Two young men from the turtle star who came from a distance frightened He Xiang so much that they screamed, and laughed: "Child, you are too timid, you don't even dare to touch a mouse! You have to be like me."

The two kicked one away with their feet and kicked the mouse a few feet away. The other mice were so scared that they tried their best to avoid it and ran into the grass.

But He Xiang couldn't understand what they said, so he looked up at the two turtle star people. They were also looking at him curiously with their heads down, and at the same time they found the broken things bitten on the ground. One of them grinned and asked He Xiang, "Child, where did you come from?"

He Xiang still shook his head and spread his hands: "I'm dizzy, I don't understand what you are talking about!" He Xiang pointed to himself: "He Xiang, my name is He Xiang!"

The two of them read it several times before they knew He Xiang's name and then understood He Xiang's name.

The man in blue clothes pointed at him and said, "Ji Banhe!"

He Xiang followed and said, "Chicken soup, yes, chicken soup! It's very simple."

Wearing a white long linen, she also pointed at herself with a smile: "Jiang Banya!"

He Xiang laughed and said, "Sauce-ban duck, this is better to remember. Once we come here, we have chickens and ducks!"

Ji Banhe and Jiang Banya never asked where He Xiang came from, and they couldn't communicate. Ji Banhe said, "You go back to our house first." Seeing that He Xiang still didn't understand, he reached out and pulled He Xiang away.

He Xiang took two steps and gasped. The two were very surprised. When He Xiang stepped, he seemed to be pulled by someone!

Ji Banhe squatted down to see him, touching He Xiang's hiking shoes, and said to Jiang Banya: "I have never seen the shoes he wore before. It's strange, how did he get here? He seems to have a sick foot and can't walk!"

Jiang Banya was also puzzled. How could anyone who couldn't walk still come here?

Ji Banhe picked He Xiang up with his hands and walked back towards the village next to him. He Xiang wanted to struggle for a while, but when he thought of going down and leaving, he couldn't leave. The gravity of the turtle star was too great.

The houses in the village here are the same as those next to the octagonal building, and they are all three-story buildings like small villas. They cover a wide area, and tall trees are planted around the villas, and huge fruits like coconuts or grapefruits are born on them.

Ji Banhe went home and put He Xiang down, then called out, and a dozen men and women, young and old, came out of each house. They looked at He Xiang curiously, and Ji Banhe and Jiang Banya explained next to him.

He Xiang smiled bitterly. He couldn't understand at all, so he could only look at the decorations in the house. The house was clean, tidy and bright. The floor and walls were paved with jade stone slabs, so the hall in the middle of the house looked particularly bright. There were rooms on both sides of the hall, and there seemed to be four or five on each side.

At one end of the hall were long jade tables and chairs, and a huge portrait was hung on the wall, and there were offerings and other things underneath. The image was probably their ancestors.

One of the tall old men walked to He Xiang, said something to He Xiang, and then picked up He Xiang's hand. He Xiang felt a trace of thin air flowing into his body, not the kind of hidden energy he practiced.

Soon the tall old man shook his head and said to everyone: "This child has never practiced the "Tianyuan True Sutra", and has not even practiced the most basic "Pure Yang Jue". He has no trace of true energy on his body and is relatively weak in physique. He doesn't know how he survived. Banhe, how did you discover this child?"

Ji Banhe couldn't help but want to laugh and said, "Banya and I went outside for a walk, and suddenly I heard someone shouting. It turned out that they were surrounded by a few mice, so scared to death! Then we brought him back! Yes, Banya!"

Jiang Banya also nodded and said yes, adding: "It seems that all the things he brought were bitten by a mouse. If we don't go over, we probably would have torn the clothes he wore, but look at them, we have never seen them before."

At this time, everyone noticed that He Xiang's clothes and shoes were completely different from everyone. The tall old man was Ji Guanhao, the old man with the greatest generation and the most knowledgeable family.

But even this old man had never seen clothes or shoes like He Xiang. Ji Guanhao stretched out his hand and a silver light flashed. A piece of clothes on He Xiang was peeled off. He grabbed them empty-handedly. The piece of clothes flew into Ji Guanhao's hand. He took the clothes and looked left and right, and saw what material was made of.

Ji Guanhao stared at He Xiang carefully, feeling that the little boy had a handsome face and thought to himself, how did he come here if he couldn't even walk? And he said something incomprehensible.

Ji Bantang's father said to Ji Guanhao: "Old ancestor, let us send him to Tianjita and let his ancestors pass on his inheritance so that he can say our words and we can communicate with him!"

