Ye Futian followed Ling to the place where she lived, which was a simple small courtyard.
Outside the yard, an old man was sitting quietly on a chair in front of the door, seemingly very leisurely.
"Grandpa." Ling shouted from a distance. The old man looked here and looked at Ye Futian and others behind Ling. Ye Futian naturally saw the other party. There was no aura on the old man's body and he looked particularly old. .
"A visitor is coming."
He slowly stood up from his position, hunched slightly, and seemed to have difficulty moving. His eyes looked slightly cloudy when he looked at Ye Futian and the others.
"Grandpa, please sit down." Ye Futian stepped forward and said. There are many ordinary people in the village, so this old man should be the same. This young man looks about eighty years old. In fact, he is not much younger. It doesn't mean much to call him grandpa. Appropriate, but this is actually a sign of respect for the elderly.
In terms of actual age, maybe he can be called an elder brother.
But in the spiritual world, age is the most ignored thing, and no one cares too much.
"It doesn't matter." Seeing Ye Futian, the old man waved his hand politely and said, "Guests, please come in and sit down."
"Thank you, old man." Ye Futian said.
"Just call me Lao Ma." The old man said with a smile, leading Ye Futian and the others into the house, where Ye Futian temporarily settled down.
Ye Futian's side seemed very quiet, but the two people from before were particularly lively. In addition, behind them, more people entered Sifang Village one after another.
Sifang Village gradually became lively. After Ye Futian got acquainted with Lao Ma and Xiao Ling, he planned to walk around the village to familiarize himself with the environment of Sifang Village.
Lao Ma asked Xiao Ling to take Ye Futian out for a walk, walking on the bluestone street of Sifang Village. Although Sifang Village is more lively than usual now, it is still far from the prosperity of the big cities outside.
However, although Sifang Village does not have majestic landscapes, the environment is extremely elegant and refined. Next to Qingshi Street is a clear river. Occasionally, boats will row by Xiao He. Occasionally, when meeting someone, he will say hello to Xiao Ling, and Xiao Ling will be enthusiastic. response.
When I walked to a bridge, I shouted to a middle-aged fat man approaching: "Little Ling."
"Uncle Zhong." Xiao Ling called out. The fat man had a smile on his face. He glanced at Ye Futian and others beside Xiao Ling and said, "A guest at home?"
"Well, this is Uncle Ye." Xiao Ling nodded.
"Where did it come from?" the middle-aged fat man asked.
"It's very far away. Uncle Ye said it's Donghua Domain." Xiao Ling can only be regarded as confused now. She doesn't know many things in detail.
The fat man looked at Ye Futian and others and said, "They look good, but I'm afraid they won't be very useful. Is this the one he chose?"
"Grandpa asked me to have a try, and I met Uncle Ye and the others." Xiao Ling said.
"Old Ma is really messing around." The fat man said a little depressed: "Each family only has one quota, but you guys are so casual and give it out so easily."
As he said that, he shook his head and walked by. When he passed by Ye Futian and the others, he was still muttering: "After all, there is no backbone. It's pitiful. Now the Fang family is not only a brat, but also has the cooperation of the Lu family. I'm afraid it will happen again." There is an opportunity, even though you don’t understand it, you still have the opportunity to choose someone whose name we can recognize in the Shangqing Domain, so why waste it.”
He is not afraid of Ye Futian and the others being angry. In this Sifang Village, outsiders are absolutely forbidden to do anything. For many years, no one has dared to break this precedent. This is an order personally issued by Emperor Donghuang.
Moreover, the other party believes that even if someone dares to violate the rules and wants to take action in this village, the other party will not be able to leave the village without the need for Emperor Donghuang to take action.
"Uncle Ye, don't worry about it." 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, stretched out his hand and put it on Xiao Ling's shoulder, saying: "Let's keep walking."
"Okay." Xiao Ling nodded and moved forward with a smile.
This village is either big or small. Ye Futian and the others walked for a while and came to a tall house. Someone shouted: "Zero."
