Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Turning his head, Wang Fu saw two familiar figures, a man and a woman.

"Taoist Master You, Madam Yu, I didn't expect you two to be here too. It seems like you have arrived in this village a long time ago."

The man is dressed in Taoist robes, with white hair and a childish face, and the woman is dressed in plain clothes. They are the two friends of the Yin Island Master.

The one who spoke was Taoist You, who had white hair and beard. The two of them stood side by side. Like Wang Fu and Wang Fu, they had no spiritual energy fluctuations in their bodies. Moreover, because of their advanced age, they were slightly stooped in this wild world. With his back on his back, he looked completely different from what he had seen before.

"Haha... The two of us were lucky. When the boundary wall was broken, we were sucked into this world. We happened to fall outside the entrance of this Tuman village and were rescued by the barbarians in the village. I see that fellow Taoist Wang and Fairy Lingke are in the same style. With his servant's appearance, he thought that he was not in a good position to fall into this world, so he came to Tuman Village, which is a blessing in misfortune." Daochang You looked at Wang Fu and the two with a smile, as if he was meeting an old friend in a foreign land. expression.

Mrs. Yu next to her also had a smile on her face, nodding and smiling at Wang Fu and the others. These two people now looked like they were meeting old friends in a foreign land, which made Wang Fu feel quite strange.

But it is understandable if you think about it. After all, they are both Nascent Soul old monsters who have dominated Yun Mengze for hundreds of years in the world of immortality. Suddenly, their spiritual power is restricted, and their cultivation is useless. With their wisdom after living for hundreds of years, they still understand the principle of assessing the situation.

"These two fellow Taoists are really lucky. The two of us have seen other monks fall from a very high altitude and fall to death. The two of them are now intact, which makes Wang look at him differently. But if I remember correctly, the two Fellow Taoist should be stationed on Chihuo Island. Has this island been breached? Or is it that the suction force caused by the broken boundary wall has not escaped on the island?" Wang Fu looked sympathetic and asked Chihuo. island situation.

"Hey, fellow Taoist Wang doesn't know something. After fellow Taoist and Elder Nangong lost their traces, something happened to Chihuo Island. Within a few days, it was attacked by the black dragon demon. If it hadn't been for the arrival of the wild world at the last moment, I'm afraid that Old Dao and Madam Yu would have lost their lives. He has already died at the hands of the black dragon demon." Daochang You sighed.

Mrs. Yu also looked bitter, looking like she was surviving the disaster.

When Wang Fu heard this, he was not too surprised. This was expected. After all, Tu Yan and Tu Yan had rebelled.

Just when he wanted to continue asking, Man Sang next to him sent a message that he was not bored, and his words were full of disgust towards Daochang You and the two.

"Okay, okay, how can I give you so much time to reminisce about the past? Don't stay here, you two. Although the priest has taken you in, if you don't complete the task within the specified time, you won't get the food." Man Sang He scolded Taoist You and the two, and immediately called Wang Fu to follow him into the stone palace.

"Mission?" Fang Lingke muttered.

Mrs. Yu opened her mouth to say something, but seeing Man Sang's tall body, she could only remain silent.

When Wang Fu saw this, he did not continue to say anything, but kept up with Man Sang's pace.

After Fang Lingke nodded slightly to the two of them, he quickly followed.

Soon the two figures disappeared from the sight of Daochang You and the two.

The two of them looked at each other, seeing the helplessness in their eyes, and then left the place. However, just as they reached the corner of the stone palace, they were stopped by two figures.

One of them had obviously also fallen into the world of immortal cultivation. He was an extraordinary warrior. He was dressed in a purple and black brocade robe. If his eyes weren't quite sunken, he would be an extremely handsome man. However, there was a barbarian warrior beside him, and the barbarian looked like he was trying to please him.

"You two, I didn't expect you to know those two people. I happen to know them too, why don't we chat?" The immortal cultivator looked at Daoist You and Daochang and showed a strange smile.

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After entering the stone palace, Wang Fu and Fang Lingke, led by Man Sang, walked through a long corridor and came to the outside of an ancient-looking palace.

"Okay, you go in, the priest is waiting for you inside." Man Sang arrived outside the hall, knelt down on one knee respectfully, then stood up and pointed to Wang Fu and the others inside the hall, then turned and left.

After Wang Fu and Fang Lingke looked at each other, the former nodded slightly and walked in first.

Fang Lingke pursed his lips and followed closely.

The palace looked extremely empty, and the depths were shrouded in darkness, making it difficult to see clearly. However, mysterious and simple patterns could be seen everywhere on the walls of the palace, like murals.

These murals not only carve a variety of beasts, but also carve scenes of barbarians resisting wild beasts. These barbarians are huge, and each of them has lights of different colors. If you count them carefully, there are exactly five colors. These barbarians also belong to five camps.

Behind each barbarian camp, there is a thick fog, and it is that thick fog that gives them strength and allows them to fight against the wild beasts.

In addition, there are scenes of sacrifice in the murals, but just as Wang Fu was about to continue looking down, an old voice slowly sounded from the darkness.

Speaking the universal language of the world of immortality.

"The two guests have come from afar. There is nothing to entertain in this small place. Just some dried meat in plain water. I hope the guests won't dislike it." The darkness dissipated, revealing an old man with a slightly hunched figure. He waved his hand and entered the hall. The darkness completely disappeared and suddenly became brighter.

There was a small table and several futons. The rickety old man was sitting in front of the small table holding a strange black wooden scepter, looking at Wang and Fu with a kind face.

Behind the old man, there was a sacrificial altar, with incense, candles and incense ash, but there was nothing else on the altar except a fist-sized bright yellow stone.

Wang Fu looked at the old man and felt that although he looked frail and thin and had no spiritual power, he was much more powerful than Man Sang, and they were definitely not on the same level.

This was unusual in this world.

"Hello, senior." With a humble attitude, Wang Fu also bowed slightly.

Fang Lingke was a little surprised, but still imitated Wang Fu.

"I don't deserve to be called a senior. Although you two look young, I'm afraid you have lived for hundreds of years. I used to be a priest in the village, so I have some vision. I know you two have many doubts in your hearts, but this world is different from the outside world. No matter who you are, you need food to survive. Please sit down. I have prepared some dried meat and water in advance. Let's eat and chat at the same time." The old man tightened his yellow animal skin coat, looked at Wang Fu with a kind face, and stretched out his hand, motioning the two to sit down.

"Then I will be disrespectful." Wang Fu looked at the food on the small table, nodded slightly, and was not polite. He sat directly on the futon in front of the small table, picked up the meat on the table, put it into his mouth, and did not forget to drink a mouthful of water.

Not to mention, the food of the village priest is different from that given by the barbarian mulberry. It is not only softer, but also tastes much better. Even the water is quite sweet.

After Fang Lingke thanked him, she followed suit and sat down to fill her stomach. Of course, she couldn't be as generous as Wang Fu.

"Since we are in the Savage Realm, we are both human beings, and I will try my best to help you. But I am quite interested in your origins. Can you introduce yourself first, and then I will tell you about the Savage Realm." The old man looked at Wang Fu and the others with a kind smile on his face, just like a wise man.

Wang Fu paused slightly when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was not something that could not be revealed. After putting down the big bowl, he said:

"I am Wang Fu, this is Fang Lingke, and we are both from Yunmengze!"

"I accidentally fell into this world. As for my previous identity, there is nothing to say. Anyway, no matter who you are here, it's the same. No matter how noble your identity is, it doesn't matter at all."

Wang Fu smiled, his expression calm.