The Immortal Emperor Returns - Chapter 395

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The courtyard of Long Qingquan is extremely simple. The stone houses, stone chairs, and houses are all stones. Even the walls of the yard are made of stones.

When Chu Xun followed Long Qingquan to his residence, several old men were already waiting in the yard.

These old people seem to be aging, but they are all strong and bloody, and they are extraordinary.

"This is Chu Xun brother, he saved Xiao Qi's children." Long Qingquan introduced.

Several old men were grateful again.

Several people took their seats, Long Qingquan brewed tea, and everyone sat around the stone table.

"Brother Chu Xun, to be honest, our village hasn't been here for a long time." An old man punted, trying to find out where Chu Xun came from.

Chu Xun was silent, then took out the broken array of stones and placed them on the stone table.

"Break the formation stone." Long Qingquan glanced.

He didn't look surprised, because no stone was broken and no one could come in.

"It's true, I came for Yin Longwei." Chu Xun opened his door and saw the mountain.

Long Qingquan and a few old men were slightly surprised, looked at each other, but covered up well. Soon he recovered.

"Yinlongwei? Dare to ask who told you there is Yinlongwei here?" An old man asked.

"An old earthworm said." Chu Xun said.

Long Qingquan and several old men's faces changed suddenly.

"Brother Chu Xun, are you talking about Dragon God?" An old man lowered his voice and looked respectfully, as if he was afraid of someone overhearing.

Chu Xun nodded slightly.

Long Qingquan stood up with a few old men, with a respectful expression on his face, and fell on his knees.

"Meet the Angel of the Dragon God."

Chu Xun was startled, stood up in a hurry, stretched out his hand, the majestic breath spread, making them straight up unconsciously.

"You have misunderstood. I am not a messenger of the Dragon God. I came here only for Yin Longwei, and Lao A said that Yin Longwei will be under my leadership."

A few people were shocked. Chu Xun just held it up so that they could not bend over. This repair was really horrible.

But when they heard Chu Xun opened his mouth, and closed his mouth, the old men could not help jumping up and beating.

However, from this perspective, Chu Xun's relationship with Dragon God is not ordinary.

"Excuse me, hasn't Dragon God come with you?" Long Qingquan looked very respectfully.

"No, the old man took me to the door and slipped away." Chu Xun complained in his heart.

"Long Shen has great magical powers. We haven't seen him for hundreds of years." Long Qingquan's eyes were full of nostalgia.

"Don't worry about him. He is better than anyone else. He hasn't done anything serious except to eat, drink, and play." Chu Xun couldn't help complaining.

"Ahem ..." Long Qingquan almost choked with saliva.

In Yinlong Village, except for a limited number of people, no one has ever met Ao Huang, and Long Qingquan has met once, but that is a good time.

Ao Huang is the **** in Yinlong Village's mind.

"Brother Chu Xun, dare to ask what is the relationship between you and the dragon god?" Chu Xun's title to Ao Huang made these old men really calm.

"Are we friends?" Chu Xun thought for a while. He didn't know how to locate the relationship with Ao Huang. He was also a teacher and friend.

A few old men are even more calm. The young man in front of him is actually a friend to their god? This is terrifying.

"Can I sit down and talk?" Chu Xun asked.

Several old men hurriedly said, "Of course, Chu Shen, please sit down." Chu Xun's brother has risen to Chu Shen.

"You sit, too." Chu Xun sat down and found a few old men standing, making him very unnatural.

"Just sit, just sit." Several old men waved hands again and again.

Chu Xun can see that since he talked about his relationship with Ao Huang, the old men seemed very cramped.

"Everyone sit down, I'm not Lao Ao, it's okay."

Chu Xun spoke, and several people walked up and down, sitting very funny, half of his buttocks hanging, he didn't dare sit down.

Chu Xun looked so funny, he had another understanding of Ao Huang's magic stick, which was pretending to be mysterious. I'll have to consult with him the other day to pretend to force. Look at Yan Chong, they are not too big or small, they have to train.

"You sit, I'll arrange dinner." An old man worshipped at Chu Xun, and stood up and slipped.

Chu Xun looked dumbfounded, as for? Ao Huang has such a big deterrent?

"Village chief, where is Yin Longwei? Can you take me to meet them." Chu Xun is most concerned about this.

Long Qingquan respectfully said: "Born in Yinlong Village, all are Yinlongwei."

Chu Xun's heart stunned, looking at him inconceivably, looking at these old men, his heart twisted.

"You guys are also Yinlongwei?"

Long Qingquan and a few old men nodded.

Chu Xun wailed in his heart. Although these old men are strong, but they are all a large number of years old, would it be impossible for them to take this group of old men to the south to fight hundreds of battles?

Dashan's guys are good, but they are fathers and husbands. They can't let them abandon their wives and go with themselves, right? That's too inhumane.

There is also a few of Qi's hairy children, although young, but the repair is too far away, take out is to die.

"Are you younger?" Chu Xun asked embarrassed.

Long Qingquan said: "I'm afraid Chu Xun has misunderstood. We are all retired old silver dragon guards. The real silver dragon guards are on the side of Longquan Lake, and they are all young people in the village."

