Big Dream Master

"I don't want to hide it, I don't know how I got here. I just strayed into a mist before, and when I walked out, I got here." Shen Luo saw the sincere words of the other party, his expression relaxed, and he thought for a moment. Said.

　　 "The Daoist came in by mistake through the mist. Could it be that the mist can lead to the outside world?" Yingluo's eyes lit up, and he asked eagerly.

　　 "I don't know about this either. Girl Yingluo, can you tell me first, what exactly is this place?" Shen Luo asked with frowning, bewildered as he listened.

　　 "This is the Longevity Village in Beiqiao County, Baoxiang Country." Yingluo replied.

　　 "Treasure Elephant Country, isn't that the boundary of Xi Niu Hezhou..." Shen Luo was taken aback when he heard this.

He used to read a travelogue of his predecessors in Guanzhong, and saw the record of Baoxiang Kingdom from it. He knew that it was very far away from the Datang in the southern province of Nanzhan, and he muttered to himself that he fell into a dream this time. Is it directly across a continent?

　　"The Taoist friends are not from their own country?" Yingluo asked in surprise.

　　 "I did come from somewhere else. To be precise, I came from a place called'Datang'." Shen Luo came back to his senses, smiled at Yingluo, and said.

"Datang...it’s no wonder that the daoists’ clothes are a little weird and I don’t know how to call them? Thank you for your help this time, and save Changshou Village from the fire and water. Please be respected by Yingruo." Yingruo said, a smile appeared on her face, and she sank. Hand over.

　　 "Girl Ying is welcome. My name is Shen Luo. I should be a little bit older than you. If you don't mind, just call me Big Brother." Shen Luo hurriedly returned a bow and said.

　　 "Big Brother Shen." Yingluo responded readily.

　　 "Girl Yingluo, can you tell me what is going on with the fog outside? Listening to what you just said, it seems that this fog can't get outside?" Shen Luo asked again, with a solemn expression on his face.

　　 "Big Brother Shen doesn't know anything about the fog, how did he get out of it?" Yingluo heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

　　 "I really came here by accident. There is no deception about this matter. If the girl knows something, please tell the truth." Shen Luo said seriously.

"Actually, I don't know what this mist is about. I only know that after the extinction of the gods hundreds of years ago, the surrounding Changshou Village began to be filled with mist, and we were also isolated here." Yingluo saw that he didn't look at him. As if pretending, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly.

"What will happen when a person walks in?" Shen Luo asked with a raised eyebrow, but he didn't realize that "the monster swallows the sky and the fire descends from the sky" mentioned by the father and son Yu Yan, seems to be hundreds of years old. Before, I don’t know whether the two are the same.

"It is said that once a person steps into it, he will lose his way, walk a little further, and be directly trapped in it. At the beginning of the year, there were villagers who tried to enter it to explore the way, but later died too much. People, no one dares to set foot in anymore." Yingluo said bitterly.

"In other words, you have been isolated by this fog for hundreds of years? How could this be possible! Being besieged for such a long time, it is impossible for you to survive." Shen Luo said in disbelief. In his opinion, the point outside the village Cultivated land does not seem to be able to feed many people.

"When the fog first began to encircle the village, the situation was not so bad. At that time, there was still fertile land outside the village to cultivate, and every household had domesticated livestock, and there were also several outside disciples from Fang Cunshan stationed in the village. Under their leadership, the days were difficult, but they were barely able to sustain it, but later, a lot of things happened, and the situation was worse than one year." Yingluo paused when he said this.

　　 "I heard the girl mentioned Fang Cunshan many times, but I don't know what this Fang Cunshan is?" Shen Luo asked again.

"The big mountain that our Changshou Village is backing is Fangcun Mountain. When I was young, I heard my father mentioned that this mountain used to be inhabited by gods, and there were real sects of Xiuxian. At that time, the village was sheltered by it, and the weather was always smooth. There are also many young people who can learn spells by selecting and worshipping the gods of Fangcunshan." Yingluo said, with a trace of yearning in his eyes.

　　 "Since there is such a powerful Xiuxian sect, why don't you ask them for help after you are trapped?" Shen Luo frowned.

"It's not that I don't want it, but I can't. The Fangcunshan disciples in the village used special means to send messages to the mountain, but no one responded. After that, they also ventured to try mountaineering, but they went to three people. Only my ancestor escaped. He came back. He was already a cultivator in the early stage of condensing souls, and when he came back, he was seriously injured and died. He only left the instruction of'Don't go to the mountain' and passed away." Yingluo sighed and said.

　　 "Maybe something happened on this square inch mountain." Shen Luo said thoughtfully.

"What happened on the mountain is unknown. In short, after the devil's extinction, the gods there seemed to have disappeared and never showed up again. It's just that everyone in the village still dreams that one day the gods on the mountain will come back. "Yingluo smiled bitterly.

　　 "No wonder you have to say that I am Fangcunshan monk in front of the villagers~www.ltnovel.com~" Shen Luo said in a daze.

"This is really helpless. The monsters attacked time and time again, and the villagers were already exhausted and almost desperate. I can only arouse their last glimmer of hope if you are a **** who descended from Fangcun Mountain. Otherwise, Even if the monsters no longer harass, they can't live anymore." Yingluo said with a gloomy expression.

　　 Shen Luo recalled the appearance of the villagers before, thinking of their numb and desperate expression, and suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was really not easy.

　　 "This is also a white lie, but this is not a long-term solution after all." Shen Luo sighed.

　　 "It is better to fight hopefully than to die in despair...Speaking of which, thank you for not exposing my lie before." Yingluo said.

　　 "It's okay. But I'm a little surprised. It looks like there are no other immortal cultivators in this village besides you?" Shen Luo shook his head and said.

　　 "There was actually another one, but after her dantian was injured, she lost all the mana, and now she is no different from an ordinary person." Yingluo heard the words, his eyes flashed slightly.

　　 "Is the person you talking about the white-haired mother-in-law with a bunch of children?" Shen Luo thought about it, and suddenly asked.

　　 "How did you find out?" Yingluo was a little surprised.

　　 "Among the villagers, whether they believe I am Monk Fang Cunshan, they look at me with different eyes." Shen Luo thought of the old woman's eyes and said.

　　 "It is indeed her. But you don't need to care, Ma Granny is just a bit weird, and except for me and the children, she hardly talks to other people in the village." Yingluo said hurriedly.

　　 "Those kids..." Shen Luo said here, slightly hesitant.