Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 60 A powerful village

The strange movement of the black mist made Zhao Li fall into deep thought. He felt that there might be some connection between the sarcophagi that caused the black mist to vibrate.

After taking off from the sky and looking down, Zhao Li marked out the three sarcophagi and deduced them carefully, and Zhao Li came up with some conjectures.

After the experiment, Zhao Li felt heavy and expectant:
"Gossip?"

Now that he had found a way, Zhao Li restored all the sarcophagi without further delay, except for eight, which corresponded to the location of the Bagua.

Suddenly, a strong spatial fluctuation occurred where the middle sarcophagus was, and then a passage appeared, swallowing the sarcophagus.

Looking at the passage in front of him, Zhao Li pondered for a while, then slowly approached.

The unknown can bring both fear and curiosity.

"Is it created by someone with amazing talent and beauty in this world, or..."

With doubts, Zhao Li walked into the passage.

Not long after he entered, Shenzang appeared here with people.

Seeing that the space passage was about to close, a figure quickly passed by and entered the passage at the last moment.

Shenzang was startled and shouted:
"Respect the old man!"

He was a little faster, and the passage he came from was closed, so he felt anxious.

Soon, Venerable Shenzang calmed down. He didn't know how powerful the elder was. If he met Zhao Li inside, it would be easy to capture him. Now it was time to see if he could open the passage again.

After trying to get through the pass, Shenzang said in a deep voice:
"Everyone, there is something strange here. Perhaps the relics of Shen Zheng have not yet appeared. Let's explore each other. If we find something, we can go one step further. If it is not possible, we can only report it and alarm Lord Tianzun."

A few people had no objections. Everyone was self-interested. They also hoped to gain some benefits from the ruins. Naturally, they did not want to report the situation immediately. Moreover, it was not yet known whether there were ruins in the passage. It was just a guess.

A few people separated and started exploring here...

After Zhao Li entered the space passage, it didn't take long for him to appear outside again. It was completely different from the wormhole he had made before. It was more like a portal than a passage.

Leaving the passage, Zhao Li glanced around and saw an endless plain in front of him.

After concentrating on perception, Zhao Li was a little surprised. The fighting spirit in this place was much stronger than outside, and he could sense that the space here was more fragile than outside.

Zhao Liwu guessed:
"Isn't this a small world?"

Suppressing his thoughts, Zhao Li chose a direction at random and left on his own.

No matter where this place is, come here, you have to explore it.

Shortly after Zhao Li left, a dark shadow appeared on the plain. It was Mo Yu, the elder of the Soul Palace, the future Nine Heavens Lord, and now a powerful Five-Star Dou Zun.

Demonic Rain Lord appeared on the plain, with joy on his face:
"I didn't expect that this is the real location of the ruins here. It's only fitting that I, Moyu, have this opportunity."

With his knowledge, he could certainly find that this was a small world. He was overjoyed, thinking that he would receive a huge amount of goods from this trip and be able to compete for the position of the Nine Heavenly Lords.

Mo Yu found a direction to leave, but it was the opposite of what Zhao Li had chosen.

The wind and grass stirred, and the empty plain fell into silence again...

Although it is only a small world, it is extremely broad. Zhao Li is like a fish in water here, and the feeling of being able to control the space at will is really fascinating.

Even so, Zhao Li walked for two days before encountering a village.

Walking into it, you can see the traffic, the chickens and dogs hear each other, the yellow hair hangs down, and you feel happy.

Zhao Li's soul power quietly came out, and he was shocked.

The village is not big, with about forty or fifty households and a population of less than two hundred.

In Zhao Li's perception, although there were no strong people here, he found that all of these people were cultivators. As long as they were older, most of them were Dou Ling, and only a few and the younger ones were under Dou Ling. , Zhao Li was shocked:
"how can that be?"

Although he longed for a world where everyone had the opportunity to become strong, where the strong had a bottom line and the weak had opportunities, he was still shocked when he saw the situation in the village.

Zhao Li was determined to investigate. Even if he didn't find anything, he at least wanted to know what era this place was inherited from.Zhao Li did not go out immediately. He observed them for a while and learned their language.

Combined with his powerful soul power and detecting the mental fluctuations of their communication, he was barely able to understand what it meant.

Two days later, Zhao Li's figure changed, and he was already the same as the people in the village, but much thinner than them, and then he walked in.

Under the big tree at the entrance of the village, two old people saw Zhao Li, looked at him again and again, and frowned:
"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

Zhao Li gestured with his hands and explained in jerky language:
"My home on the other side of the mountain was attacked by monsters and is gone."

As he said that, Zhao Li's eyes dimmed.

The old man was silent. They would also encounter such a scene, but there were many powerful hunters in the village, so this continued.

After a while, the two elders nodded and invited Zhao Li into the village.

"Guawazi, come in first."

When Zhao Li heard this, he was suddenly stunned, and a feeling of intimacy arose in his heart.

I haven't heard the name "Gua Wa Zi" for a long time.

Seeing that he seemed to be still immersed in sadness and unable to react, the old man called out again.

Zhao Li came to his senses, thanked him, and then walked into the village.

After finally meeting someone, Zhao Li naturally had to stay for a while, and at least he had to learn how to write before speaking.

Although the inheritance in this world does not necessarily have to be in words, it is the privilege of powerful forces, and this kind of inheritance can be easily interrupted once a strong person suddenly falls.More things are still passed down in words.

What's more, there was no reason for Zhao Li to leave such a ridiculously strong village and not explore it. He wanted to turn his ideals into reality. In the future, he would be extremely satisfied if his universal skills could reach this level.

Zhao Li moved into the village, but for the past few days, he was like an orphan, silent.

On the second day, Zhao Li silently built a small house in the corner of the village. When others saw him, they ignored him. Occasionally, someone would give him some food.

A month later, Zhao Li seemed to have come out of his sadness and began to integrate into the village.

These days, although Zhao Li rarely communicates with others, he has been observing and learning.

He found that these people went out to hunt once every half month, and the rest of the time they lived just like the people outside, just like a normal village, except for their amazing strength.

On this day, two children passed by and said hello to Zhao Li:
"Hello big brother, do you want to go to school together?"

Zhao Li's eyes flashed. In this month, although Zhao Li could listen and speak, he had not seen the words. Even if he had seen them, he would not know the corresponding sounds and meanings. The school should be the most likely place to learn. When the time comes, Maybe we can know the origins of these people.

Zhao Li nodded and put down his work.

"It's you, okay, let's go together."

At the end of the village, there is a small courtyard that has been idle for a long time and is decorated like a school. Several elders in the village often attend classes here.

Zhao Li and the two children came here and sat quietly in the corner.

The things the old man talked about were very ordinary. They were just learning words and talking about the deeds of their predecessors. However, the children who were born in the village and had never been outside were also very happy to hear it, with a light shining in their eyes.

Zhao Li silently remembered these words.

The class didn't last long and ended after about an hour.

The days that followed passed quietly in this calmness.

A few days later, after the young man returned from hunting again in the village, Zhao Li looked at the fallen prey, a fourth-level monster, and asked in shock:
"Village Chief, they are so strong. This monster looks stronger than the one that destroyed my house. How did they hunt it down?"

The villagers looked at Zhao Li's thin body and sighed:
"Good boy, since you've settled here, let's start practicing with them tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)