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Chapter 680 Weird Cultivation System

Xia Haoran didn't pay attention to the stupid and surprised looks on everyone's faces, but Shi Shiran followed the dark burly man towards the depths of the village.

In an antique wooden building, the swarthy strong man and Xia Haoran were seated as guest of honor. Only then did Xia Haoran realize that except for him and the swarthy strong man, everyone else in the room had actually stopped outside.

, even the pretty middle-aged woman consciously left the room after serving tea to the two of them.

"Little brother, please have some tea." The swarthy man held up the old tea bowl and gestured to Xia Haoran, and said meaningfully: "As long as I can remember, no one from the Human Federation has visited our village. However,

, I think my little brother is not as good as those ordinary people in the Human Federation. Haha..."

"Well……"

Xia Haoran was startled, but soon started laughing.

After talking, Xia Haoran learned that the dark-skinned man in front of him, that is, the father of the little kid Ahu, was named Meng Hong. He was the patriarch of Miaojiang Ancient Village. And in this almost closed "primitive tribe"

"Among them, the tribe's rules and concepts are very strict. This is why after Xia Haoran's arrival, although everyone was surprised and curious, no one came in to watch.

"Clan Chief Meng," the two chatted for a while, and Xia Haoran said calmly while holding a tea cup: "I came to your ancient Miao village by chance this time, and I discovered a very interesting strange phenomenon. I also hope that Chief Meng can help.

Let me clarify one or two doubts."

"oh?"

After listening to Xia Haoran's words, Meng Hong raised his eyebrows slightly, but when he saw Xia Haoran's serious look, he immediately understood that the young man in front of him did not seem to be joking, so he said seriously: "Little brother, it's okay to say it."

.As long as it does not violate the ancestral precepts, Meng will tell you everything he knows!"

Xia Haoran stared at the rough lines on Meng Hong's face, and then slowly said: "You must have noticed the great changes in the world a few days ago. A meteor shower from the depths of the void completely broke the

The original ecological balance of this world is now very serious. On this planet, a large number of original life forms have been infected and mutated into zombies, alien beasts, alien insects, alien plants, etc., and they are attacking crazily.

and hunt the original life forms.”

Afterwards, Xia Haoran took out his camera and took out a few pictures, threw them to Meng Hong and said, "These are the scenes I took along the way. In today's human federation, most of the cities of the orc tribes have fallen.

, billions of people have been persecuted, please take a look at these photos first."

Hearing Xia Haoran's words, Meng Hong was immediately stunned. He took the camera handed over by Xia Haoran with some confusion. However, when he just flipped through two pictures, his man suddenly stood up from his seat.

He shouted toward the door with wide eyes: "Mengze, go and invite the clan elders!"

"Yes! Patriarch."

A young voice came from outside the door, and then quickly disappeared. It was obvious that the guy named Mengze was running towards the depths of the village, where the clan elder was.

Xia Haoran still squatted there with the old spirit, drinking tea slowly. From the previous communication, he learned that the tea he was drinking at this time was picked and prepared by the people in the village. Although, he could feel that

This kind of processing is very rough, but it is indeed a good tea.

Meng Hong was breathing heavily. As the photos in the camera in his hand were turned over one by one, his expression became worse and worse and more solemn. At this point, he somewhat understood Xia Haoran's intentions.

Under the influence of this catastrophe, the original social structure will surely be severely challenged or even overturned. How long can their ancient village persist?

How do you know that under the suppression, there will be no eggs?

Not long after, three old men walked in from the door of the living room. The three men first cast their eyes on Meng Hong, and after saying "patriarch" at the same time, they then turned their eyes to Xia Haoran.

After all, for a primitive tribe like them entrenched in the deep mountains and old forests, it is indeed a rare thing for a descendant of the human race to suddenly appear.

While the three old men were watching Xia Haoran, Xia Haoran was also silently observing the three old men.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Xia Haoran's eyes flashed, and his consciousness instantly wrapped up the three people and carefully detected them. Although he had suspected that this ancient village was unusual before, he never thought of it.

Other than that, I didn’t use my spiritual consciousness to spy on anything.

This involves the way and methods of doing things.

With Xia Haoran's current cultivation level, he can also get the other party to reveal the secret by directly forcing a confession, but the final goal can also be achieved through tactful cooperation. Although the final result of the two is exactly the same, the process is completely different. Of course.

, the consequences are also different.

What people need is mutual understanding, tolerance and respect.

Furthermore, the martial arts and skills I have learned are not used to bully ordinary people. Doing so not only loses etiquette, but also violates the harmony of nature.

"Strange! How could this happen?"

Xia Haoran murmured to himself.

His consciousness flashed through the bodies of the three people, and he quickly recovered it. Then he held the teacup in both hands and looked at the three old men whose expressions changed greatly in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

The powerful aura that suddenly appeared made the three old men feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Their expressions changed drastically, and their hearts became even more horrified. Although the aura came and went quickly, the short-lived reality was by no means an illusion. The three people

They all wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and then turned their attention to Meng Hong's face.

