Chapter 64 Loss of Cultivation

Lei Ming opened his mouth to speak, but Lei Peng's voice came to his ears. It turned out that Lei Ming, the simple man, had long admitted the current situation, and his heart was wide and healthy, and he had wandered around. Oh, Chang Feihu looked at Lei Peng with a wry smile.

Lei Peng said, "It's gone... No need to ask any more. I know from everyone's expressions that they are all the same. The cultivation has disappeared, and we have completely become ordinary people now."

The atmosphere was heavy and depressing. After a long silence, Yuan Fengming stood up and said, "The storage rune bag can't be opened. Let's go!" Anyway, let's get something to eat first."

The group came down the hillside and came to a pond, where the terrain was flat, and the water from the mountain streams gathered here. Yao Yuan's hand crossed the water and said, "There are fish here, alas, I'm so hungry."

People found branches to make several sharp wooden sticks, which were difficult and laborious to prick several fat fish. A wooden stick rubbed against each other, made a small pile of fire, and was half-baked to eat and play. Chang Feihu said, "I don't know where the next meal is after this meal!" I hate the feeling of hunger! Let's go. We have to make a living for the next meal.

Several people put a few more fish and put them on branches and walked down the hillside dejectedly. Yuan Fengming said, "Let's go and see if we can find a way out. I would rather die than stay here."

A person suddenly falls from the peak of power and ability, and everything disappears in the blink of an eye, which is unacceptable to anyone. Taking back everything from the original is the source of motivation that supports them. It is also a firm belief that they will do whatever they can to recover the decline at all costs.

Through a dense primitive forest, at the end of the ancient forest, there are two towering mountains, and there is only a narrow passage for one person between the two mountains.

Chang Feihu stood in the cracks of the mountain and looked up at the sky, and a thin line of blue sky came into his eyes. Never mind it, go in and talk about it. The way out is by myself. I don't want to starve all my life, grandma. Chang Feihu, who fell from the top to the mortal world, is unwilling to return to the days when he could not eat and eat three meals a day, and still move forward.

The steep and dangerous peak, the water in the jungle is sufficient, and the clothes are quickly wet and sticking to the body. After climbing over a few hillsides, Chang Feihu said happily, "Look, there is a village under the mountain."

"That's great. It's much easier to have someone else!" Shi Qiyu said happily in distress, and then his face turned into annoy look and said, "It must be another illusory illusion. He is no longer willing to believe his eyes."

Yuan Fengming said, "Anyway, we still have a look. It's good to get a half-pull stove, alas!" Yuan Fengming sighed decadently. Nowadays, they even regard scrap copper and iron as treasures, which is irrelevently similar in Shanfumen. Even apprentices will not look at such waste.

Lei Ming said, "Is the half-pull stove all good now? Originally, I saw that I was not even interested in kicking, but now it's a good thing! What's wrong with us, Brother Shanhu? I want to go back to Shanfumen. Chang Feihu just shook his head and said nothing. After a while, they approached the entrance of the village, which was indeed a small village.

Chang Feihu said happily, "It's true. Let's go in."

In the morning, a ray of dawn sprinkled on the middle of the mountains surrounded by clouds in tranquility, gradually removing the veil of the village. Revealing the faint quietness of the farm, a mountain village with thousands of families is quietly waiting for the footsteps of Chang Feihu.

When he came to a house, the house was much lower than the one they had seen. Chang Feihu patted the broken door panel with his hand and asked, "Is there anyone in the house?" The clear echo echoed in the mountain village.

After half a sound, an old voice came out, "Who is it? Are you here so early?" The door that creaked and cracked opened. When everyone saw it, they were a little stunned.

An old man who was less than the chest of a flying tiger, his white beard was almost dragged to the ground and was tied up by a rope in the breeze. He also stared at them with surprised eyes.

Chang Feihu is now also a two-meter-tall man, and the old man is only one or two meters at most. The old man looked up at the crowd one by one and said with admiration, "You are so tall!" It shouldn't be this... Are you going to make weapons? Why have I never seen you? Is it from outside? The old man seemed to have a certain understanding of several people he had never met, and the expression on his face returned to normal after a moment of surprise.

Chang Feihu bowed politely and said, "Grandpa, can we go in and talk? Look! We have no malice, just countless questions. Of course, it's not useless to bother you. There are a lot of fresh fish to share with you.