Xiao Ling turned his eyes. The person calling him was a teenage boy. He was dressed cleanly and neatly. In this village, he was dressed very luxuriously. Moreover, he had a smile on his face and an extraordinary temperament. There was a hint of... The aura that permeates the air is that of a cultivator.
What's even more frightening is that at such an age, his cultivation level is not low.
Ye Futian already knew that the people in Sifang Village were either unable to practice. Once they could practice, they must be people with extraordinary talents. This boy was naturally among those who could practice.
"Brother Fang Cun." Xiao Ling shouted, her voice a little timid, and she seemed a little inferior in front of this young man.
The young man's name was Fang Cun. His eyes were slightly 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, only to hear Fang Cun say to her: "There have been so many people entering the village recently, so you are choosing people too casually. Is this your grandfather's idea?"
Xiao Ling still lowered his head, Fang Cun pulled him around and walked towards the house. Entering the house, Xiao Ling felt a faint aura of pressure. In front, there was a middle-aged man standing there quietly. Look this way.
There are many people behind the middle-aged man, and beside him, there is an extraordinary young man.
"Grandpa Fang." Xiao Ling shouted. The Fang family is different from theirs. The Fang family is very famous in Sifang Village and has produced extremely powerful people. Nowadays, the descendants of the Fang family are also extremely talented. They are very talented in private schools. Those who study with your husband are favored.
Moreover, Xiao Ling also heard from people in the village that Fang Cun's father is now extremely powerful in the outside world. As for how powerful he is, he cannot know.
The Fang family can choose whoever comes into the village, and no one will refuse their invitation.
"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded slightly, looked at Xiao Ling and said, "Xiao Ling, those people were invited by your grandfather?"
"That's right. Grandpa heard that someone came to the village, so he asked me to go and have a look. If there is a chance, he would invite people to his home." Xiao Ling said.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said, "It's nothing, just go ahead."
"Okay Grandpa Fang." Xiao Ling left here. Fang Cun watched her walk towards the middle-aged man and asked, "Grandpa, what are you asking Xiao Ling for?"
The middle-aged man did not respond. He looked at the young man next to him and saw the young man saying in a low voice: "I heard that this man came all the way from Donghua Territory. He might want to try his luck in Sifang Village. It is said that he is a little unlucky. At that time, I entered the village with people named Lu and An, but was ignored by others."
"Yes, because of the people in front, they were completely ignored." The middle-aged man next to him nodded.
This made the young man show a strange look, looked at him and said: "What do you mean?"
The neglect in the two people's mouths seems to be somewhat different.
"You know the rules of Xianxiantian, right?" the middle-aged man asked.
"I know, people without great luck cannot enter." The young man responded.
The middle-aged man nodded: "I have also observed the so-called people with great luck over the years. Generally speaking, people who are cultivators with perfect Dao can generally enter Yixiantian. People who are not perfect have a hard time entering, and the chance is slim. .”
The young man looked thoughtful after hearing his words, his eyes changed slightly, and he seemed to have thought of something.
"How many of the group of people outside were people with perfect Dao?" The middle-aged man continued: "If they were all, it would be a bit scary. There are so many people with perfect Dao who are the top cultivators in the Shangqing Realm. It’s not easy to bring out the power.”
"It's unlikely." The young man murmured.
"If not, it would be even more terrifying." The middle-aged man said, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the young man looked at his side face, only to hear the middle-aged man continue: "People with strong enough luck can protect others. They enter the sky together without feeling anything. If one of them takes them into the village together, it means that the luck of that person may be extremely strong. From this point of view, the red maples in the sky and the natural phenomenon are not yet I know who it is because of.”
The expression of the young man next to him was particularly solemn. When they saw the two people arriving before, everyone identified him as one of them, or more specifically, the young man named Lu. After all, he was more famous outside. Extraordinary talent.
But from what the middle-aged man meant, it might not be because of that person, nor An Ruosu, but a group of people who had been ignored.
"The old horse is not old at all." The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said, is this a coincidence
(End of chapter)