"Three clan elders!"

Meng Hong, who felt something was wrong, quickly stepped forward, stood between Xia Haoran and them, and said: "This is little brother Xia Haoran; little brother Xia, these are the three clansmen of our ancient village in Xijiang.

old."

After hearing Meng Hong's introduction, the three old men nodded to each other without any trace, and then they looked stern at the same time, restrained their breath, and faced Xia Haoran in awe.

What kind of characters the three old men were were naturally beyond the reach of Meng Hong. Therefore, when they saw Xia Hao, they also knew what kind of terrifying existence they had encountered. The fleeting breath just now was like

So that they dare not take the slightest offense.

"I've met Senior Xia, Mengshan, Menghai, and Mengchuan!" The three old men bowed deeply to Xia Haoran and greeted Xia Haoran.

Xia Haoran's mind was still digesting the scene he just saw.

That’s right!

The three men in front of them, Meng Shan, Meng Hai, and Meng Chuan, are neither superpowers, ancient warriors, nor cultivators, but strangely, there is a weak energy aura stirring in their bodies.

But it is precisely because of the existence of this weak energy in their bodies that their inner bodies, strength and many senses are much stronger than ordinary people.

"I'm still very young, don't call me senior, I'm nineteen years old this year." While speaking, Xia Haoran raised his little hand, shook it, and said, "My name is Xia Haoran, the three seniors can just call me Xiaoxia." While talking,

At the same time, an invisible force was used, and the three bowing old men in front of them were immediately lifted up.

Xia Haoran inadvertently showed off his skills, which made the three old men open their mouths in surprise. In addition to the shock, the leader Meng Shan looked even more respectful. He took a step forward and said seriously: "There is no priority in learning, the master comes first.

Although we three brothers have been living in seclusion for a long time, our etiquette cannot be discarded. Besides, it is truly an honor for us to meet our seniors!"

Seeing the sincerity on the old stubborn face, Xia Haoran put his hand on his forehead helplessly and said: "Okay, you can call me whatever you like, as long as you are happy."

"Yes, senior!"

After receiving Xia Haoran's permission, Mengshan turned his attention to Meng Hong, who was standing next to him with a dull look on his face, and said: "Clan Chief, Senior Xia came to the ancient village, why didn't you hurry up and arrange for a meal? Also, did Senior give any instructions just now?

What happened to you?"

At this moment, Meng Hong finally came to his senses.

You know, to be able to sit in the position of the leader of a clan, he is not a fool. From the attitude of the three clan elders and their conversation just now, as well as Xia Haoran's magic-like behavior outside the village, I was confused.

Hong had guessed a thing or two in his mind.

As he said before, the young man opposite was really not comparable to those ordinary human federation tribesmen.

"Elder of the clan, little brother Xia just now, oh no, it's Xia...Senior Xia, Senior Xia just told me about the great changes in the world a few days ago." Meng Hong was so excited that he even stuttered a little when he spoke.

, said: "By the way, these are photos taken by Senior Xia. You three elders, please come and take a look."

When they saw the first photo, the eyes of the three old people shrank suddenly, and the old man named Meng Chuan burst out with a powerful aura. However, their aura was compared to Xia Haoran's.

In other words, it is nothing compared to a big witch.

"Mengchuan, why don't you make amends with your seniors soon?"

Sensing the aura on Meng Chuan's body, Meng Shan, the leader, shouted sharply.

"Well……"

Mengshan's sudden shout made Mengchuan come back to his senses instantly. Yes, there was Xia Haoran, a powerful god, present next to him. How could he dare to release his momentum at will to show off his strength?

"Senior, please forgive me!" Meng Chuan said to Xia Haoran, cupping his fists and saluting.

"No problem!"

Xia Haoran rubbed his chin and said lightly.

After a while, the three old guys got together and finally finished looking through the photos in the camera. At this time, their faces were full of solemnity and heaviness. Just like Xia Haoran said before, this is a battle that affects the entire world.

In the catastrophe of the mainland, how can the eggs be completed under the suppression?

"Please ask senior to show you a clear path!"

The three old men faced Xia Haoran again and bowed.

This time, Xia Haoran did not stop their actions, but fully accepted their courtesy. After all, they were asking for themselves at this time, so there was nothing wrong with accepting this courtesy.

"Let's all sit down and talk." Xia Haoran took a sip from the teacup in his hand and said calmly: "Those people imprisoned in the bamboo house behind the village must have seen how powerful they are. I might as well tell you.

, infected mutant creatures like this can evolve through continuous devouring. And, most importantly, this kind of evolution does not have any bottlenecks or checkpoints, that is to say, as long as they kill and devour enough

As normal life forms, their realm will continue to improve."

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