The howling cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew into the cave, and the bonfire blew into the top of the cave.

Sitting next to the campfire, Chen Song bent his knees and leaned his chin with his right fist and fell into deep thought, and gave himself a philosopher's daily three-day question: Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?

At this moment, he felt that he was not alone. The philosophical ox in human history, such as Socrates, Plato, Aristotle, Confucius, etc., were with him. The cave was still empty, but it seemed to be bustling...

Thinking of this, Chen Song suddenly became a little scared. The world is full of unknowns to him and may be full of malice. Since there are people who can wave their hands to make fire, there may be ghosts.

The socialist sunshine may not shine on this mountain.

Chen Song was very good at self-comfort. He got up and went to the cave entrance to urinate, and urinated the boy who had been holding it for a long time.

A boy's urine can ward off evil spirits, which was told by the old man in the village.

However, Chen Song didn't believe these words very much, because the old man in the village told him that good people will be rewarded.

Chen Song is a good person. The fake monk said before that he donated 100 yuan in the event of giving love to poor mountainous areas. Chen Song did not say that the accumulated love he gave to poor mountainous areas has exceeded 1,000 yuan. If he adds the contributions he made to donations every day, ant forest and other activities, it would be even more.

His thoughts were getting far away, and Chen Song pulled it back. He thought that the white light had taken him through time and that he was afraid that he had come to something amazing.

These doubts are still not answered because the middle-aged man unconscious again after releasing the flames.

Chen Song felt that his bones were a little weak. If the other party could help him return to the original world, he vowed to give him some leeks, sheep whip, wolfberry, Ninety-Nine Flavor Emperor Pills and other supplements.

I don't know how long it took, but the light from the entrance of the cave was already very dark. He was feeling sad with a bitter face. The middle-aged man opposite the bonfire twitched a few times.

Seeing this, Chen Song realized that the middle-aged man was about to wake up, so he quickly blew himself up: he put his long eyebrows on his face and white beards on his chin. The props obtained from the young monk's hand were not bad, so he changed his appearance.

The environment is unknown and people's hearts are sinister. He thinks it is better to hide his true face.

After dressing up, Chen Song went up to help the middle-aged man up. The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes and said in a weak tone: "Immortal, villain needs..."

"Needless to say, I know you need water." Chen Song thoughtfully stuffed the mineral water that had been hot before being placed by the bonfire into the middle-aged man's mouth, "Drink some hot water."

Gudu Gudu drank a few big mouthfuls of water, and the middle-aged man's eyes had a little more gloss. Chen Song moved the mineral water bottle away, and he completed his words: "The crook is water, and the villain needs spiritual energy!"

This shocked Chen Song, and he asked, "What do you need? Can you speak Mandarin? Can you understand me?"

The middle-aged man struggled to get up from his arms, and bowed to him: "The immortal is above, please accept a hundred people from Tongluanzi. The villain can understand your words, and the villain needs your spiritual energy!"

Chen Song could barely understand his words, so he asked again: "Don't worry, let's get to know him first, who are you from? Can you understand me?"

When the two of them first started talking, they were talking to each other, and no one could understand each other, but suddenly they could communicate normally, which was so abnormal.

The middle-aged man said, "As soon as he opened it, he seemed to be unable to understand, so the villain used the vocal insect and then understood it. Where is the person here? The villain was taken to the mountain gate by his Si Father since he was a child. Now he is a disciple of the second and eighth generation under the Lianxing Sect, and his name is Tong Luanzi!"

Chen Song asked hesitantly: "Echoing insect? Lianxing Sect? Are you a disciple of Lianxing Sect? No, can you speak well? This accent is a bit weird."

"The little man and heavenly monk have a big head."

"Born with a big tongue, right?" Chen Song suddenly realized that he had stuttered for several years when he was a child, so he had a strong understanding of some vague words. "I understand, what's your name? Is it a mess or a copper egg?"

"Tong Luanzi."

"I understand, copper egg."

Tong Luanzi asked carefully: "Can the fairy give the villain a few spiritual energy? Oh no, one, one spiritual energy savior!"

The other party mentioned the word "spiritual energy" several times, and recalled the flames that popped out of his palm before, Chen Song vaguely guessed what world he had come to: the world of fairy tale!

Samadhi True Fire! Transmitting from thousands of miles of voice! Spreading beans into soldiers! Five ghosts transport! The beautiful ghosts and snake sisters, foxes, fairies, cats, and rabbit sisters, it makes the beast blood boil!

A gust of cold wind blew in. He shivered a few times and then quickly did anal lifting exercises to restrain himself and keep the cold.

