Emperor Jiatu was captured like this, leaving the three of them dumbfounded.[]
The three of them did not pursue him because they felt that this person was the ancestor of their family.
Then the three of them looked back at Zi Chen, with a look for help.
"Maybe I made a mistake. This is not an illusion. It seems to be a test." After thinking about it seriously, Zi Chen said in a deep voice.
"Test, what test?" Jiatu Mingtu asked.
"I don't know. Let's wait and see."
Things here were indeed beyond his expectations. At this moment, Zi Chen's mind was recalling the opponent's attack just now. Maybe the three of them couldn't sense anything, and felt that their strength was just sealed, and their combat power was greatly reduced.
But Zi Chen, who had learned close combat before, knew very well that the strong man just used hand-to-hand combat techniques, and he had used his strength very skillfully.
Even if both sides fight with energy, they will still have no power to resist.
"What exactly is this place?" Zi Chen was also full of curiosity about this area.
After waiting in place for about a quarter of an hour, a figure finally appeared in their sight.
There were three people, three old men.
The three saints from the Jiatu family were startled after seeing the three old men, looking at each other in disbelief.
"Do you know each other again?" Zi Chen asked.
The three of them nodded, looking very excited. Najia Tu Mingtu said directly: "One of them is a direct ancestor of my lineage."
"How could this happen?" Zi Chen was startled when he heard this.
I saw three people walking over quickly. They were all wearing simple clothes, and one of them was even wearing a patch.
After arriving in front of the four people, the three members of the Jiatu family quickly saluted.
Zi Chen didn't know the situation, so he just stood there and watched without saying a word.
The three old men did not look at Zi Chen. Instead, they looked at the three of them up and down. Their expressions were as if they were looking at animals waiting for a deal. The three of them were horrified before they looked away.
"It happens to be one for each person, who chooses first?" The old man with patched robes and who looked like he was not living a good life was the first to say.
"Choose whatever you want, as long as you don't die." The second old man said calmly.
The third person nodded, and then they randomly selected the person closest to them and said, "Let's go!"
From the beginning to the end, the three old men did not even look at Zi Chen, completely ignoring him.
When the three of them left, they all turned around and looked at Zi Chen, obviously still very uneasy in their hearts.
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Listening to the other party's words, it proves that the other party can see Zi Chen and indeed ignores Zi Chen. And that sentence also contains a profound meaning, and he will not survive tomorrow.
Are there any potential dangers here?
It is said that in such a place where the strength is completely sealed, once danger is encountered, it must be a fatal danger.
But when he first arrived, Zi Chen didn't know what to do at this moment.
Wait?
It seems like it can only be this way.
But the village in front of me looked like the same, with only houses and no people. If I continued to wait here, what would I expect?
Look around?
Zi Chen immediately gave up the idea.
Apart from these dilapidated houses, nothing else can be seen here, and it is obviously impossible to enter those houses.
It seems like the only thing to do is wait.
An hour soon passed, and the sun was gradually setting, and Zi Chen felt a chill rise in his heart for no reason.
The four people who had left earlier were no longer visible at this moment. Even from the house where Zi Chen could see Emperor Jiatu walking into, there was no longer the sound of banging iron tools.
Seeing that it was getting dark and there was still no one else in sight, Zi Chen was a little panicked.
Just as he was hesitating in his mind whether to look around, he saw an old man walking in from outside the village. His robes had many patches, and his face was old and full of wrinkles. His waist
His back was slightly stooped, and he was carrying a pickaxe behind him, dragging his tired body step by step towards the distance.
The other party didn't notice Zi Chen and walked in another direction. To Zi Chen, he felt that he was a lonely old man with a poor family background and no children, living a very poor and hard-working life.
Although I kept warning myself that this was deep in the Star Road and such a situation would not happen. But everything in front of me was so real.
The tired eyes, the stooped back, and the wrinkles on the face are all so clearly visible.
After walking into the village and walking another hundred meters, the old man seemed to notice something and turned his head to look this way.
He saw Zi Chen, and Zi Chen was currently looking at the first person who appeared after a long time. The two looked at each other, and Zi Chen saw a pair of cloudy and tired eyes.
The other party is like a real mortal old man, without any air of superiority.
"Hey!" The other party spotted Zi Chen, looked up and down for a few times, let out an exclamation of surprise, and then walked towards this side.
The other party held the head of the pickaxe with one hand and put the other hand on his waist, where a gourd was tied with a rope. I didn't know if it was wine or water in the gourd. The other party opened the stopper, raised the gourd with his calloused hands, and took a sip.
Then he smacked his lips in satisfaction.
Looking at the other person's expression, Zi Chen guessed that it was wine. At the same time, he guessed that this was an old man who knew how to enjoy hardships.
