My villa is open to all worlds

Chapter 508 Strange existence, Hongjun wants to go

Chapter 508 Strange existence, Hongjun wants to go back

"Brother Shen, I've had some soup..."

A cold and ruthless voice sounded, like a ghost staring coldly from the corner, that feeling made Shen Changqing feel a strong uneasiness on his back!
The voice was cold and empty, without the slightest emotion, and it seemed to be calling from ghosts and ghosts in a trance. This scene was extremely frightening.

What's more important is that Shen Changqing didn't realize when the other party appeared, it seemed strange that there was no one there.

"Shinto!"

Indifferently, Shen Changqing mobilized the hidden source of the divine way, and a secret method was quietly cast, and the divine radiance merged into his eyes and turned into eyes. He squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Zijin, but he couldn't help being stunned.

Where is Mo Zijin in front of him a weak scholar?

It is clearly a group of densely packed dead souls, and the souls gather together to form a figure. The arms, face, neck, and whole body seem to be constructed from countless dead souls. The denseness makes people tremble.

Mo Zijin didn't notice anything wrong, holding a bowl of steaming soup in his hand, his expression was a little weird, and his movements seemed unnatural.

It seems to be restraining something.

Seeing this scene, Shen Changqing was almost so frightened that he turned around and ran away, but for some reason, he didn't run away immediately. Instead, he calmed down and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, you painted these calligraphy and paintings by yourself? Why are the calligraphy and paintings so excellent but you don't see them?" Famous? Are you still too low-key?"

"Although I don't say I'm well-versed in poetry and books, I still have some appreciation ability. Brother Mo, the level of your works is no less than that of everyone who is famous outside the world!"

Apart from compliments, Shen Changqing could see that the bowl held by the other party was a bowl of black things, not some kind of soup to drive away the cold, and his emotions changed a little.

If it weren't for the protection of the source of the divine way, the curiosity of the situation here and the desire to know the origin of the other party, I am afraid that he would have broken through the screen and escaped.

In his opinion, the other party is not weird and has no evil spirit, but it is a body made up of countless souls, and one after another resentful and unwilling souls can be vaguely seen roaring and struggling on Mo Zijin's body, but the strange thing is that the other party does not have a strong body. strength.

This state is even more strange than weird, so why not be curious?

Anyway, there is no sense of danger coming from the source of the divine way, which shows that the opponent does not have the strength to obliterate him.

Hearing this, Mo Zijin, who was acting erratically, slowed down, regained his original gentleness and weakness, and said with a smile: "It's all just low-level clumsy works, so it doesn't deserve such absurd praise from Brother Shen."

The mood eased a lot, and Shen Changqing took advantage of the opportunity to continue to get close to the other party, asking about the other party's past and the time when he was a scholar, and put the bowl of dark soup aside without drinking it.

Shen Changqing was a little dumbfounded when he heard the other party say that he was a scholar who was admitted more than 200 years ago.

If someone else told him that, he might not believe a word, but after performing the secret of the divine way, he saw the dense gathering of dead souls on the opponent's body, how could he doubt that the opponent was from more than 200 years ago?

What just made him curious was why a large number of dead souls gathered but were controlled by one person?

Afterwards, Shen Changqing heard about the plague in Guangyuan Mansion from Mo Zijin, and suddenly understood a lot of things.

When Zhenmosi in the capital came to Zangshu Pavilion for a year, he didn't read much about martial arts, but read the miscellaneous history and history of Daxia to understand how many natural disasters and man-made disasters have occurred in the world in the past few years since the appearance of monsters.

Once a plague broke out in Guangyuan Mansion, and it was rumored that millions of people died. He didn't know if Mo Zijin was related to this incident.

Subconsciously looking out of the window, Shen Changqing thought of retreating, and couldn't help resigning: "It's getting late, and Shen has to go back to his hometown, so I won't disturb Brother Mo reading the sage books here."

Hearing that the other party was about to leave, Mo Zijin got up to stop him unexpectedly, and regretfully said: "Brother Shen, you and I met for the first time but got on good terms, so it's better to stay here for a few days to enjoy poetry and paintings, and then find out about the weather." Good time to leave? Look at this gloomy and rainy day, it’s a bit darker, it’s inconvenient to hurry!”

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of muffled thunder in the sky, and the rain, which was originally like filaments, became denser, covering the sky and covering the earth, and soon it was impossible to see the scene tens of meters away.

Such a gloomy and rainy day makes people feel depressed and want to sleep with their heads covered.

Seeing Yiyan's method of manipulating the sky, Shen Changqing was extremely shocked, and saw Mo Zijin's sincere regretful expression, and fear rose accordingly.