"How young?" Chu Xun was curious.

Long Qingquan's old face blushed. He just blurted out. He had observed the bone age of Chu Xun. He was only in his thirties. A little embarrassed to say, "They are all over a hundred years old, almost two hundred years old."

Chu Xun felt relieved, but fortunately he was not very old.

"Then take me to meet them." Chu Xun said.

"Chu Shen, it's too late now, go back tomorrow." Long Qingquan advised.

Chu Xun bowed his head because he was too anxious, he was very curious about Yin Longwei.

A few people chatted, Chu Xunruzhi, this village has existed for thousands of years. During the chaos in ancient times, Ao Huang rescued them, preached their cultivation method, named Yinlong Village, and guaranteed their peace for thousands of years.

They have been loyal to Ao Huang for generations, and respected Ao Huang as a god. This is the belief passed down from generation to generation and in the bones.

People who live here have lived here for generations, have never been to the outside world, are self-sufficient, and live a very peaceful and happy life.

"Village chief, do you know what I'm calling Yinlongwei for this time?" Chu Xun asked.

Long Qingquan shook his head and said, "We have been sheltered by the Dragon God for generations. Since he let us be born, naturally he has his truth, and we will follow it."

Chu Xun sighed and informed the elderly about the changes outside.

"The world is mutating, and hundreds of people are rising. This future war may be more fierce than the ancient times, and blood sacrifice is inevitable. Your life has been peaceful and peaceful for generations. I really do not want to disturb this paradise." Chu Xunyou said.

The outside world is in chaos. Yinlong Village has never walked out of the village for thousands of years and has not contacted the outside world. It is a real paradise. In addition, they have not experienced war and slaughter for a long time, and they have a self-cultivation. I am afraid they have lost their bravery and are no longer suitable for the outside world.

Long Qingquan seemed to have guessed Chu Xun's mind, but in fact he did not know him, and several old men also heard the meaning in Chu Xun's words.

"Chu Shen, I dare not say anything else, but my ancestors in Yinlong Village are looking forward to the call of the old God of Dragon God. We are always ready to fight for the glory of the Dragon God." Long Qingquan voice was powerful.

Chu Xun was about to speak, this is the old man who slipped away, saying that dinner is ready.

"Chu Shen, let's eat first." Long Qingquan said.

Chu Xun bowed his head and followed a few people out of the village head.

"Where are we going?" Chu Xun asked.

"Chu Shen saved Xiaoqi's children today, and the whole village wants to thank you well. Tonight, each family has contributed, and there may be a few people in a while. Please ask Chu Shen not to blame." Said the old man.

Chu Xun chuckled, and said, "It's okay, people are lively."

In the village, in an open space, there are stone tables and chairs, and a bonfire rises for several meters to illuminate the night sky.

There are more than one hundred men, women and children.

"Chu Xun, the village is no better than the outside world, and the food is single. I hope you don't mind." Long Qingquan said.

Chu Xun could see that there were dozens of catties of beast meat leaning on several campfires, and some small dishes on the stone table were all grown by themselves.

"Nanzheng has been fighting for many years, and it hasn't been so relaxed for a long time." Chu Xun laughed. "I like it here."

This is the truth. Chu Xun has not stopped for a moment in these years. He has fought everywhere, even with his parents, and hastily left without waiting for a few days each time.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Ao Huang said that he was exhausted, and he was right.

Chu Xun turned his hands, and took out a piece of crystal clear, full-bodied peacock meat from the storage ring.

"Wow ... this meat looks so delicious." Xiao Qi came over, and he was very happy to see Chu Xun, the life-saving benefactor.

"Chu Shen, what kind of meat is this?" Long Qingquan has never seen such a meat, and can feel its strong essence.

"Peacock flesh." Chu Xun smiled. This was when Kong Yiming was slaughtered in the Fourth Holy Palace. It was a huge peacock over twenty meters. He cut off a piece at that time and thought of bringing his parents back for a taste.

Long Qingquan looked at several old people face to face. They had genealogies, which recorded the events of ancient times, among them the description of the Peacock tribe. It was an extremely powerful race.

"Come on, take the meat and roast it." Long Qingquan responded and hurried.

"Don't, I can't just eat and not work?" Chu Xun laughed, and he started to roast peacock meat himself.

"Brother, I'll help you." Xiaoqi brought a group of children, and they especially liked Chu Xun.

It didn't take long for more food to be on the table.

Longqingquan allows people to bring in their own Longsang wine, which is sweet and smooth, and it is by no means comparable to alcohol and water outside.

The breeze was slowly blowing and the bonfire was blowing. The meat is fragrant and the wine is sweet. The adult came over to toast Chu Xun, Chu Xun came and refused.

Xiaoqi and other half-old children gathered around Chu Xun and asked him to talk about the outside world. A few children took advantage of the adult's inattentiveness, stole alcohol, and turned red with a lot of jokes.

Even the tamed beasts in the village came to eat and drink, and to drink and drink.

That night, Chu Xun was drunk.