In front of each house, there are also some young people, old people, and children, each busy with their own things.
It's like a paradise, without any competition from the world.
At the same time, on the land of the mountain col, behind the houses, there were caves carved out of the mountain walls.
There is also a Tianluan white ape that only shows its original shape, lying in the cave, either playing with each other, or sleeping separately.
This is the Tianluan White Ape's lair! Luan Qingzi and the two of them stood there, but the Tianluan White Apes looked at each other one after another, with vigilance and astonishment in their eyes.
Luan Qingzi didn't care, and just led the two of them into this village-like residence.
Walking on the road, looking at it with pairs of eyes.
These Tianluan White Ape tribe members have transformed into human forms, and their skin looks very white and tender, and even their eyes have a somewhat misty white light.
Moreover, they all looked at Mu Yun and Song Yin, and they seemed to be very unkind.
Bypassing the wooden houses and thatched cottages in front of us, we finally reached the depths of this place.
Near the side of the cliff, there are caves above, and beside the cliff, there is a lonely thatched house.
At this moment, the door of the thatched house opened, and a trembling old man, leaning on a cane, slowly walked out.
"Xiao Zi, the guests are here, go and get some tea!"
The old man looked white in hair and beard, and his skin was very pale, and the age spots on his face were even more conspicuous.
When Luan Qingzi heard this, he walked aside, fetched water from the well, picked up the kettle, and started to boil the water.
From beginning to end, Song Yin carefully held her son's arm.
The moment the old man appeared, she felt an inexplicable palpitation that made her almost breathless for a moment.
Mu Yun stood on his head with all the hair on his body, looking at the old man, his body ready to be desperate at any time.
The old man looked like he was dying, and his life was dying, but the premonition of danger made him almost afraid to take a deep breath.
"I asked Xiaozi to bring you here."
The old man said with a smile: "Don't worry, if I want to kill you, you won't survive until now..." The old man came to the side and sat on the ground under a grass pavilion.
"Come and sit..." Upon hearing this, Mu Yun breathed out secretly and signaled Song Yin to let Luan Qingzi's child go.
It is not difficult to see that this old man is terrifyingly powerful. It is indeed easy to kill them. The so-called hostages are completely meaningless.
Song Yin also understood this.
The little guy was released and hurried to find his mother.
Mu Yun and Song Yin also came to the thatched pavilion and sat down.
"I wonder why senior called us here?"
Mu Yun asked directly.
The old man smiled and said: "Where are you from?"
"I live in Cangzhou, and my name is Lu Yun!"
"Cangzhou..." the old man said with a smile: "It's a good place, but it hides his true face, so the name is also fake, right?"
Hearing this, Mu Yun was shocked.
What kind of strength does this old man have?
The peak of Taoism?
Or the Tao King?
When he was in Cangzhou, even the big shots at the early level of Tao Wen couldn't tell his cover-up.
And now that it has reached the eighth level of Daotai, the cover-up is even more difficult to detect.
But this old man saw through it at a glance.
Song Yin also looked at Mu Yun in surprise.
Cover up your true appearance?
The name Lu Yun is, in all likelihood, fake! The old man smiled and said, "If you don't want to say it, that's okay."
"This junior caused big trouble in Cangzhou and had to change his appearance and live in Pingzhou."
Mu Yun cupped his hands and said, "This junior's real name is Mu Yun."
"Mu Yun..." The old man nodded and said, "My name is Luan Baiyu!"
Mu Yun didn't understand what the old man wanted to do.
At this moment, Luan Qingzi brought tea, exited the thatched pavilion, and stood aside to wait.
Luan Baiyu motioned for the two of them to drink tea.
Mu Yun and Song Yin did not dare to refuse. They picked up the tea cups and took a sip. They felt the fragrance overflowing and filling their whole bodies.
Luan Baiyu smiled and said: "This water is deep underground spring water, containing the essence of the earth. Drinking this spring water every day will also be of great benefit to the meridians of the physical body."
"Little girl, what's your name?"
Luan Baiyu looked at Song Yin.
Song Yin immediately said: "Junior Song Yin is from Pingzhou."
"You are a Taoist alchemist, right?"
Song Yin nodded.
"In the past, there was a big family in Pingzhou, the Song clan. There was a Taoist alchemist in the family, and it was also very prosperous in Pingzhou back then."
If Luan Baiyu has any pointers.
Song Yin cupped her hands and said: "To be honest, the little girl is indeed from the Song clan, but too much time has passed. The Song clan has been destroyed long ago. I am just a remnant of the Song clan's bloodline, and I am still alive..." Mu Yun was also surprised.
He looked at Song Yin indifferently.
This woman's origins are not simple.
Luan Baiyu then said: "You should be very curious as to why I called you here."
"Actually, many people have discovered this place over the past thousands of years."
Luan Baiyu said and waved his palm.
Outside the grass pavilion, there were figures one after another, appearing where they were before.
However, those people were all crushed to pieces and killed by the terrifying power, leaving no one alive.
The last scene shows Lu Qing, Yan Ke and others.
These two groups of people were also killed! Mu Yun was a little stunned for a moment.
Could it be that the Tianluan White Ape Tribe was discovered here on purpose?
Luan Baiyu smiled and said: "The Tianluan White Ape Clan has existed since the prehistoric period. It is naturally incomparable with the so-called ten desolate beasts and gods."
"It's just that within this Cangyun territory, he is still somewhat famous."
"The disaster of the Yuan Dynasty, the battle between the Eighteen Divine Emperors, our Tianluan White Ape Clan suffered heavy casualties, and we can be considered as withdrawing from the stage of history."
"On the battlefield of Heaven's Punishment, endless powerful people died. To be honest, the casualties of our clan are nothing at all!"
"The battlefield of heavenly punishment?"
Mu Yun was curious.
Luan Baiyu laughed and said: "The Cangyun Realm is located in the world of Heaven's Punishment in the past, and it is also the world created by the Emperor of Heaven's Punishment."
"Nowadays, everyone prefers to call it the Ancient World of Heaven's Punishment."
"The world of Heavenly Punishment back then was also a battlefield where the Eighteen God-Emperors fought in the Yuan Dynasty."
The World of Heavenly Punishment! Muyun has finally confirmed that he is now located in the ancient World of Heavenly Punishment.
In the great world of Qiankun in the past, each great god-emperor created the world and became the master of the great world.
However, Li Canglan is so powerful that Canglan World occupies half of the Qiankun World.
But later, nine god emperors were born under Li Canglan. Those nine god emperors had their own worlds, which also separated Canglan's world.
Heavenly Punishment World! This is the world of Heavenly Punishment God Emperor Yun Mingzhao.
Mu Yun already knew about the God Emperors, Li Canglan, Mu Futu, Yu Shura, Wu Futian, Gu Pi Tuo, Gu Beichen, Shi Tongtian... These people are all alive today, and they may all be in their respective ancient worlds.
"The Cangyun Realm is just a small place in the World of Heaven's Punishment. Even Dao Wen and Dao King may not dare to say that it can traverse the entire World of Heaven's Punishment."
Luan Baiyu did not stop here and continued: "My clan participated in the war and suffered heavy casualties. All the clan members were killed or injured. In order to avoid the disaster of world destruction, we hunkered down in our ancestral land and sealed ourselves."