The old man looked at the fish in Lei Ming's hand, and his eyes did not change at all. He stepped out of his body and said in a hoarse voice, "Come in and close the door by the way."

Several people entered the yard and saw a simple shed in front of the hut. Under the shed, there was a stove made of yellow mud. The furnace was open, and there was a rectangular bellows on the right. The pliers, sledgehammers, hammers and other tools were piled together. There was no need to ask the old man to be a blacksmith.

"Grandpa, we got lost and came here. What's your name? What is this place? Chang Feihu couldn't wait to ask.

The old man slowly sat down on the wooden pier and said, "Oh, it turned out that I was lost. This is the Yugang tribe. Call me Lao Yu. That's what the villagers call me." The old man's steady words were a little extraordinary. He got up and went to the stove to light the fire. His eyes turned back, showing peaceful joy.

Chang Feihu nodded and asked humbly, "Grandpa Yu, we have something to ask you. Well, it's like this. I... We fell from above!" He pointed out that the blue sky looked awkward.

Even Chang Feihu himself felt that this statement was ridiculous. Yuan Fengming also shook his head and fell from the sky? Why don't the pie fall from the sky? If you don't say that, how can you explain it? You can't tell the old man that we came in with a bubble drill! Maybe people will say that it's enough for you to blow another bubble drill back!

The old man subconsciously looked up at the roof and smiled softly and said, "I'm not surprised at all. You don't need to look at me with this expression. I've heard my grandfather say before, oh, it's my grandfather's grandfather. I've heard that there is such a thing."

Everyone's eyes immediately lit up, and Lei Ming quickly asked, "Then they all went back later, didn't they?" Everyone really hopes that grandpa can say that. Yes, they all went back. However, the old man did not say so, but slamming the disappointment stick to give Lei Ming a head-on blow.

Old man Yu said decisively, "No, I heard that they all died here in the end, and there is no way back."

Everyone's hearts suddenly cooled down, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The old man continued to say, "Although they couldn't go back, they were all better and stronger than the people here, and they all lived a good life later." The old man's flashing eyes revealed strong eyes, as if he were looking forward to good things that would happen in the future.

Yaoyuan asked, "Where are the other directions of the village?" They did not fully believe the words of old man Yu in the strong blow, just like a miser fell into the desert, and it was difficult to give up his money even when his lips were about to die. You can die, but you must get your cultivation back.

Old man Yu gasped and said, "In the east, in a very faraway place, I heard that there is no land. In the west, when you climb over many mountains, it is full of sand and no vegetation. In the north, I heard that there are swamps after many years. If you go in, you must be trapped and can't get out."

Lei Ming hated Lao Yu's slow words to the extreme. He couldn't wait to punch him, and then took out the question he wanted to know from his heart, but he was pushed aside by Lei Peng and hurriedly asked, "What about the south? Should there be a city in the south?" All three directions are Jedi. It seems that there must be something they want in the south, and almost everyone thinks so.

City? An inexplorable doubt flashed in his eyes. He took a sip of water, moistened his hoarse voice, and then said slowly, "I heard from my grandfather that he had been to the south when he was young."

A trace of hope rises in the hearts of everyone, like the dawn on the distant sea level, about to break through the darkness of the last scene, and the light is coming. There were hopeful smiles on everyone's faces.

Unexpectedly, the old man's words sent the last ray of sunlight into the darkness after dusk and completely annihilated it. The old man took a breath and shook his hands and said, "South...!"

At this time, even Chang Feihu couldn't help it. He really wanted to go up and split the appetizing old thing in half, but his Bixia knife had nothing to do with him.

"You can't go to the south. There are many dirty and rude barbarians there. Those barbarians are easy to kill and often attack us. That part of the road can't be passed at all. However, my grandfather used to be the leader here. He passed through several barbarian tribes when he was strong and walked for a long time. After turning over countless mountains, I knew that there was still countless mountains on the other side of the mountain that there was no end.

In Lao Yu's slow words, everyone was completely discouraged. The future here is not only uncertain but also full of danger. They never know what barbarians are, nor what barbarians are, and they don't want to know, but what can they do?

Professionals have become ordinary people, and their physical ability to endure hunger and cold has disappeared. It is very important for them to figure out when the weather will change. At least they will not freeze to death when they go out to find a way out. Chang Feihu asked, "How many months is it here?"

Old Yu looked at him inexplicably and muttered, "What...months?" The expression clearly shows that you don't know the concept of the month.

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