it was the girl's nickname.

The little girl was extremely happy to get Zhuang Yuan's positive answer.

"Brother, can you play with me?"

As she spoke, the little girl looked at Zhuang Yuan with full expectation, she was really bored by herself.

Hearing this, he was slightly taken aback, Zhuang Yuan nodded.

For half the afternoon, Zhuang Yuan didn't do anything, just played some childish games with the little girl, and felt unprecedented relaxation, as if returning to his childhood, it was a period worth remembering for a lifetime.

"Little brother, where did you come from?"

Tired of playing, Niu Niu asked while lying on the stone table.

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan didn't know how to answer for a while, and he still doesn't know what he has experienced and where he has gone.

"I'm from the Southern Wilderness, Niuniu, have you heard of it?"

After pondering for a while, Zhuang Yuan gave the answer.

Hearing this, Niuniu shook her head, but after hearing that Zhuang Yuan came from a place she didn't know, her interest became higher and she asked a series of questions, which only made Zhuang Yuan feel dizzy.

"Brother Zhuang Yuan, how old are you this year?"

Looking at Zhuang Yuan, Niuniu asked a question again.

"That's definitely the last question."

Feeling Zhuang Yuan's helplessness, Niuniu quickly gave her guarantee.

Looking at such a little girl, Zhuang Yuan couldn't help showing a hint of pampering on his face.

"Five out of forty."

Looking back on the past, Zhuang Yuan gave the answer.

Hearing this, Niu Niu let out an exclamation.

"Brother Zhuang Yuan, you are lying. I only grew up when I was a hundred years old. How could you be only 45 years old?"

Stretching out her immature little hand to compare her height, Niuniu was full of disbelief.

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan was stunned for a moment, not to mention that the little guy pretended to be like that, what he said seemed to be true.

With a smile on his face, Zhuang Yuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the little guy's head, messing up his hair. After a while, the two got into a mess.

After staying in this small village for a period of time, Zhuang Yuan also had a general understanding of the situation in this small village. The name of the village is Changshou Village. There are few children, the folk customs are simple, the house is not closed at night, and the relationship between the neighbors is extremely harmonious.

However, as he stayed longer, Zhuang Yuan also noticed many extraordinary things. For example, he once saw some one-year-old grasses growing randomly like weeds in some corners of the village, and he seemed to have lost his sense of hunger. , Eating with Niuniu's family every day is more like a habit than really feeling hungry.

(End of this chapter)