Immemorial Paragon

Mo Qingyun flew a distance and came to the front of the palace, blocked by an invisible barrier.

Looking at the palace nearby, unable to enter, Mo Qingyun was anxious.

Without access to the palace, he would not be able to communicate with others and figure out his current situation.

Looking around, Mo Qingyun saw a small village under the palace.

"The people in this village, although they seem to be not strong, should also know some news."

When Mo Qingyun thought about it, he flew down to find a villager to ask about the situation.

Mo Qingyun's figure flickered several times, and he went inside the village and found a simple-dressed villager.

"Brother, I want to ask, where is this place?"

Blocking the villagers' path, Mo Qingyun was polite and asked the other party for news.

Listening to Mo Qingyun's words, the village name looked blank, showing an aggressive state.

"Is he deaf?"

Seeing the reaction of the village name, Mo Qingyun also had some embarrassment and instinctively produced this idea.

When doubting in Mo Qingyun's mind, the villagers thought for a while and said, "A hu gurgle ..."

"..."

Mo Qingyun was dumbfounded.

Now he, in addition to being aggressive, is being aggressive.

He didn't understand what the villagers said.

"Is this villager a fool?"

When Mo Qingyun thought of it that way, he was going to change someone and ask the situation again.

When Mo Qingyun walked away, the villagers did not catch up, and shook his head helplessly.

It seemed to be depressed. After talking for a long time, why Mo Qingyun didn't understand.

Soon, Mo Qingyun found another villager and said, "This uncle, what is this place?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's questioning, the uncle's villager showed the same expression of embarrassment.

Seeing the other party's performance, Mo Qingyun chuckled in his heart, and immediately knew a result.

It is not that the previous villagers were fools, but that their languages ​​were different and they could not communicate.

With such a result, Mo Qingyun was crying without tears, and his mood was extremely complicated.

He couldn't understand what the other party said, how could he ask for directions and find out his current situation.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's response, the old villager frowned, and made a few gestures to a young man next to him.

Listening to the old man's instructions, the young man immediately ran away and walked into the largest house in the village.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a Confucian costume holding a lupine fan came with the youth.

When the middle-aged Confucian costume approached, he arched his hand to Mo Qingyun and said, "I'm so groaning ..."

"..."

Mo Qingyun was speechless and depressed.

He could see that the middle-aged man in Confucian clothes should be the most learned person in the village.

As Mo Qingyun thought, when the Confucian costume came to the middle age, other people in the village came around.

Everyone looked at Mo Qingyun, and they started talking and pointing at Mo Qingyun.

Although Mo Qingyun couldn't understand the language, he could guess the general meaning.

Not surprisingly, these people said what he meant, probably saying that he was a fool.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's face was depressed, I didn't know how to express my thoughts. The middle-aged man in Confucian costume flashed, and picked up a tree branch to write on the ground.

After a while, the strange characters appeared in front of Mo Qingyun.

"..."

Looking at the words on the ground, Mo Qingyun was depressed again, and he did not know any of them.

Mo Qingyun took a deep breath, and a strong sorrow rose in her heart.

Unexpectedly, one day, he not only became deaf-mute, but also became illiterate.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, the middle-aged man in Confucian costume immediately understood that Mo Qingyun didn't know a word.

Immediately, he turned to Mo Qingyun's gaze, and some sympathy emerged.

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume lost the tree branch and patted Mo Qingyun's shoulder, and gave him a gesture.

What that means is probably to let Mo Qingyun not be sad, and live in the village first. They took Mo Qingyun in.

"Ok!"

Although his heart was very depressed, Mo Qingyun was still moved and nodded at the middle age of Confucian clothes.

Anyway, it's a place to stay.

It's nowhere else than this. Except for powerful practitioners, the language is not universal.

If he ran out and accidentally offended others, he would have no chance to explain.

Mo Qingyun thought of this. It was a good thing that he didn't enter the heavenly palace before.

Those in the heavenly palace are definitely not as easy to get along with.

In case Mo Qingyun said something, the other party misunderstood, thinking that Mo Qingyun was provocative, then the fun would be great.

When Mo Qingyun nodded, the middle-aged man in Confucian costume moved forward and made a please gesture.

Soon, under the guidance of middle-aged Confucian clothes, Mo Qingyun came to a humble wooden house.

Shortly after Mo Qingyun entered the wooden house, a middle-aged woman held the quilt and entered to make the bed for him.

Soon, everyone had purchased some daily necessities in the originally empty wooden house.

Looking at this scene in front of him, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but raise some emotions, and practiced his gratitude.

For Mo Qingyun's gratitude, everyone looked sympathetically and patted his shoulder with concern.

It seemed that Mo Qingyun was on the court and was about to be executed.

"Different customs, not sympathy!"

Mo Qingyun quietly comforted herself to make herself feel better.

The adults left, and the children in the village ran and hid outside the door of the wooden house, looking at Mo Qingyun curiously.

Their performance, it seems that Mo Qingyun is a fun and strange animal in their eyes.

Looking at the children's innocence, Mo Qingyun was in tears, and his heart sank to the bottom.

No matter in previous life or this life, when did he fall into this state.

It was sad to see Mo Qingyun's face exposed, and a five- or six-year-old girl walked into the room with a faint expression.

Seeing the little girl plucking courage and walking up to her, Mo Qingyun showed a curious expression.

In Mo Qingyun's curious eyes, the little girl took out a fruit and carefully handed it to Mo Qingyun.

After comprehending the meaning of the little girl, Mo Qingyun nodded and put the fruit into her hands.

Seeing Mo Qingyun picking up the fruit, the little girl immediately slackened and ran out from the house.

Watching the little woman run away, Mo Qingyun showed a complex expression, and said, "At the moment, the most important thing is to learn the language here first."

Mo Qingyun understood this, and he left the wooden house and walked towards the middle-aged residence of the Confucian.

Seeing the arrival of Mo Qingyun, the middle-aged man in Confucianism was polite and greeted Mo Qingyun to sit down.

Mo Qingyun didn't sit down, but walked to the bookshelf and picked up a book to draw a picture.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, the middle-aged man in Confucian costume immediately noticed and took out some books and handed them to Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun nodded and left after taking over the books from the middle-aged hands of Confucian clothes.

They ca n’t understand without talking, and they do n’t understand anything.

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