Master of the Stars: 372. I was a teenager
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The cracks in the space that were cut by the knife, quickly expanded to both sides.
After expanding to a certain range, the splitting of the space stopped steadily, so a portal opened.
There is a huge suction from the portal, and Shen Jian is sucked into it.
Shen Jian didn't resist, collected the bronze little cauldron, and let the suction in the "door" **** him in.
After entering this "gate", there was a moment of blur in front of Shen Jian.
The surrounding area is colorful and grotesque.
After these colorful and messy images finally returned to normal, a desolate mountain village appeared in the field of vision of Shen Jian.
He himself is standing on the road at the entrance of the village, and the road in front of him leads to the mountain village.
If you look around, you will see the surrounding mountains and mountains.
However, Shen Jian vaguely feels that the overall area here is relatively limited, and the scope is not large. It is not as good as the former residence of the peach blossom forest in the quiet Heavenly Lord in the Chiyuan Snow Mountain.
The world in front of me, the sky above is dark, and the mountains underneath have no color, so it is extremely desolate.
"It feels like someone is using a supernatural power to pull this world from Profound Yellow Great World, and then form an independent world of small world here." Shen Jian thought about it.
The former residence in the Akahara Snow Mountain, where the independent world should be developed by You Heavenly Lord itself.
In this small world, some people have torn apart the top corner of Profound Yellow Great World, which is even more shocking than the independent secret area full of peach blossom trees.
"Did you do it when you put the soul beads here?" Shen Jian wondered.
He frowned slightly: "How are the people here?"
As I thought, Shen Jian walked into the village.
Under the protection of the mysterious forces, the village ’s architecture has remained immortal for many years.
But the strange thing is that there is no trace of anyone here.
It is not the extinction of creatures, but the appearance of no one living.
Shen Jian found some houses to check the inside and then went outside to see the village.
Pictures appeared in his mind.
Famines are coming, and the villagers in the mountain village are forced to leave their homes and leave the village.
The wind and frost have been ruthlessly eroding here.
But at this moment, a mysterious force cut this small world from Profound Yellow Great World and preserved it, so there was the scene before Shen Jian at the moment.
"Have you done Heavenly Lord?" Shen Jian guessed.
He thought about it and then took out the bronze little cauldron again.
In the cracks on the tripod, the blade of the knife is looming, and it is about to move, as if it will rush out of it at any time.
Feeling the emotions contained in the sword at the moment, Shen Jian experienced a cheering emotion.
He followed the instructions of the sword in the bronze little cauldron and moved forward.
After walking to the place, a small courtyard was placed in front of Shen Jian.
Because everyone moves away, there is nothing left in this yard.
Although you came here under the guidance of the sword, You Heavenly Lord has been away from home for many years.
You Heavenly Lord just want to keep your hometown, not a few houses in the former home.
Perhaps, in his days away from home, several owners have changed here.
Even, the owner may have changed for generations.
Shen Jian walked into the courtyard and pushed open the door.
The furnishings in the house are very rudimentary and can almost be regarded as the walls of the house.
Shen Jian looked around and lightly flexed his hands on the bronze little cauldron.
Affected by this, in the crack of the tripod, a knife was irritated, not fierce, but rather a bit brisk.
The knife only flashed through the air, without hurting the room.
Shen Jian looked closely and saw that in the air, light and shadow appeared faintly.
In the light and shadow, the outlines of several people are blurred and unclear.
However, at the moment Shen Jian's ears seemed to sound a rumbling conversation
The language used by the other party to speak is quite old. Nowadays, Yellow Flame Federation is no longer used by daily people. Only a few researchers who specialize in historical materials and ancient scripts can master it.
Shen Jian has some research in this area in order to facilitate access to ancient books, but it is only a scaly claw.
But it is only the part that he can understand, which has been somewhat unexpected.
The voices in the conversation are very young.
One of them, called "Qi Feng" by his companion, wanted to be the owner of this place, You Heavenly Lord Li Qifeng.
People who are with him include men and women. Everyone talks in a relaxed and casual manner. They are very conversational. Everyone is friends and brothers.
Several people were chatting there, and the content of the conversation was all over the world.
Somehow, the content of the conversation was chatting and chatting about a topic that was a bit ahead of the times.
The dictator is arbitrariness, and with many people, he can work together, which is better?
For such an ancient age, Shen Jian was quite surprised when someone mentioned such a topic.
But this is not what surprised him the most.
The thing that surprised him most is that although he did n’t understand the old language, he probably barely heard it. Among the young people talking at the time, You Heavenly Lord Li Qifeng was a stand against dictatorship and the flag was very clear The position is very firm.
The netherworld patriarch, You Heavenly Lord Li Qifeng, in his eyes, the dictatorship will eventually point to tyranny.
In particular, he is not jealous of someone who is capable of dictatorship, but disgusted with this existence.
Moreover, he opposed the prevailing notion that cultivator regarded worldly mortals as ants.
His ideal vision of cultivation path is for the benefit of all people in the world and the lives of people on earth.
These words made Shen Jian stunned.
"This is really ..." Shen Jian let out a long breath and began to think about it: "Is there a way to listen again?"
He was a bit skeptical if he had just confused the identity of the people who spoke.
If you heard it right, Shen Jian is particularly interested now, when did You Heavenly Lord say this.
Although You Heavenly Lord created the Nether Road to establish the tradition, when cultivation base Mahayana sent his soul beads back here, but this conversation with his friends may be earlier.
The tone of several people talking and talking is full of energy and vigor, much like a fledgling young man.
When Shen Jian was thinking about it, suddenly his heart moved slightly, feeling someone outside was approaching.
When he went out and looked, he saw Pang Hai in the distance holding a black long streamer, and also entered this world, walking towards the small mountain village, looking left and right all the way.
"The sea, here!" Shen Jian waved at him.
Pang Hai came over: "Brother, this is ..."
"Well, it seems that this is indeed the hometown of You Heavenly Lord, and he used this supernatural power to extract this piece of heaven and earth and store it independently here." Shen Jian said.