The road is long, take it and cherish it

On May 389, 5 AD, it rained heavily.

Six days passed in a flash. Yue was flying alone above the woods. He could no longer remember how far he had flown. Since that day, Yaqian had not been able to follow her. She felt an inexplicable loneliness. The moon wrapped around him, and his mood became heavier and heavier.

Although he passed several villages along the way, Yue did not stop in them, but his mental power still swept through those villages intentionally or unintentionally, but they all have one thing in common, that is, there are few living people. The aura exists, and more villages have been reduced to death.

Even though Yue, who had never cared about these things, was still shocked by the silent tragedy in front of her, she didn't know what to do.

Yes, even if he had predicted it, he had also done enough psychological construction in his heart. He told himself over and over again that the life and death of those people had nothing to do with him. Firstly, he did not kill them, and secondly, his own strength was not enough to save them. Of them, even the village where he was during the disaster, only a few dozen people survived in the end, and he did not take too many risks for them.

Before he witnessed the scene in front of him, he could still comfort himself in this way, but now he only felt that his mood was very complicated and heavy, and even breathing felt like bursts of pain in his heart.

Along the way, he didn't do anything extra. He just stopped for a while in a few villages where there were still living people, leaving some food he hunted, and that was all.

It is worth mentioning that a few days ago, when passing by a particularly large village, there were still many villagers there who survived safely. Although they looked thin, they looked like each one of them. They all looked full of energy.

They were not too shocked when they saw Yue flying from a distance, and even invited Yue into the village.

Yue also wanted to inquire about Qianzhi's news. After all, it was not easy to meet living people, and he also wanted to talk to them in his heart.

After entering the village, Yue briefly chatted with them for a few words, and was led by a thin man to see a muscular man. He said his name was Hao, and Yue could clearly feel the pain in his body. The aura was similar to his own, as if they were attracting each other secretly.

But what puzzles Yue is that although the other party is also practicing, he does not rely on spiritual energy. According to him, he mainly relies on the exploration of his own inner being and the blessing of luck.

The former is easy to understand, as it is similar to Yue's training method, but this is the first time I have heard that Qi Luck can be used for training.

Hao didn't know how to explain this, and it wasn't that he didn't want to share it. It was just that the journey of cultivation was to cross the river by touching stones. Everyone tried based on their own talent and luck. Many times, they were still able to practice on their own. It's easy, but teaching others is even more difficult.

However, during the conversation with Hao, Yue still had some basic understanding and guesses about this. To put it bluntly, luck is to gather the respect of the villagers around them, just like people's incense and wish for gods, but how to obtain these Regarding luck, Hao just means that if he does more things for the villagers around him, the luck will naturally gather towards him.

With the blessing of these good fortunes, Hao once defeated a domineering divine envoy, but later he was worried about his revenge, so he took the whole village and moved hundreds of miles overnight, and then settled down.

Over the years, their village has lived a very prosperous life under his leadership, and will accept everyone who passes by, of course on the premise that the other party is willing.

During this period, there were often bandits who targeted their village's abundant material resources, but without exception, they were easily dealt with by Hao alone. He rarely killed people. The villagers sent it hundreds of miles away.

It was precisely by relying on the originally abundant material resources in the village that their village was able to withstand the disasters of these years. Although many villagers still died, compared to other villages Yue had seen, this was already the best. The result was achieved, and Yue listened patiently to his story. Yes, if he could have led the villagers in the village to make more preparations, maybe more villagers would have survived this disaster.

Although it is too late to think about this now, this will also be very valuable knowledge in the future.

Yue also saw in his description a village that was rich and full of hope. If all villages could unite their strength, then in this difficult era, there would be one more hope for life.

Yue and Hao were chatting passionately, and it was already dark before they knew it, and they didn't realize it. It wasn't until a beautiful female protagonist knocked on the door and walked in that they realized that so much time had passed without them realizing it.

Through Hao's introduction, the dignified woman who came in was his wife, Lian. She came to call Hao for dinner. When she saw Yue Zai, she was not too surprised. She just looked at the day of the month curiously. Eye.

Hao also patted his hungry stomach and took Yue to eat together.

At the dinner table, Hao also took out his own newly brewed wine and wanted to drink it with Yue. After a few sips of strong wine, Hao's face became visibly moist, but Yue didn't feel much at all. He only felt that there was water in his stomach. Once warm, I feel nothing else.

After Hao drank, he obviously became more enthusiastic. He held Yue's hand and talked a lot. He felt like he had met Yue late. Later, he insisted on holding Yue's hand and wanted to talk to Yue. I respect you, and we will treat you as brothers from now on.

In the end, Lian pulled her back into the house with an apologetic look on her face. After lying on the bed, within a few seconds, a loud snoring could be heard in the house.

Yue also had a rare smile on his face. He didn't expect that in this era, a person like Hao still existed. It was really rare.

After Lian took care of him, he returned to the dining table. Seeing that Yue had already finished his meal, he started to put away the dishes. Yue also took this opportunity to ask about the thing that concerned him most, that is, about Qianzhi. things.

After hearing Yue's question, Lian stopped clearing the dishes. She looked at Yue and said.

"It is true that a little girl wearing a ghost mask came to our village three days ago, but she did not stay here, and our villagers only saw her from a distance."

Wen Yanyue immediately stood up happily. His face was full of joy. He didn't know what to say for a while. He was thinking in his heart. It seemed that he was chasing in the right direction, but three days ago? ? That girl's speed seems to be much faster than mine...