Ji Guanhao glared at Ji Bozi and said, "I'm confused, how can my people who are not our tribe members inherit our civilization? You must understand him clearly before your ancestors can know it."

Ji Bozi muttered in his heart, how can he understand what this child says without inheriting the basic language knowledge? Forget it, let the ancestor decide!

Ji Guanhao looked at He Xiang without giving up and asked over and over again: "Who are you, where are you from?" He Xiang looked at him with a confused look on his face and pointed at himself several times: "My name is He Xiang, do you understand? I have said the silly old man several times but I don't understand!"

He Xiang suddenly thought of a cell phone in his pocket, so he took it out and showed it to them. Ji Bozi took it first, looked left and right and didn't know what it was. After confirming that there was no danger, he showed it to Ji Guanhao. Ji Guanhao also looked at the cell phone over and over again. This material was really rare. Ji Guanhao tried hard, and He Xiang's Nokia's flip phone turned into pieces.

Looking at Ji Guanhao with an awkward look, He Xiang patted his head helplessly: "Oh, my God, I encountered a human-shaped monster!"

Ji Guanhao saw that it was not a solution to fight He Xiang like this, so he asked Chicken Soup to invite the village chief to come over. He went more places and received more inheritance. See what he could do to understand He Xiang.

This Ji Bantang was also loudly horned. Soon the village chief Ji Guangao brought about a dozen people to Ji Bozi's home. There were so many people at home, so he took Ji Bantang to the open space outside with He Xiang.

These tall turtle star people pointed at He Xiang and kept laughing quietly. Ji Guangao stood in front of He Xiang like a giant tree. He looked 2.90, and even if he squatted down, he was as tall as He Xiang.

He kept talking to Ji Guanhao, then squatted in front of He Xiang angrily, and looked carefully at He Xiang's face and clothes.

Ji Guangao stood up: "This person is not our tribe member, his origin is unknown and may cause harm to our tribe member. I suggest executing him immediately!"

Ji Bantang immediately stood in front of He Xiang: "Village Chief, no, he is still a child. You haven't seen him unable to walk even when he can't walk, how could he harm us?"

Ji Guangao sneered and waved his hand. He saw Ji Bantang throwing a few meters away like a wood. Ji Bozi can only practice martial arts and cannot practice the Turtle Star Man. Seeing his son being thrown a few meters away, he hurriedly begged: "Village Chief, the Bantang is ignorant, please forgive him!"

On the turtle star, as long as the person who has reached the foundation of cultivation, he will almost never be able to have children, but he can pursue immortality. If he wants to have children, he should not practice cultivation. Just practice the internal strength of "Pure Yang Jue" to strengthen his body.

Therefore, these families will be tested from a young age, and those who do not have the qualifications to cultivate will get married and have children. Those who are qualified to cultivate will concentrate on practicing the truth in order to achieve immortality.

The village chief leads hundreds of villagers who practice cultivation in the village, and has good power. The status of those who cannot practice cultivation is looked down upon by others and has a low status.

So Ji Bantang's father Ji Bozi will immediately ask Ji Guangao for help. Ji Guangao said to Ji Guanhao: "You said this person cannot walk, why can he appear next to our village? There must be a problem. This uncertain factor is because our ancestors have suffered losses before, and the danger must be strangled to death in the bud in advance."

He Xiang felt that this old man was even more dangerous and had murderous intentions towards him. He suddenly became nervous and was ready to open the black hole and escape back at any time!

At this time, Jiang Banya next to him said, "College Ji, this child was discovered by me and Bantang. Why do you need to deal with him? At least we, the village chief surnamed Jiang, need to discuss before making a decision, right?"

Ji Guanliang snorted coldly, swung his hand, and Jiang Banya fell to Ji Bantang's side: "What do I want to do? I still need to decide with your junior. Even your village chief Jiang Guanshan would not talk to me like this!"

Ji Guanhao came over and said to Ji Guangao: "We still need to consider the opinions of Jiang's family. Whether this child has any problems can be decided by the above. Anyway, this child is difficult to walk and cannot run away. What are you afraid of?"

Ji Guangao nodded, turned around and left, and said as he walked, "Then let's talk about it when Jiang Guanshan comes. Everyone goes back and practice hard and watch the fun less!"

The people brought by the village chief quickly returned. Ji Bantang ran back, bent over and looked at He Xiang apologetically, then said a few words to Jiang Banya and took He Xiang back to the house.

After Ji Bantang returned to the house, he ran out and picked a few big fruits from the trees outside, just like big grapefruits. After he took out a knife to cut them, there were grains of things inside. He Xiang looked closer and found that the grains of things were rice, and the whole fruit was rice. The rice was so crystal clear that He Xiang thought of why every household planted trees and why no field appeared!

