"What kind of place is this" It wasn't until he got used to it a little that Ling Yuan finally saw the surrounding scene clearly, but this kind of scene made him feel a little puzzled.
The vast world, a round of sunset in the sky, the whole world is illuminated in a dusk, in the distance is an endless mountain range, and at the foot, is a loess avenue, perhaps because it has not rained for a long time, so, the whole avenue is piled up with a very thick dust, a foot on the time, there will be countless smoke and dust.
On both sides of the avenue, there are sparsely planted some low red willows, and below the avenue there is a small river, which runs through the bottom of the avenue and flows into the distance.
After carefully looking around, Ling Yuan finally found that there was a small city a few miles away, and there seemed to be people coming and going, so he turned around and walked in that direction without thinking about it.
Soon, it was already outside the small town.
The small city is not very big, and compared to those ancient cities that are common in the cultivation realm, this place simply cannot be called a city.
Because the whole city is only a few miles away, it seems that if you stand at this end, you can see the other side of the city at a glance.
The walls of the entire small city were made of ordinary loess, only half the height of Ling Yuan, and at this moment there was a gate in front of him, which was also made of ordinary willow wood.
There were no human figures on the city wall, and there was no flag decoration, everything was very simple and natural, such a place reminded Ling Yuan of the northwest land on the earth, as if it was the ancient times of the northwest land, and the city at that time should have felt like this.
Vicissitudes, desolation, and simplicity, such a feeling, coupled with such a moment, is to give people a strong visual and spiritual impact.
Fortunately, there are still people in this city, and it seems that there are still quite a few people.
But it is clear that there is no monk's breath in it, and all the people who come in and out of the city are ordinary mortals.
When Ling Yuan was standing outside the city gate and looking, these people just glanced at him, and they didn't show any strange expressions.
I don't know if it's because they're too indifferent to this, or if they don't have this awareness at all, so they don't have the slightest defense against outsiders.
At this time, the sky is dark, and it is obviously the time for the people to go out to farm and come home, so on this loess avenue, you can see groups of three or five from time to time, or people who have come back from the fields with their families.
The fields that these people relied on for their livelihood were not far from the city, and when he passed by the avenue before, Ling Yuan had already seen those fields, and many people were working hard there.
"Strange, what kind of place is this, how can you not feel the slightest aura of heaven and earth" Looking at these people coming and going, Ling Yuan pondered for a while, and suddenly found a rather peculiar place.
You must know that this is not the earth, but the cultivation realm, in such a world, although it is not said that it is full of birds and flowers, and the aura is abundant, at least it will not be such a desolate appearance.
It's like a side stopper, as if there are no four seasons, only such a dusk.
There was a dry smell in the air, and even the river seemed to be a little weak.
Not to mention that there is abundant aura, even if there is a trace of aura, it is impossible for Ling Yuan's cultivation to feel it.
In such a place, it is no wonder that there is no monk's breath, after all, what monk can practice in such a place.
However, it is imperative to figure out where you are.
With this in mind, he walked into the town.
As seen outside the city, everything in this small town is very simple, or a backward village is more suitable.
There is not even a single brick and stone on the street, it is also paved with loess, and the houses on both sides are also made of loess, and I don't know how long it has been, and now they are covered with cobweb-like cracks.
Walking on such a street, compared with the people here, Ling Yuan is so eye-catching and stands out from the crowd.
But in the eyes of these people, there didn't seem to be any too strange expressions, and everyone only raised their heads to look at him when Ling Yuan passed by them, and then they started to go about their own affairs again.
Ling Yuan's gaze swept over these people one by one, but he couldn't see another expression on their faces, all of them had the same expression, it was a kind of indifference, no, it should be said that it was indifference.
It's as if everything in front of you has nothing to do with you, and all you have to do is just these things at hand.
Although this city is small, there is no shortage of things that should be there, but every thing must be the closest to life.
For example, the blacksmith shop that made agricultural tools, the oil shop, and the rice making workshop, all of which are most closely related to the daily life of the people here.
"It's commonplace, or should it be said that I don't care at all, the people here are really strange" Walking all the way, Ling Yuan's heart had more doubts, although this city has all the things that a small mountain village should have, there are mortal people, and there is also family warmth.
It's like any ordinary small village, every day is the same experience, sunrise and sunset, and so on, over and over again.
Year after year, generation after generation.
"This place is weird, it always feels like something is missing, but, what is missing" Sitting on a big rock next to the street, Ling Yuan looked at all the scenes around him, and couldn't help but think in his heart.
If he hadn't figured out the experience along the way, he had found a problem now.
That is, although it seems to be a normal village, everything seems to be in place.
However, if he felt it carefully, Ling Yuan felt that the communication between these people did not seem to be so natural, or it was not a natural expression from his own emotions.
It felt like a performance was going on step by step.
All words and deeds, whether they are said or done, are purely for the sake of this action.
When he discovered this, Ling Yuan began to look at everything around him with a new vision and perspective, and suddenly, a lot of things began to appear.
For example, in the blacksmith's shop opposite him, the blacksmith was discussing with an old farmer about mending a hoe, and the two sides seemed to be bargaining.
But the strange thing is that during the discussion, the hoe with a broken corner was casually thrown aside, and the eyes of both sides were never put on it.
Even when it comes to this hoe, it seems that all their behavior at the moment is just for bargaining, and everything else doesn't matter, even the hoe being discussed.
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To his right, there was a naughty child being spanked by his mother with straw sandals, and the child's face was screaming in pain, and tears were hanging on his face.
And the mother kept scolding, and she kept beating on the other hand.
But whether it was the mother's expression or the child's expression, it seemed a little dull, as if the tears were only falling because of need, and the child had never made such an action at all.
And the mother's face only had a simple look of criticism and lessons, and the movements in her hands were still a little standard and consistent, and there was no angry look on her face at all.
This is definitely not the situation that a normal mother and child should have.
"What the hell is going on, is this place a fantasy realm" Looking at the other people around him, the doubts in Ling Yuan's heart became even stronger, and an idea suddenly came to his heart, thinking.
Only the illusion will have such an effect, and it is not a very powerful illusion, otherwise, I am afraid that such a flaw will not be discovered by him.
But such an idea should be the most reasonable.
Think about the ghost territory, where a powerful dynasty used to be, although so many years have passed, but some strange places, or some places that used to be arranged with powerful formations, may have survived, but the result was that they were stepped on by themselves.
The more he thought about it, the more Ling Yuan felt that this assumption was reasonable.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but fly out of a hidden word and a forbidden word from his body, and directly submerged into the underground of the entire small city, and began to explore.
If this is really an illusion, then, if it is a formation, the forbidden word must be able to find a little clue.
And if it's some illusion or an illusion formed by a treasure, then the hidden characters will naturally be able to find a little trace.
In any case, if you go down with these two means, you will definitely be able to find the problem here, and you will be able to get out of this place.
Time passed, and he searched the whole town carefully over and over again, but he didn't find anything.
After thinking about it for a while, he focused on these people again, but again, no matter how much he examined these people, he couldn't find any illusory places.
On the contrary, he discovered an even more terrifying truth, because these people in front of him are all living beings, that is, everything here is real, and it is not an illusion at all
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