Two hundred years of suffering from the savage beasts had made the people of the Central Plains miserable. At this time, the Valley of Incense had established a sect here two hundred years later to stop the savage beasts from harassing the people of the Central Plains.
This heroic act immediately made the reputation of the Valley of Incense spread far and wide. It was praised by the people of the Central Plains. The Valley of Incense had secretly colluded with savage beasts to develop and strengthen its own strength. In the end, it became one of the three major sects at that time, and its reputation spread throughout the world!
Thinking of this, even Chu Lingyun disdained the actions of the Valley of Incense, but he couldn't help but admire the wisdom of the predecessors of the Valley of Incense. If such a schemer was placed in his previous life, he would definitely be a figure who could turn the clouds and rain with a flip of his hand.
Chu Lingyun shook his head. Why was he thinking so much? He had come out this time to gain experience and had no time to care about the world's affairs. Besides, hadn't he already seen the actions of these famous sects in his previous life? It was not strange for the Burning Incense Valley to do this now.
However, when he thought of the Valley of Incense, Chu Lingyun thought of the Heavenly Chord Temple and the Qingyun Sect, which was now faintly becoming the leader of the world. What were these sects like? Was it the same as the Valley of Incense?
The world was changing rapidly. Chu Lingyun thought that he only needed to protect the Southern Border. He didn't care about the others. Thinking of this, he immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he turned his gaze to the endless flow of tourists. The shops and shop owners on the street were shouting. The noise showed the prosperity of the small town.
Chu Lingyun saw many things that were different from the Southern Border, such as cloth and silk, as well as exquisite porcelain. What excited him the most was the various snacks on the streets that made people forget to leave. It really made him obsessed.
After playing on the streets for a whole day, he became even more interested in chatting with the merchants from all over the world. In these two days, he learned a lot about the customs, culture, and culture of the Central Plains.
In the Divine Lands, only the Central Plains was the most fertile. Compared to the poor Southern Region, the Central Plains was like a paradise on earth. The main reason for this was the backwardness of the Southern Region's culture and the lack of fertile land. Most of the land was barren and difficult to survive.
However, it was precisely because of this that the people of the Southern Border were so brave and heroic. Although the five clans occasionally fought, they were unusually united within the clan. They did not have as many schemes and infighting as the people of the Central Plains. This was also the reason why Chu Lingyun liked the Southern Border.
However, seeing the prosperity of the Central Plains, he still had a seed in his heart that could make the Southern Border prosperous as well. Thinking of the poverty of the people in the Southern Border, Chu Lingyun no longer had the previous desire or envy. All that was left was the heart to become stronger and transform the Southern Border, making his hometown more beautiful.
He came to an inn and ate some food before leaving the inn. He planned to leave Peace Town and head to the Central Plains to begin his training.
However, just as she walked out of the inn, a hand suddenly patted his shoulder. She heard a voice beside her, with some anxiety and urgency, saying,"Ah! Little brother, you have dark clouds covering your head, your glabella is black, and your face is filled with the aura of death.”
Chu Lingyun was stunned. Why did this sentence sound so familiar? He turned around and saw an old man standing beside him. His beard and hair were all white, and his face was pure and mediocre. He looked like a crane and immortal, and he had the appearance of a master of Dao. It made people feel a little respect at first glance.
Seeing that it was an old man, the anger in his heart dissipated. He said respectfully to the old man,"May I know why the old man called me over?”
The old man covered his snow-white beard and said sagely,"Little brother, I saw that your glabella was black and your face was filled with death. That's why I called you back and pointed out a clear path for you." After saying that, the old man frowned and sized up Chu Lingyun from head to toe."Oh, looks like you really have a great calamity. Why don't you go to the side and let me take a look at you?”
"Look at one's face?" Chu Lingyun was stunned for a moment. Only then did he notice that the old man was holding a bamboo pole beside his hand. On it hung a piece of white cloth with four words written on it: Immortal Shows the Way.
So he was a fortune-teller. He shook his head and laughed. Only then did he know why the old man's words sounded familiar. Wasn't this the common language used by swindlers in his previous life? After hearing the old man's alarmist words, he wanted to teach him a lesson, but seeing that he was only an old man, it wasn't easy. He immediately said in a friendly voice,"Old man, I don't believe in ghosts and gods. Besides, I'm immune to all evils, so I'm not afraid of these bad luck."
After saying that, Chu Lingyun smiled and wanted to leave, but the old man once again grabbed him. This time, even someone with a good temper like Chu Lingyun was somewhat angry. He raised his voice slightly and said,"Old man, what are you doing? I said I don't believe in ghosts and gods. Why are you still pulling me?”
Hearing Chu Lingyun's angry voice, the old man didn't feel embarrassed at all. He continued to laugh and said,""Little brother, don't be anxious. I can see that you are in a hurry. You must have something important to do. I wonder if you can tell this old man. Maybe this old man knows a thing or two."
Chu Lingyun's sword-like eyebrows tightened. Just as he was about to refuse, his heart skipped a beat. He had just entered the Central Plains and did not know the situation in the Central Plains. He also did not know where to go to gain experience. Although the other party might be a swindler, he had traveled extensively and had extraordinary knowledge. He might be of help to him.
Thinking of this, Chu Lingyun was just about to speak when a few burly men suddenly rushed out from not far behind him. They looked at the old man with ferocious expressions and angrily rebuked,"Old liar, how dare you lie to our Young Madam? I'll beat you to death!"
"Ah!" The old man panicked when he saw the few strong men." Little brother, this old man has something to do now. See you later." After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and waved a yellow talisman. His lips moved rapidly, and a series of strange tones came out of his mouth.
Just as the brawny man and the others sensed it, the yellow talisman in the old man's hand was activated by a curse. A strange earthen yellow light flashed, and the old man's figure actually disappeared into thin air, leaving behind a few roaring brawny men.
" Eh?" Seeing the old man disappear, Chu Lingyun was bewildered. Ignoring the angry shouts of the few strong men beside him, his body also changed and disappeared from the spot. The few strong men were shocked and thought that they had encountered a ghost. Immediately, they panicked and ran away.
Not far away from the town, the old man's figure appeared in a somewhat sorry state. He was panting heavily, and his beard and hair were in a mess. There was no sign of the Crane Bone Immortal Wind at all.
The old man looked back and saw that the road was quiet. There was no one there. He let out a long sigh and stopped. He quickly smoothed his beard and tidied his clothes. Finally, he returned to his original sage-like demeanor.
"Please comment","","","","","","QQ group **"
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]