He didn't speak and looked at the other person quietly. The other person was very strange. He had never seen him before. His soul was suppressed and he couldn't sense the other person's aura.
The old man came to Zi Chen, looked Zi Chen up and down, then looked at the sky and said, "What a pitiful little guy, are you willing to follow me?"
Zi Chen did not hesitate and nodded immediately, as if this was his only choice.
According to what the old man of the Jiatu family said before, it seems that there is some kind of danger here. This kind of danger was not encountered during the day, and maybe it appeared at night.
"Let's go." The old man turned around, held his tired body, and walked towards the distance.
Zi Chen walked behind him, looking at the old man's appearance, he couldn't bear to say: "Old sir, how about I help you get this thing?"
"No need, it will get dark soon, we have to speed up." The old man said without looking back, but the speed was not very fast, which made Zi Chen even more puzzled.
During this period, Zi Chen passed by houses one after another and found that the doors were all closed. Occasionally, he could hear sounds coming from those houses, which showed that there were people inside.
The old man's residence was relatively far back. It was a wooden house and was very dilapidated. Looking at the old man's clothes, Zi Chen could guess that the old man's life was not satisfactory. He had such a thing that could only block the wind but not the rain.
The accommodation is also normal.
Entering the room, the old man put down the pickaxe against the wall, and Zi Chen walked in. Unsurprisingly, he didn't see any decent furniture.
"It's getting dark, close the door!" The old man spoke again. This was the second sentence he said to Zi Chen.
Zi Chen nodded and was about to close the door. But when his hand landed on the door, the expression on his face changed obviously.
It seemed that what he faced was not a wooden door, but an iron door, extremely heavy.
But even if it is an iron gate, Zi Chen, who has a holy body, should be able to push it easily. Even if it is a mountain, Zi Chen can still move it.
But no matter how hard he kept applying force, the wooden door didn't move at all.
"how so?"
Zi Chen could feel that his energy was sealed, but his saint-level body was still there. The power he exerted was thousands of times stronger than that of a mortal, but he still could not shake the wooden door in the slightest.
It wasn't until he exerted force with both hands that the wooden door trembled slightly, and then moved slowly.
And every time Zi Chen moved an inch, he would consume a lot of strength.
At this moment, the old man was standing behind Zi Chen, looking at Zi Chen after closing the door with all his strength, a flash of light seemed to flash in his muddy and tired eyes.
The door was closed, but Zi Chen was so tired that he almost collapsed. He leaned his back against the wooden door and slowly sat down, panting heavily and sweating profusely.
It's just a door closed, but it's more difficult than fighting the Holy King.
The room was dark, and only Zi Chen's rapid breathing could be heard.
Afterwards, an oil lamp released a dim light, which gave the room some light, but the light was too weak.
There was a flash of light in Zi Chen's hand, and he took out a luminous pearl. The pearl released a bright light, illuminating the whole room.
It has to be said that the appearance of a luminous pearl in such a dilapidated house is incompatible with the environment here.
The old man glanced at Ye Mingzhu and said nothing.
"Old man, what on earth is going on?" Zi Chen put Ye Mingzhu on the wooden table and asked in confusion.
"I'm going to cook first. I'm tired after a long day. Let's finish eating before we talk." After the old man finished speaking, he walked into the back room on one side, which seemed to be the kitchen.
"Old sir, I have some food here, so you don't need to cook it."
While talking, Zi Chen took out some good food, which were all from the space ring.
But he soon noticed some problems. The soul perception here had been blocked. Logically speaking, it seemed that he couldn't take out anything. But now he took it out, and it was very easy.
But when Zi Chen tried to put these things back, he realized that they couldn't put them back. In other words, after the things arrived in this world, they couldn't go back.
If you can't go back, you can't go back. Zi Chen doesn't feel bad at all. It's just some food and a luminous pearl. It's nothing to stay here. What's more, the old gentleman also took him in.
"You can eat it yourself if you want."
The old man walked into the kitchen, and after a while he brought out two bowls of something that looked like porridge. The color was rather dark, and he didn't have any appetite at first glance.
Zi Chen declined politely and took out the food from before and gave it to the old man, but was rejected by him.
Afterwards, Zi Chen ate his own food, with various lights shining and various spiritual power fluctuations. It was simply a delicacy. The old man drank the two bowls of dark porridge, and then took another sip of the wine in the gourd.
, seemed very satisfied.
After clearing away the dishes and chopsticks, he ignored Zi Chen's mess. He threw another piece of tattered clothes to Zi Chen and said, "I'm sleepy today. I'll tell you what I want to know tomorrow. The place here is small, you can
Just sleep on the ground alive."
After saying that, the old man went back to the back room to sleep.
Under normal circumstances, Zi Chen, who had not slept for decades or hundreds of years, suddenly felt very sleepy. He took out a comfortable bedding from the spiritual ring and fell asleep on the ground.