Even if he possessed the source of the divine way, he couldn't do such a method, but it happened to be the strange creature of the other party...

Sure enough, there are countless capable people and strange people in the world, and there are also countless strong people and people with strange methods. This is just a small wilderness courtyard that I encountered by chance, and it is only within the scope of Daqin. Who knows how dangerous things and things will happen in the whole world. Where are the characters?

If you don't cultivate the divine way to the invincible state, you will never expose the divine way vest!

"Mr. Shen has something urgent to return home, so I won't delay Brother Mo's reading and writing here. Next time when Mr. Shen comes to be a guest in Guibao, I hope Brother Mo will not be disgusted."

Although shocked in his heart, Shen Changqing showed no emotion on his face, and cupped his hands with a smile to signal.

Hearing these sincere words, Mo Zijin sighed, and after a long silence, he said: "In this case, Brother Shen, let's go back to our hometown first, and remember to come and find me when we come across this place in the future. Enjoy the calligraphy and painting!"

"That's natural. If there is a chance, Mr. Shen will definitely bring some specialties from his hometown to come here to have a drink with Brother Mo. When the time comes, ask Brother Mo for two sets of calligraphy to hang at home. I hope Brother Mo will not be stingy."

"Brother Shen will come here at that time, Xiaosheng will naturally treat him well!"

Following the gentle and indifferent conversation between the two, the weather outside actually improved little by little.

The downpour quietly disappeared, and the thick clouds that had accumulated for a long time gradually dissipated, and the scene of the setting sun shining on the horizon could be seen.

"For a long time, it's the first time I've seen Brother Chen, someone who hit it off right away, and the rain in my heart has dissipated a lot. Thank you, Brother Shen."

Mo Zijin just stood in the courtyard and watched him go, with a faint smile on his weak face, he cupped his hands and said: "The road is long, brother Shen, take care all the way."

"Take care of yourself!"

Shen Changqing also cupped his fists towards the opponent.

Although he didn't know what kind of existence Mo Zijin was, he didn't notice any malice in the other party, and getting along with him was no different from normal people.

This is also what feels strange in his heart.

"Go back to Zhenmensi Library Pavilion and inquire about it. There are a lot of unofficial histories there, and you may be able to get the answer from them."

"Why don't you report this matter to the Ministry of Huang. Although this person has no intention of harming others, if one day a massacre breaks out and kills the people of a place, wouldn't I be an accomplice?"

Under the starry night, Shen Changqing was lying on the horseback drinking and looking at the scenery, but he was thinking about this matter in his heart, and finally decided to talk to the people from Zhenmasi when he went back, so as not to become an accomplice of monsters in the future , this is not the scene he wants to see.

Another ten days passed quietly.

Along the way, the speed of traveling in the mountains and playing in the water has increased many times, and the depression caused by time travel has dissipated a lot.

It didn't take long to return to Zhenmensi.

Entering the gate of Zhenmensi, the bustling and lively scene of the capital outside quietly dissipated, followed by a sense of awe and blood. Every wall brick and the air were filled with a murderous aura, which made people feel dignified.

Even the most playful person will have to be in awe when he comes to Zhenmensi!
Returning to the small courtyard where I was, I cleaned up the accumulated dust, opened the doors and windows to circulate fresh air, and planned to rest overnight before going to report to the manager of the Huang Department.

Lying on the bed and sleeping for a long time, Shen Changqing suddenly felt that there was an indescribable tranquility and stability in the town magic division, which made him let go of a lot of precautions, and even he didn't realize that the vigilance in his heart had quietly dissipated.

I fell asleep and slept very peacefully.

early morning.

After waking up, Shen Changqing felt refreshed and extremely comfortable. The [-] pores on his body were as comfortable as if they had been opened up. When he looked inside, he was shocked to find that the source of the divine way was actually thicker than before. The improvement is even greater.

"Could it be because I've been vigilant about the outside world when I go out, and I relax in a familiar environment when I come back, so Yu Yue's state of mind has improved?"

"After all, although I am strong, my strength is limited. However, the National Capital Town Magic Division is the most powerful institution in the Great Qin. Among them, there are countless strong ones, backed by the imperial city. If someone can break through here, the world must be in danger. , I don’t need to say where I can escape!”

"It is precisely because of the strong background of the capital town magic division that I let go of a lot of vigilance, so my mind is also improving rapidly!"

Feeling the benefits of being covered in his heart, Shen Changqing felt the benefits of the martial arts vest.

If he didn't have the identity of practicing martial arts, and the people from the Town Demon Division knew that he was practicing a powerful force that was unheard of, they would definitely lock him in the Demon Town Prison and imprison him, right?

