Thunder Martial

Welcome, please remember the address of this site: , mobile phone reading, so that you can read the latest chapter of the novel "Lei Wu" at any time...

Just like that, Jiatu Huangtu was taken away, leaving the three dumbfounded.

The three of them didn't go after him because they felt that this was the ancestor of their family.

Afterwards, the three of them turned their heads to look at Zi Chen, with the intention of asking for help in their eyes.

"Maybe I made a mistake. This place is not an illusion, it seems to be a kind of test." After thinking about it seriously, Zi Chen said in a deep voice.

"Test, what test?" Jia Tu Mingtu asked.

"Not sure. Let's wait and see."

Things here were indeed beyond his expectations. At this moment, in Zichen's mind, he was thinking about the opponent's attack just now, maybe the three of them couldn't feel 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 brawny man just now used the technique of physical combat, and he had already used his strength very skillfully.

Even if the two sides fight against each other with energy, they will also 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 line of sight.

That was three people, three old men.

The three saints from the Jiatu family, after seeing the three old men, were startled and looked at each other in disbelief.

"You guys know each other again?" Zi Chen asked.

The three nodded, their expressions were very excited, and Najiatu Mingtu said directly: "One of them is a direct ancestor of my lineage."

"How could this be?" Zi Chen was startled when he heard that.

I saw three people walking over quickly. The clothes they were wearing were very simple, and one of them was even patched.

After arriving in front of the four of them, the three of the Jiatu family hurriedly saluted.

Zi Chen didn't know the situation, just stood there and watched without saying a word.

The three old men didn't go to see Zi Chen either,

Instead, he looked at the three of them up and down, with expressions like they were looking at animals waiting to be traded, and the three of them were horrified before they looked away.

"It happens to be one for each person, who will choose first?" The old man whose clothes were patched and who seemed to be living a bad life said first.

"Choose whatever you want, as long as you don't die." The second old man said lightly.

The third person nodded, and then they randomly chose the person closest to them and said, "Let's go!"

From the beginning to the end, the three old men didn't even look at Zi Chen, completely ignoring him.

When the three of them left, they all looked back at Zi Chen step by step, obviously still very disturbed in their hearts.

"What do you look at? I don't know if I can survive tomorrow, and I still have the mind to take care of others?" One of the old men said indifferently.

Listening to the other party's words, it proved that the other party could see Zi Chen, and indeed ignored Zi Chen. And in that sentence, there is also a deep meaning, I can't live tomorrow.

Could it be that there is any potential danger here?

It is said that in such a place where strength is completely sealed, once there is danger, it must be a fatal danger.

But for the first time here, Zi Chen didn't know what to do at this moment.

wait?

It seems that it can only be so.

But the village in front of me is like a ghost village, with houses but no people, so what can I expect if I continue to wait here.

look around?

Zi Chen immediately dismissed this idea.

Apart from these dilapidated houses, there is nothing else to be seen here, and it is obviously even more impossible to enter those houses.

Seems like just waiting.

Soon, an hour passed, and the sun was about to set, a chill rose in Zi Chen's heart for no reason.

The four people who had left before were no longer visible at this moment, and even the sound of banging on iron tools could no longer be heard from the house that Zi Chen could see that Jia Tu Huang Tu had entered.

Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, and still seeing no one else, Zi Chen panicked.

Just when he was hesitating in his heart whether to look around, he saw an old man walking in from outside the village. The robe on his body has many patches, his face is old, and his face is full of wrinkles. His back was slightly bent, and he was carrying a pickaxe behind his back, and he was dragging his tired body step by step, walking towards the distance.

The other party didn't notice Zi Chen, and walked in another direction. To Zichen, this is a lonely old man with poor family background and no children, living a very poor and hard life.

Although I keep reminding myself that this place is deep in the star road, it is impossible for such a situation to happen. But everything in front of him is so real.

The tired eyes, the bent back, and the wrinkles on the face are all so clearly visible.

After entering the village and walking another hundred meters, the old man seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to look this way.

He saw Zi Chen, and Zi Chen was looking at the first person who appeared after a long time at the moment, the two looked at each other, Zi Chen saw a pair of cloudy and tired eyes.

The other party is like a real mortal old man, without the slightest appearance of a superior person.

"Huh!" The other party found Zi Chen, looked up and down a few times, let out a surprise, and then walked towards this side.

The opponent held the head of the pickaxe with one hand, and put the other on his waist, where a gourd was tied with a rope. It was unknown whether it was wine or water in the gourd. The other party opened the stopper, raised the gourd with calloused hands, took a sip, and then smacked his lips in satisfaction.

