He was not afraid of Ye Futian and the others being angry. In this Sifang Village, outsiders were absolutely forbidden to take action. No one had dared to break this precedent for many years. This was an order issued by Emperor Donghuang himself.

Moreover, the other party believed that even if someone dared to violate the situation and wanted to take action in this village, the other party would not be able to leave the village without the need for Emperor Donghuang to take action.

"Uncle Ye, don't care." After the fat man left, Xiao Ling raised his head and said to Ye Futian, his clear eyes full of simplicity.

"Uncle Ye won't care." Ye Futian smiled and stretched out his hand to Xiao Ling's shoulder, saying, "Let's keep going."

"Okay." Xiao Ling nodded and smiled and moved forward.

The village said it was big or small. Ye Futian and his friends walked for a while and came to a tall house. Someone shouted: "Zero."

Xiao Ling's eyes turned, and the person who called him was a teenager who was dressed cleanly and neatly. In this village, he was dressed very luxuriously. Moreover, he had a smile on his face and extraordinary temperament. He even had a faint breath of breath. He was a cultivator.

What's even more terrifying is that at this age, his cultivation is not low.

Ye Futian already knew that people in this Sifang Village either could not practice. Once they could practice, they would definitely be extremely talented people, and this young man was naturally a person who could practice.

"Brother Fang Cun." Xiao Ling shouted, his voice a little cowardly. She seemed a little inferior in front of this young man.

The boy's name is Fangcun. His eyes were a little frivolous. He glanced at Ye Futian and others, and said, "Xiao Ling, come here."

Xiao Ling lowered his head and walked to the other party, and only heard Fang Cun speak to her: "There are so many people entering the village recently, so you are too casual to choose people. Is this your grandfather's idea?"

Xiao Ling still lowered his head, and Fang Cun pulled him and walked towards the courtyard. When he entered the house, Xiao Ling felt a faint aura of pressure. In front of him, there was a middle-aged man standing there quietly, looking at him.

There are also many people behind middle-aged people, and next to him is an extraordinary young figure.

"Grandpa Fang." Xiao Ling shouted. The Fang family is different from theirs. The Fang family is very famous in Sifang Village and has had extremely powerful figures. Now the descendants of the Fang family are very talented. They are favored by their husbands in a private school.

Moreover, Xiao Ling also heard from the villagers that Fang Cun’s father is now extremely powerful in the outside world. As for how powerful it is, it is not something he can know.

The Fang family can choose any person who enters the village, but no one will refuse their invitation.

"Yeah." The middle-aged man nodded slightly and looked at Xiao Ling and said, "Xiao Ling, were those people invited by your grandfather?"

"That's right. Grandpa heard that someone had entered the village, so he asked me to go and have a look. If he had the chance, he would invite someone to visit his home." Xiao Ling said.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said, "It's nothing, you go."

"Okay Grandpa Fang." Xiao Ling left here, Fang Cun looked at her and asked to the middle-aged man: "Grandpa, what are you asking Xiao Ling for this?"

Middle-aged man did not respond. He looked at the young figure beside him and saw the Qing whispering: "I heard that this man came from afar from Donghua Realm. Maybe he wanted to come to Sifang Village to try his luck. It is said that he was a little unlucky. At that time, he entered the village with the one with the surname Lu and the one with the surname An, and was directly ignored."

"Yes, because of the people in front of them, they were completely ignored." The middle-aged man next to him nodded.

This made the young man look at him and said, "What do you mean?"

The ignorance between the two seemed to be a little different.

"Do you know the rules of the first-line sky?" asked the middle-aged man.

"I know, people who are not lucky cannot enter." The young man responded.

Middle-aged nodded: "I have also observed the so-called people with great fortune over the years. Generally speaking, people who practice perfectly can enter the first-line sky, but those who are not perfect will find it difficult to get in and have a slim chance."

When the young man heard his words, he showed a thought, his eyes changed slightly, and he seemed to have thought of something.

"How many people outside were perfect people?" Middle-aged man continued: "If they were all, this would be a bit scary. So many people who practiced perfectly, and the top forces in the Shangqing Domain are not easy to take out."

"It's unlikely." The young man murmured.

"If not, it would be even more terrible." Middle-aged man said, his eyes narrowed slightly. The young man looked at his side face and heard the middle-aged man continue to say: "People with strong luck can protect others from entering the first-tier sky together, and they will not feel it. If one of them takes them into the village together, it means that the luck of that person may be extremely strong. In this way, red maples are everywhere in the sky and are born with strange phenomena, and I don't know who it is."

The young man next to him looked particularly solemn. Before, when he saw the two people coming, everyone decided that they were one of them, or rather, the young man with the surname Lu. After all, he has a greater reputation outside and extraordinary talent.

But from the middle-aged man’s meaning, it may be that it is not because of that person, nor An Ruosu, but a group of people who were ignored.
Chapter completed!