Maybe his white-browed and white-bearded appearance calmed down Tong Luanzi. Tong Luanzi called him an "immortal" and knew him all the time, just like a licking dog facing the goddess: As long as you want, as long as I have; give my best, and do my best.

He guessed correctly, he traveled through time and left the earth. The world he is in is called "Jiuzhou".

To be more specific, their location is the mountains of Tiger Floating in Shenzhou, Tianchong. Here, there were once spiritual beasts like clouds and fairy treasures like seas. There were endless spiritual energy leaking every day, and hundreds of immortal sects, where tens of thousands of immortal cultivators live.

The history of Jiuzhou is brilliant and brilliant. The earliest immortal cultivation texts are 100,000 years old. When it comes to immortal cultivation, it is inseparable from spiritual energy. Just as energy is the basis of civilization in the world to which Chen Song belongs, Jiuzhou's civilization comes from spiritual energy.

The phonological insect used by middle-aged people before was the product of this civilization, a kind of small spirit insect that can quickly master a language after use.

The continuous spiritual energy provided the immortal cultivators in Jiuzhou. They used spiritual energy to train their bodies and souls, flew to the sky and escape to the earth, called the wind and rain, condensed golden elixirs, and completed the great way, with a lifespan of hundreds or thousands of years.

However, there are only a few of these immortal cultivators, and there are also a large number of ordinary people who cannot cultivate immortals. These people, like the common people in the feudal dynasty in China's history, went out early and returned late, and were busy with their livelihoods.

But everything changed twenty years ago.

Twenty years ago, the spiritual energy in the nine continents began to decrease, and the situation became worse and worse. By five years, the spiritual energy had been exhausted, and the civilization of cultivating immortals collapsed rapidly. Now the whole world is now in chaos and miserable.

When Tong Luanzi said this, shed tears. If Chen Song hadn't stopped him, he would have snatched the ground with his head.

After comforting the excited Tong Luanzi, Chen Song asked with concern: "Can you still practice immortality now?"

Tong Luanzi said sadly: "There is no spiritual energy to cultivate an egg!"

Chen Song felt a chill in his heart: "If you can't cultivate immortals, how long can a person live?"

Tong Luanzi said desolately: "Life and die in the morning and evening, life is worse than death."

Chen Song's whole body was cold: "So serious? Isn't it a bit exaggerated?"

Tong Luanzi said desperately: "It's not an exaggeration at all. You see, the villain used to suck the wind and drink the dew, and was invincible for cold and heat. Now he has been hungry for seven days and was blown by the cold wind and then stomped by the immortal, and he almost died."

Chen Song was a little embarrassed when he said this. He had a strange place before, but he was stepping on the unlucky child. Before he stepped on it, he was still breathing without falling into a coma. He stomped his breath out with one kick when he landed.

Fortunately, Tong Luanzi didn't care about this. He looked at Chen Song with hope and said, "But as long as an immortal appears, Immortal, are you sent by Heaven to save the people? If the heaven does not perish, I will not abandon the nine continents!"

Chen Song smiled bitterly and shook his head, brother, you have thought too much, the way of heaven may have given up on you. I am not an immortal at all but an insurance seller. How can I save you all Jiuzhou?

Of course, he was willing to insure everyone in this world, but as far as he knew, the company had no spiritual insurance business at all, and the company's boss had the urinary nature. If the business market collapsed like this, he would definitely take his sister-in-law away instead of paying compensation!

Facing Tong Luanzi's plea, Chen Song said calmly: "Sorry, I'm not an immortal..."

"You are an immortal," said Tong Luanzi. "The villain saw you suddenly appear on the villain's belly. The villain also saw that you had black eyebrows just now and had no beard. Then the white eyebrows are so long and the white beard is so long!"

"Now the world is almost filled with spiritual energy. If you move and change your body, you will be able to use the spiritual technique of the instantaneous brow. If you can still use the immortal, then you must be an immortal."

"And!" He looked solemn and acted as a paparazzi wanted to expose the big news. "The villain felt the spiritual energy in the immortal!"

This is really a big deal. Chen Song asked in shock: "Do you feel the spiritual energy in me?"

Tong Luanzi swallowed his saliva and looked at the lunch box beside him, and said, "Yes, not only the immortals have spiritual energy, but also the lunch box has spiritual energy!"

Chen Song opened the lunch box and said, "There are only white rice and some stir-fried vegetables inside, so how can there be any spiritual energy?"

As soon as the lunch box was opened, Tong Luanzi knelt down with a "bang": "I beg the immortal to be kind to you, and let the villain refine this spiritual energy as a pill. The villain can't stand it anymore! As long as the villain eats the pill, the villain will be yours in the future!"

"No, no, I don't want your people."

"Immortal." Tong Luanzi hugged his legs in full bloom.
Chapter completed!