Looking at the other person's expression, Zi Chen guessed that it should be wine. At the same time, it is guessed that this is an old man who knows how to enjoy hardship.

He didn't speak, and looked at the other party quietly, the other party was very strange, he had never seen it before, his soul was suppressed, and he couldn't sense the aura of the other party.

The old man came to Zi Chen, looked Zi Chen up and down, then looked at the sky, and said: "What a poor little guy, are you willing to follow me?"

Zi Chen nodded without hesitation, 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 has not been encountered during the day, and it may have appeared at night.

"Let's go." The old man turned around, supported his tired body, and walked towards the distance.

Zi Chen walked behind, looked at the old man's appearance, couldn't bear to say: "Mr., how about I help you get this thing?"

"No need, it's going to be dark soon, we have to speed up." The old man said without returning, but the speed was not very fast, which made Zi Chen even more puzzled.

During the period, Zichen passed by houses and found that the doors of these houses were closed. Occasionally, he could hear voices from those houses, which showed that there were people inside.

The old man's residence is relatively at the back, it is a wooden house, and it is very dilapidated. Looking at the old man's clothes, Zi Chen can also guess that the other party's life is not satisfactory, and it is normal to have this kind of residence that can only block the wind but not the rain.

Walking into the room, the old man put down the pickaxe against the wall, and Zi Chen walked in, not surprisingly, he didn't see any decent furniture.

"It's getting dark, close the door quickly!" The old man spoke again, this was the second sentence he said to Zi Chen.

Zi Chen nodded, taking advantage of the opportunity to close the door. But after his hand landed on the door, the expression on his face changed obviously.

It seemed that what was in front of him was not a wooden door, but an iron door, which was 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 continued to exert force, the wooden door remained motionless.

"how so?"

Zi Chen could feel that his energy was sealed, but the holy body was still there, and the power he used was tens of thousands of times stronger than that of ordinary people, but he still couldn't shake the wooden door at all.

It wasn't until he exerted force with his hands that the wooden door trembled slightly, and then moved slowly.

And every minute of movement, Zi Chen would consume a lot of strength.

At this moment, the old man was standing behind Zichen, watching Zichen close the door with all his strength, a light seemed to flash in his cloudy and tired eyes.

The door was closed, but Zi Chen was so tired that he almost collapsed, leaning his back against the wooden door, and sat down slowly, panting continuously, already profusely sweating.

Just closing a door is harder than fighting the Holy King.

The room was pitch black, only Zi Chen's rapid breathing could be heard.

After that, an oil lamp released a dim light, which gave some light to the room, but the light was too weak.

With a flash of brilliance in Zi Chen's hand, he took out a luminous pearl, which released bright light, brightly illuminating the whole room.

It has to be said that in such a dilapidated house, the appearance of a luminous pearl is incompatible with the environment here.

The old man glanced at Ye Mingzhu, but said nothing.

"Old man, what's going on?" Zi Chen asked suspiciously as he put Ye Mingzhu on the wooden table.

"I'll cook first. I've been tired all day. Let's talk after eating." After the old man finished speaking, he walked into the back room on one side, which seemed to be the kitchen.

"Mister, I have some food here, so I 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 has been blocked. Logically speaking, it seems that there is nothing to get out. But now he took it out, and it was very easy.

But when Zichen tried to put these things back, he realized that he couldn't put them back. In other words, once something arrives in this world, it cannot go back.

If you can't go back, you can't go back, Zi Chen doesn't feel bad, just some food and a night pearl, it's nothing to stay here. What's more, the old man took him in.

"If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself."

The old man walked into the kitchen, and after a while, two bowls of porridge-like things were brought out, and the color was dark, and he had no appetite at first glance.

Zi Chen politely declined, and took out the previous food to the old man, but was rejected by the other party.

Afterwards, Zichen ate his own food, all kinds of lights shone, and all kinds of spiritual power fluctuated, it was simply a delicacy. The old man finished the two bowls of black porridge, and then took another sip of the wine in the gourd, seeming very satisfied.

After tidying up the dishes and chopsticks, ignoring Zichen's mess, he threw another tattered piece of clothes to Zichen, and said: "I'm sleepy today, I'll tell you what I want to know tomorrow. This place is small, you Just live and sleep on the ground."

After speaking, the old man went back to the back room to sleep.

Under normal circumstances, Zi Chen, who would not be sleepy without sleep for decades or hundreds of years, suddenly felt very sleepy. He took out a comfortable bedding from the spirit ring and fell asleep on the ground.

This night, I heard the wind faintly.

Zi Chen woke up the next day, dumbfounded!