Xianyuan Farm

I don't know when Gu Hongyu woke up again. His whole body felt very sour. His true energy was exhausted, which is what he looked like at the moment.

Before he had time to observe where he was, he reached out and touched around. Fortunately, the big rose seal was within his reach. His heart suddenly relaxed, and then he opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding situation. .

Is this a cave?

wrong!

This should be a cave that was dug out. There are lighting torches on the cave wall, and the bright cave room clearly has traces of carvings. Gu Hongyu is now lying on a stone kang, with his body laid underneath. It's an unknown animal fur, but the smell really makes people feel like vomiting.

"Boy, I finally woke up. Come here and have something to eat. You can really carry it. You've been hungry for three days and three nights." Just as he sat up and looked around the cave, a voice sounded, followed by a pull. A long shadow forced over from another cave room.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes appeared next to the stone bed, looking at Gu Hongyu with a strange smile on his face without knowing what he was thinking.

"Where is this, who are you, and where have the other two people with me gone?" Although his stomach was growling with hunger, he couldn't sleep or eat well without asking these questions clearly.

The middle-aged foreigner answered the question and smiled: "It seems that you should be the descendants of the sect's nobles. We are going to have good luck in getting you out of danger this time. Little brother, please ask the sect masters and many others in the future." A few kind words in front of the elders.”

Gu Hongyu was immediately confused at this moment. He guessed that these foreigners should be the descendants of those foreigners who were lucky enough to survive the planes and ships that were brought here. But why would these people ask him for help? What other sect masters are there? Elder, what the hell is this?

Seeing that Gu Hongyu didn't speak for a while, the middle-aged foreigner facing him rubbed his nose in a somewhat self-deprecating manner: "Okay, okay, let me answer your previous question, this is the big world, and you should all be Come from the small world, we are just like you, but the immigrants here are our parents or ancestors. There are even well-documented immigrants around a thousand years ago. As for the first batch of immigrants, there is no record. "

"Oh, your companions are recovering in the training room here. Although I don't know why they exist in this form, they were seriously injured by the attack of the Devouring Rain. Even the elders of the sect I’m afraid it will take a long time to get treatment.”

Sure enough, the middle-aged foreigner who spoke to him was the descendant of the people who were on board the plane and ship that crashed in Bermuda. However, Gu Hongyu didn't understand what the foreigner behind him said about the small world, the big world, immigrants, and the spirit-eating rain. They kept shouting long live, because the old monster and Daochang Gu were fine, and there was still hope for them to be cured.

All of a sudden, Gu Hongyu's condition improved a lot. What made him even more happy was that he could now sense the existence of the Immortal Source Space. As long as he could enter the Immortal Source Space, no matter whether it was Qi Ling Bao'er, Old Monster, or Gu. Taoist priest and the others will recover quickly.

"Thank you, you saved us when we were in crisis, then you are my most friendly friend" Gu Hongyu said sincerely to the middle-aged foreigner Gu Hongyu.

Hearing Gu Hongyu's thanks, the middle-aged foreigner immediately waved his hands in joy: "Really? I am very willing to be your good friend. My name is Gary, and the friend who rescued you with me is named Paul. There is another cave to check on your companions. Don’t worry, you are very safe now. I will take you back to the sect after you recover.”

Gary couldn't help but be excited. An Oriental face like Gu Hongyu is a very noble noble in this big world. Such people have very high talents in practicing profound cultivation techniques. Naturally, Orientals become blood There are many top-level sects, and foreigners like Gary and the others generally act as handymen of the sect. Even formal disciples are very rare, let alone climb to the middle-level management of the sect. The existence of the top-level sects You can only let them look up.

Otherwise, who would be willing to brave the soul-devouring rain to go out on patrol, and be sent to the most desolate primitive island. Even if there is no soul-devouring rain, no monks are willing to come here, so they are watching Gu Hongyu and the others. At that time, Gary thought that good luck had come. He waited for Gu Hongyu and others to be on the verge of life and death before he came to the rescue. Didn't he just want to get rich rewards?

Now it's okay. Orientals from the small world are willing to be friends with him. This is the dream of many foreigners like Gary.

"Gai Li, Gai Li, when you were talking just now, you kept mentioning sects, elders, immigrants, and what's going on with the Spirit Devouring Rain?" Gu Hongyu shook his hands in front of Gai Li. This man was You are stupid, I have told him many times, but the other person has been standing motionless, with an inexplicable smile on his face, which is really annoying.

"Ah, I'm listening. I still don't know what the little brother's name is?" Gary wiped the corners of his mouth, and his mouth was drooling involuntarily just thinking about good things.

"My name is Gu Hongyu, and my companions are Laogai and Gu Daozhang." Gu Hongyu replied softly.

Hearing the title of Taoist Master Gu once again stunned Gary. In the big world, there is no one who can be called Taoist Master who is not powerful. They are all famous figures in the sect, but they are not as powerful as the rumors. Ling Yu had made it like this. If he had taken action too late, the other two would have definitely died.

"Hey, you're stupid again!"

"I'm listening, I'm listening, I'm thinking about how to answer your question." Gary came back to his senses in time: "Brother Gu, you just came to the big world and you don't know that the plane before our grandfather came here was called the small world, and now we are in the big world, but according to the sect, the small world is the main plane, and this is the relative plane, but the main plane has been severely damaged, so many people call us the big world."

"In this big world, the sect is like a country in the small world. There are many small and medium-sized sects under a large sect. Small sects are governed by medium-sized sects, and medium-sized sects are governed by small sects. Sects are governed by big sects. My sect is called Luoxia Sect, which is a small sect in a relatively remote location. "

"As for immigration, this topic is long. Anyway, you just need to know that there are actually several channels connecting the big world and the small world. Otherwise, you can't come here from the small world, right? But you should have nothing to do with immigration. What I mean by immigration is that the big figures of the sects here will use their great abilities to gather people from the small world here every few years or decades in order to continue the sects in the big world. The wreckage of trains, planes, and ships you saw when you came here is from this. "To be continued.

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