Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. Time is like an invisible thing that people want to catch but cannot catch. It is like a cunning loach, always passing by people and passing through everyone's fingers.

The day passed quickly. In the early morning, Ling Fei hurried out, and the place where he went was the village chief's house.

Yesterday, Ling Fei asked the woman about the residence of the village chief. When he learned that the village chief might know the secret of how to return to the outside, he was immediately happy. This can be said to be the happiest time he came to the earthly village.

But Ling Fei still forced himself to calm down and suppressed the excitement in his heart. As he experienced more and encountered various people, Ling Fei's mind gradually became calm over time. He was not the impulsive boy who was so energetic.

In a somewhat ragged room, the wooden bolts were half-inserted and uninserted. In an ancient structure, there was a wooden stake standing on each side of the door, which might represent a certain symbol, and was wrapped with a layer of red cloth.

It can be seen that these two wooden stakes have been around for many years, and the red cloth is so dark that it cannot be distinguished clearly, so it must be carefully looked at. However, the top of the wooden stake without cloth has become much rotten after years of wind and sun exposure.

"Is this the village chief's house?" Ling Fei was surprised and murmured to himself. He had seen the old man before. The cultivation of the Erduan Yuanzhe was the head of the village, but he lived here, which was really unexpected.

After putting his mood, Ling Fei knocked on the door, and only an old voice came from the house: "Who, come in directly!"

Ling Fei pushed the door and approached. The room was a little deserted, the doors and windows were closed and airtight. Even if it was daytime, the light was very dark.

"Who is here?" The village chief sat up with a big bed made of stone bricks: "Huh? It's you!" Seeing that the person coming was Ling Fei, the village chief was a little surprised, and seemed to have not expected it.

Ling Fei smiled indifferently, clasped his fists and said, "My younger generation Ling Fei, I have met the village chief."

"I dare not be it! I dare not be it!" The village chief waved his hand repeatedly and shook his head and said, "In the past, Jia Lianying fought with me without any distinction. Since the moment he broke through that day, I knew that he was no longer his opponent. I dare not be a young man who could defeat that old thing."

Upon hearing this, Ling Fei was too lazy to mention this matter more and said strangely: "As the head of a village, it is really unexpected that he just lives in such a place."

"The good or bad residence is not very meaningful. After all, those who cultivate the truth should use self-cultivation as the auxiliary and mind cultivation as the priority. Perhaps such an environment can help to train the mind and temper the state of mind." The village chief said lightly.

"Oh?" Ling Fei looked at the village chief in surprise. He felt that what the village chief said made sense. He couldn't help but fall into silence. Thinking about the village chief's words, he seemed to understand something.

If a person is in a comfortable life for a long time, he will gradually lose his fighting spirit; on the contrary, if he deals with the God of Death every day and is always alert, how can he not improve his cultivation quickly?

Yes! Ling Fei agrees with the village chief's words very much. It seems that he needs to work harder in the future.

Looking at Ling Fei's thoughtful look, the village chief exclaimed. Unexpectedly, the former could be touched by just a word he said. No wonder he had such cultivation at a young age. Why can no other junior in the World Village achieve Ling Fei's level?

"Cough~"

With a light cough, the village chief woke Ling Fei up from his thoughts. Although he was admiring himself, there was no change in his face. In front of a junior, he needed to remain a little serious. After all, he was also the head of the village.

He glanced at Ling Fei indifferently, and the village chief said curiously: "I don't know where you live in Young Master. I have never seen you before. Could it be that you came from other villages or tribes?"

Ling Fei replied: "I am not from the Earthly Village, nor from other village tribes. I am from the outside world."

"What?" Hearing Ling Fei's words, the village chief's thin old face finally changed slightly and exclaimed: "Are you not a person here?"

"No wonder, I thought someone really had a genius and reached the level of Yuanzhe at a young age." Soon, the village chief calmed down. The old man deserved to be the head of a village. Such shocking secrets could be easily accepted in a short time. If someone else had never done this.

Ling Fei secretly observed the changes of the village chief, took his expression in his eyes, and nodded secretly. It seemed that it was not in vain to become the village chief.

The village chief said in a deep voice: "Then what do you mean by coming here?" His tone suddenly became a little cautious, and his aura was faintly revealed. As the village chief of the worldly village, he could not let Ling Fei, a mysterious man who had no idea of ​​the details, stay here safely. If Ling Fei had any disaster in the village, he would not be able to bear the responsibility.

Seeing that something was wrong with the village chief, Ling Fei was shocked and quickly explained: "You are misunderstood by the village chief. I have no intention of coming here!"

Buzz ~

The village chief was determined to catch Ling Fei, and then interrogated him carefully, and he would not listen to Ling Fei's nonsense. His aura suddenly spread, and his powerful aura immediately enveloped Ling Fei and launched an attack immediately.

"This stupid old man." Ling Fei cursed inwardly and hurriedly avoided. Luo Shang's technique was used to the extreme, and Ling Fei's afterimage was left in all small rooms, densely packed.

Although the village chief attacked fiercely, he did not hit Ling Fei once.

Ling Fei was helpless and did not fight back. Although the village chief attacked very strongly, he did not feel any murderous intention. Facing such an old antique, he was so angry that he would not start a duel. Who made this his territory? He had no reason.

The longer the time, the more frightened the village chief was. In such a long time, he attacked a hundred times, but he didn't hit Ling Fei once. How strong should the young man in front of him be!

Most of the Yuanli was consumed, and the village chief calmed down. He felt that Ling Fei was not like a bad person, after all, he kept attacking. If Ling Fei had a little malicious intention, he would have been defeated and would not take action.

The village chief asked, "I wonder what's wrong with you here?"

Ling Fei said solemnly: "I want to know how to return to the world where I am."

"You want to go back?" The village chief was very surprised. He originally thought that Ling Fei had a purpose. With the latter's strength, he could dominate the world in the world. No one could stop him. Unexpectedly, Ling Fei wanted to go back to the outside world.

"No," Ling Fei nodded and said, "Do you know what to do?"

The village chief said: "There is one way, but it's not certain whether you can go back."

"What's the solution?" Ling Fei asked hurriedly.

The village chief said: "There is a strong man in the world village. Only that person knows how to leave the world village."

Ling Fei said: "I don't know where that strong man is? How can I find him?"

The village chief sighed: "That strong man is a dragon who is not seen. He likes to travel around the world and will come back every fifty years."

"Fifty years?" Ling Fei was shocked. Could it be that he had to stay here for so long?
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