A new world for a hundred generations

There are only three contacts in the manual.

The codenames are ledger, diary, and notes respectively, and only the notes are bright.

"It seems that the halo fire is still unable to break through the space barrier. Forget it, let's leave a message to Wang Yao first."

Yun Ye wiped it with his fingers, (Wang Yao, follow the plan and notify me if you find Shi Baiyan, Tong Yuan and others.)

Wang Yao quickly replied, (No problem!)

Yun Ye glanced at Wang Yao's current location...

Fifty kilometers away!

Knowing that he was about to enter a secret realm, Yun Ye added the function of displaying the location of the four halo books.

Of course, only Yun Ye can see it, and the others don't have this permission.

In this secret realm, the distance between Yunye and Wang Yao alone is fifty kilometers, which is really too big.

The entire security area of ​​Baishi Town is probably not as large as fifty kilometers in diameter.

and……

"The concentration of spiritual energy anywhere is more than ten times higher than in the depths of the Red Mountain. What kind of paradise is this?"

Yun Ye was stunned.

If anyone can control this secret realm, their foundation will instantly surpass that of the Ji family in Baishi Town!

And it is said that all secret realms are small worlds opened up by ancient powers. The power passed down to this day is far from the power of the past!

It was really hard for Yun Ye to imagine how beautiful the Yingyue Secret Land was in its heyday!

"It's said to be the Yingyue Secret Realm, but is it really the Yingyue Secret Realm?"

After Yun Ye walked a certain distance, the clouds released the "sun" that illuminated the land.

This is a very false, white moon that can be seen at a glance as just a projection.

However, the moon's emanations are the same as those of the sun, very bright, allowing all things in the secret realm to thrive.

Under the observation of the eye of light, the moon is an extremely terrifying spiritual aggregate.

No one in Baishi Town has such a terrifying spirituality.

Perhaps this is why the chief and deputy judges did not come in.

Yun Ye walked forward along the wheat field, and actually saw a clear stream. It was very shallow and could be seen clearly at a glance, but there was no demon lurking in it.

"There... seems to be some people here?"

Yun Ye looked from a distance and saw a fisherman carrying a fish basket inserting fish into the stream. He observed with the eyes of light. This man had almost no life energy.

It's not that he is a dead person, it's mainly because he has not practiced the art of nourishing Qi. The life energy is hidden in the body and has not been awakened. Unless he enters the state of microscopic light eyes, such small energy cannot be seen.

This fisherman has no life energy, which means he is an ordinary person who has not even practiced the art of nourishing qi.

The appearance of ordinary people in this secret realm obviously cannot come from the official forces of Baishi Town.

Yun Ye thought for a moment, then stepped forward, ready to make contact.

…

"Little fish, little fish, swim freely..."

The middle-aged male fisherman hummed a song, thrust his fork into the water, quickly and accurately, and immediately caught a fat fish.

The harpoon leaned to the side of the waist and the fish fell into the fish basket.

Just as he was about to continue, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Are you someone who lives in a secret realm?"

The fisherman turned around in surprise.

Five meters away from him, a young man appeared somewhere. He was wearing metal black armor and carrying a sword at his waist. He was strong and powerful. What was especially special was that his eyes were fiery red, revealing that A touch of magic.

This appearance was obviously completely different from the residents of the village, and according to him, such people would not appear elsewhere.

"You are dressed like this, could you be... a trialist?"

The fisherman smiled warmly.

"Trialist? It's interesting. Can you tell me about it?"

Yun Ye said.

"You don't know about the trials of Yingyue Secret Realm? Then why are you here? This is just a dead place with no future."

The fisherman was a little surprised.

"I came here just for the elixir here. It seems that there are many things I don't know about in this secret realm. Do you mind telling me about it?"

Yun Ye sighed.

Since these ordinary people have lived here for generations, it is impossible for Baishi Town not to know about them.

There is only one reason why it is not mentioned. It is not harmful, or it may affect the efficiency of medicinal collection.

What is a trial?

What does death place mean?

"Of course I don't mind. This is our duty. Please come with me. We will treat you well when we return to the village."

The fisherman smiled and walked out of the creek, asking Yun Ye to follow him.

His heart is full of kindness.

Even Yun Ye, a beginner in divine magic, could clearly feel that Yun Ye silently returned to the village with the fisherman.

During this period, many demons appeared and attacked Yun Ye.

But the fisherman was not afraid at all.

Demons will not attack them.

"We in Zhu Village have survived here for generations because of our duty as trial guides. As long as we don't go out of a certain range, we will not be attacked by demons."

The fisherman explained that this was something he was used to, and it was also the first time he had seen humans being attacked by monsters.

Apparently, things are getting interesting.

Yingyue Secret Realm is not just a place where elixirs are produced, its existence has other meanings.

The fisherman's village is not far away, but you have to cross a hill to see it.

There are less than twenty small courtyard houses in total, most of which are wooden structures.

There are also chickens and dogs in the village. They are not afraid of people and run around and bark. It has a very rural atmosphere.

"Abba, you are back. Wow, there are so many fish. Do you want to eat fish today?!"

As soon as the fisherman entered the village, he was thrown into his arms by a little girl about ten years old. The little girl was very surprised.

"Haha, Xiaoqing, this fish is not as good as chickens and ducks. We have guests here, so we can't be so shabby."

The fisherman put the harpoon on his waist, picked up the little girl and smiled.

"Master Trialist, this is a little girl, Qing. She is just eleven years old this year and is still ignorant. Come, call someone."

The fisherman shook his daughter gently.

"Master Trialist!"

Xiao Qing opened her eyes wide and shouted crisply.

"……Hello."

When Yun Ye was in modern times, he actually disliked children, but children in this era were different. They were too sensible, so Yun Ye had no reason to dislike them.

Yun Ye had already deeply experienced this kind of sensibility in his life as a farmer.

Xiaoyue was only his second child, and the first child was already five years old when he died. But such a five-year-old child could wash clothes, boil water, cook, and chop firewood. He could do as many things as he wanted every day. How many things to do.

Poor families in this era are probably like this...

And here.

very different.

Yun Ye walked into the village with the fisherman and saw only laughter and laughter. There was no heaviness and numbness in the villages near Baishi Town. The old people, women and children here were all smiling happily.

Everyone warmly welcomed Yun Ye and called Yun Ye "Master Trialist".

Finally, they brought Yun Ye to a stone tablet.

"The falling sky reflects the moon, only my heavenly gate!"

"Those who pass the trial can enter my Yingyue Heavenly Gate, be taught the spiritual methods of the Zizui Heavenly Gate, and achieve freedom!"