After waking up and practicing to absorb the first swipe of purple energy at dawn, Shen Changqing went to the place where Huang Guanshi Jiang Zuo was, and informed the guardian envoy who was in charge of the magic division.

Afterwards, a peaceful practice was carried out...

sunny.

Although it is autumn, but under the warm sunshine, the clouds and fog that have been there for many days are dispelled, which makes people feel a little bit happier.

Villa.

Many animals ran out of the forest trees to bask in the sun on the grass, lazily lying on their stomachs, but there was only one grassland where no animals dared to approach, and only a big buffalo lazily gnawed on the grass.

Leisurely and peaceful, the sun is shining slightly.

In the inner courtyard, Li Chengyuan sat at the stone table drinking tea with water as usual, with a calm expression.

Chaos flashed in his eyes, and he could vaguely see billions of galaxies surging and rolling in his eyes, and then he traveled through pieces of time and space to come to a place between heaven and earth, which is the environment for people who practice the divine way.

The picture in the eyes is not other people, but the scene of Shen Changqing and Ye Fan's daily life in the world and peace.

Although both of them chose to cultivate the source of the divine way alone at the beginning, rather than directly becoming a vassal of the divine way, in fact there is no difference between the two, and they will eventually become the vassal of the divine way.

Silently, Li Chengyuan withdrew his gaze, drinking tea and playing with his mobile phone calmly, not feeling much about the two new worlds he started to contact.

Winter has come, but the warm sun shines and the temperature rises a lot. In the spring-like villa all year round, you can hear many animals frolicking and birds chirping, coupled with a beautiful and picturesque villa scene, More like a fairyland in a picture scroll.

Drinking tea with his head down, he was practicing both the divine way and the immortal way at the same time. The losses caused by forcibly breaking through the world before disappeared quietly, and even his realm became more and more exquisite as the tide rose.

In the afternoon, I sat and drank tea in the villa, took advantage of the sunshine to walk around the village, watched the changes in the village with a gentle smile on my face, and said hello to the familiar villagers.

The changes in the village are indeed not small. Many people from other villages came from all directions to see the construction site of the factory in Lijia Village.

Many people have heard that this factory is different from other places, the salary is high, and it is close to home, no matter what you do, it is very convenient, who would not want to ask for a job?

He came back from the village with a smile.

If it wasn't for Li Chengyuan waving his hand to reject everyone's invitation, I am afraid that many people would have a table full of food and wine in their homes today, and even set up a flowing banquet at the head of the village for dinner!
The winter night came quickly, and it was already a gloomy scene when we returned to the villa. The cold wind blew from the mountains, and people couldn't help wrapping their cotton jackets tightly.

Li Chengyuan didn't wear special thin clothes, but also put on a padded jacket with the big flow. When the wind blows, he covered his head with a hat to block the cold wind, which can be regarded as a sense of ritual in winter.

Back in the villa, many animals basking in the sun did not know where to hide. The lively atmosphere during the day disappeared suddenly, and the environment was quiet and silent, as lonely as winter came quietly.

On the grass, the Demon King and Hu Yiyi who were lying and grazing during the day did not know where to go, and they disappeared in the villa.

Walking in the huge mountain villa, Li Chengyuan seldom walked in the familiar environment to enjoy the scenery. From time to time, he encountered some animals avoiding in awe, or some wild cranes came over and rubbed their heads against people, which seemed extremely intimate.

Li Chengyuan saw that the wild crane was not afraid of people coming to please him, so he smiled and took out an unpopular elixir and fed it to the wild crane, and began to stroke the wild crane's feathers.

Suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared instantly. The wild crane was startled for a moment, and then flew away with a strange cry.

Inner courtyard, by the stone table.

A pot of water was already boiling, the tea set was cleaned, and two cups of tea were placed.

Li Chengyuan was sipping tea with a calm expression, when suddenly a young figure appeared in front of him, it was Hongjun who had been severely injured after giving all his strength to Li Chengyuan before!

Originally, Hongjun's recovery speed was very slow when he was in the Supreme World, but after returning to the majestic and vast source of divine power replenishment in the real world, Hongjun also received a lot of divine power to nourish the physical body law, and slowly recovered.

"Master!"

Hongjun lowered his body and saluted respectfully as before, but his weak voice showed that he was not really healed.

"Well, drink tea!" Li Chengyuan was a little overjoyed, but remained calm, and just took out the most precious spiritual tea in his body to enjoy with this cheap disciple.

After chatting for a while, Hongjun seemed to have recovered a lot after eating a barbecue by the lake, and his voice was a bit loud.

Suddenly, Hongjun bowed and begged: "Master, this disciple wants to go back to Hongmeng World to see how the world has changed..."

(End of this chapter)

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