Ji Bantang poured the rice out of the fruit and put it in a silver iron pot. The iron pot was mounted on a high rack. Soon a woman poured water into the pot and covered it.

Ji Bantang stood beside the rack, stretched out his hand at the bottom of the pot, and a stream of heat came from the bottom of the pot. It turned out that this was cooking. This is too environmentally friendly. What is the skill of cultivation used to cook?

In fact, this is the fire-type magic of the "Heart Flame Technique" that young people mastered after reaching the innate realm of cultivation. Almost every person who cultivates the truth will use this to cook. Those who cannot cultivate the truth can have "Heart Flame Decision" to cook, but the internal firepower is ten times more different than the firepower of cultivators.

After about ten minutes, a stream of green fragrance came from the pot. He Xiang was so hungry that he screamed. Ji Bantang smiled at He Xiang and slapped the wall, revealing a jade white bowl and a jade white chopsticks.

There was no food either, so Ji Bantang called the people from the family to come over, ran out of the room one by one, sat at the table waiting for others to serve the meal. Ji Guanhao, the ancestor, sat in the chief, with other family members on both sides, including about twenty people, a very large family. Ji Bantang's family was relatively friendly, and a few younger ones even smiled and nodded at him. A tall girl, about two meters a year, served everyone one by one.

He Xiang held the fast-sized man and felt that the fast-sized man was about ten pounds. He would be exhausted when he had a meal. Fortunately, he didn't pick up the bowl, otherwise how could he eat a bowl worth tens of pounds?

The rice is so fragrant, it melts in your mouth, and you really don’t need to eat the whole rice directly. Fortunately, the giants’ bowls are big enough, and He Xiang, like them, finished a large bowl.

It was so good to take it. He Xiang felt that the cells in his body were particularly active and had a kind of vitality when they redeveloped. Next time he went back, he would definitely move a lot back to his hometown.

After dinner, Ji Bantang took He Xiang to his room on the second floor. This room had no bed or quilt. In the empty room, it was just a meditative futon. Don’t you even sleep? Why do you have sex on the futon? How do you have sex and have children?

Ji Bantang slapped the wall and a storage cabinet appeared inside. He took out a futon from it and threw it to He Xiang. Then he closed his eyes and meditated.

He Xiang's face turned green. You are used to meditation, but I have never sat there. It's true that I haven't sat at home at all.

He Xiang's feet were also sore, and she sat directly on the futon, thinking about it. He Xiang thought that the black hole he went back had not been positioned for himself, so he should not fall into the Pacific Ocean all at once.

He Xiang and the mosquito cooperated to open the black hole, and then quickly saw the blue earth from space through his soul. He Xiang aimed at the location of China to get his eyes close to his eyes, and finally settled on the balcony of the villa in the county town.

After about an hour of rest, Jiang Banya brought their village chief, the old man Jiang Guanshan. Before the old man entered the door, he shouted: "Ji Guanhao, I'm here, I'm not coming out to greet him!"

Ji Bantang immediately woke up from meditation and took He Xiang downstairs. Jiang Guanshan turned his head: "Ban Ya, is this a child of unknown origin? He is so weak that he has not even practiced the "Pure Yang Jue" of mortals. There is a big danger. This Ji Guangao is really as timid as a mouse. He is very old and lives a mess and cannot judge any small matters!"

Jiang Banya also said, "That's right! This child is difficult to walk, and even a mouse can scare him. There is no danger. What do you say should eliminate the danger in the bud!"

Jiang Guanshan asked, "Can he understand our words?" Jiang Banya shook his head: "Old ancestor, I can't understand a word of what he said, nor can he understand what I said. It seems that his pronunciation is He Xiang."

Ji Guanhao came over: "This child is really the strangest thing I have ever seen in two hundred years." Jiang Guanshan nodded: "I have accepted the technique of inheriting the painting of our ancestors when they came to Tianyuan Continent from other continents. At that time, after our ancestors came to the mainland, many people were unable to walk. The ancestor of the Nascent Soul tried all kinds of ways, and finally realized that they could only walk after picking leaves from the mother tree for food for the tribe. I wonder if this is the case with this child!"

Ji Guanhao slapped his hand: "It must be the case. Should we take him to Tianyuan Square to try it out and find a leaf for him to eat, and you will know the result!"

"I don't agree, because they are similar to the arrival of our ancestors, so I don't agree!" Ji Guangao walked in from outside.
Chapter completed!