Fantasy: Play As The Sage Of Ancients Times

Qingshen Lake is vast and magnificent.

Thousands of miles of blue waves, heaven and earth are the same color.

According to legend, this is the place where a Great Aoki Demon fell, forming this lake.

But later, no one found any chance or inheritance in it, and they stopped that thought, and then the place returned to peace.

Next to Qingshen Lake, there are small villages that have settled down for generations, relying on Qingshen Lake to make a living. Among them, there is a kind of blue-spotted fish, which is delicious and feeds this piece of water and soil.

In the small fishing village, some people go out to the lake to salvage. That kind of blue-spotted fish has a certain spirituality, and the average person cannot catch it. Generally, the young adults in the village go to catch it.

But the income is also very little, but self-sufficiency is enough.

There are no more than a hundred young and old in the village, and they have lived here for innumerable years. There is no strong cultivator, and they live like this every day. This is the life of ordinary people.

That is to say, there are no powerful monsters or anything around Qingshen Lake that can threaten these ordinary people, otherwise they would have already died. 27

The life of ordinary people is simple and pure.

Young children look forward to the outside world, hoping that there will be some big cultivators like those in the story.

The old man quietly looked at the peaceful village, recalling the time when he also went out to wander, and he had already encountered many dangers before he walked out of this great wasteland. When I came back, my heart calmed down.

"Brother Dage, today my father caught a blue-spotted fish, please come to our house!" There was a young child's voice, which was clear and sweet, making people feel at peace.

A boy of five or six years old ran to Qingshen Lake and shouted at a boy who was fishing quietly.

The young man was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his eyebrows looked a little delicate, but his figure was very slender.

The young man came here suddenly two days ago. He didn't talk to other people, he just looked at the lake quietly, and then he took out a reed and made a fishing rod for fishing.

People in the nearby villages are very surprised. It has been a long time since outsiders have come here, and it is surprising that someone suddenly visits.

However, feeling that there was no malice in the boy, the people in the village accepted him.

The daring child went up to talk, but the other party didn't refuse, and even gave the child some simple tips, which made the whole village feel enlightened.

In the cultivation world of ordinary people, there is no systematic cultivation method, and it is just one step at a time.

This made everyone feel a little grateful, and at the same time it was clear in their hearts that the boy and them were not from the same world, they just met by chance.

This teenager is naturally Jiang Xuan, and he has been experiencing the changes in his body these days.

After being stimulated by Buddhist Bodhis, Jiang Xuan also successfully became a king, but this Realm still needs a lot of research and insight, so he chose to settle.

This peaceful life has dissipated a lot of anger in his heart.

This clean state of mind made his Realm leap forward and make great strides on the road of becoming stronger.

Jiang Xuan turned his head and nodded at the young child without rejecting it.

Taste the fireworks in the world and appreciate all kinds of life.

After Jiang Xuan finished eating, he thought about Qingshen Lake all the way, as if it was his settlement.

At the entrance of the village, there was an old man smoking a hookah, with cloudy eyes and a hunched figure, sitting there, looking back at the peace in the village, a smile appeared on his face.

"Young man, I know you are different from us, not from the same world." The old man opened his mouth and took a puff of hookah, the mist rising.

"When I was young, I also went out and saw those powerful cultivators who were omnipotent in the sky, but that had nothing to do with me. I walked to the edge of this great wilderness and couldn't get out.

"When I was young, I always wanted to go out and explore the Rivers and Lakes and see how wonderful the outside world was. Now that I'm old, it's not bad to just guard this village and die." The old man's face showed a nostalgic expression, as if he had thought of it Back then, the fledgling boy buried his head in rushing towards the outside world, only to come back with a bloody blow to his head.

Jiang Xuan nodded lightly and didn't say much.

This is the cultivation career of ordinary people. There is no talent, only hard work and hard work, but in the end, only old age and death at home, or death from a foreign country.

With Jiang Xuan's strength, he has already investigated the situation of the entire village. The old man is the guardian of the entire village.

It's just that he is old, his body is dry, and he doesn't have many days to live.

"I read the cultivation technique you taught Xiao Liu. I thank you for the whole village. The world is going to be in chaos in the future. It's good for them to have more strength to protect themselves."

Xiaoliu is the young boy who called Jiang Xuan to dinner. He is pure and innocent, with a pure heart. Jiang Xuan casually taught him some of the cultivation techniques and made him be grateful to him. Jiang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This is just his randomness. He is almost the strongest group of people in the human race at the emerging stage, so naturally he will not be so stingy.

"I'll be leaving tomorrow."

Jiang Xuan shook his head and spoke softly.

This place is not suitable for him to stay any longer. The place where he is is almost the center of the storm.

He also cannot covet this kind of tranquility and avoid the world, this is just a temporary hid, in order to get acquainted with the sudden surge of physical strength.

"Thank you.

When the old man spoke, Jiang Xuan did not stop any longer and walked straight to the side of Qingshen Lake.

The meaning of the old man is already obvious, 963 is not suitable for Jiang Xuan, nor can it withstand the storm brought by Jiang Xuan, so I hope Jiang Xuan will leave soon.

Although he didn't say it directly, Jiang Xuan knew it in his heart, so he didn't want to stay any longer. He just didn't know what was going on outside?

It wasn't all about getting acquainted with the power of the body, and part of it was to avoid the limelight. Although Jiang Xuan is not afraid of causing trouble, and a Baqingxuan Temple is no big deal, but he really doesn't want to get involved with these clowns.

He was a little annoyed. In Dongzhou, those who were shocked by God King and who dared to provoke Jiang Xuan also had some strength.

When he came to the Western Regions, even a cat and a dog wanted to step on his head, but he really didn't want to pay attention to them.

The dog barks at you, do you want to bite back?

After resting for a few days, Jiang Xuan also planned to go out.

Jiang Xuan sat quietly by the Qingshen Lake, holding the reed lightly in his hand and fishing, his face was calm.

A strand of magic power was conveyed to Qingshen Lake through an ordinary reed.

Under the tranquil lake, there is a dense network of Magic power intertwined.

The purple-gold air flow was like a golden thread, completely intertwined, without wasting a single bit of power, and even spread to the nearby green hills.

hum!

Jiang Xuan gently lifted the reed, and at this moment, the world trembled.

He was fishing for green hills in front of Qingshen Lake.