Chapter 1329 The Miserable Life of Supreme Aoki

The things here seem to be transformed by Taoism, but they have been condensed into real objects.

Yuanhuo danced on Lin Yue's shoulders, and his spiritual thoughts fluctuated, confirming Lin Yue's idea.

The scarecrow appeared in Lin Yue's hands.

It was just this thing, before entering here, there was a wave.

The scarecrow now seems to be pointing in a direction.

"East, is the place where Qingmu Zhigao's body is located?" Lin Yue looked at the scarecrow on his palm.

He didn't expect that the connection between the scarecrow and Aoki Zhigao was so deep, and now he could sense the direction of Aoki Zhigao's body.

It is impossible for Lin Yue to hand over the dead body of Qingmu Zhigao to the hands of the strange clan.

So he looked at the east and started to move forward.

This world is wider than Lin Yue imagined.

And with the suppression of Dao, it is difficult for Lin Yue to use any means, and he is just like an ordinary person now.

He can only rely on the strength of the battle body to keep moving forward on the ground.

Ten years passed like this.

Lin Yue looked like a lot of vicissitudes.

Although the vitality here is very abundant, but it has a sense of simplicity, which can affect people's state of mind.

If things go on like this, the people here may regard themselves as ordinary people, and stay here for the rest of their lives...

Lin Yue's resolute heart will naturally not be affected, but the battle body seems to have been baptized by the years, and a strand of gray hair gradually appeared on the temples.

In ten years, Yuanhuo has undergone a transformation, and now he has engraved half of the principles of wood.

Although the power of Taoism here is very powerful, it does not involve the origin.

If you want to engrave the complete principles of wood, you must continue to go deeper.

At least Lin Yue knew that the direction of progress was not wrong.

All the way through the mountains and ridges, Lin Yue didn't know how many mountains and rivers he had walked.

The scenery ahead remains the same, as if there is no end in sight.

However, the aura emanating from the scarecrow in Lin Yue's hands became stronger and stronger. Lin Yue's overall direction was not wrong, and he was always approaching Qingmu Zhigao's body.

Twenty years have passed like this.

The fog ahead is misty, green pines grow on the cliffs...

And every stream below flows by.

A thatched hut appeared in front of it, with walls made of bamboo and rattan, revealing the vicissitudes of time.

I don't know how many years it has existed.

Lin Yue approached in that direction.

At this time, the scarecrow gradually became hot, revealing strong fluctuations.

Follow Lin Yue to the thatched cottage.

"There is a thatched cottage..."

Lin Yue looked at the plaque.

On it were written four big cursive characters - There is a thatched cottage, there really is a thatched cottage.

The Scarecrow got out of Lin Yue's hand right now.

suspended in front of the door.

I saw a rune imprint appearing on the scarecrow's body, and the supreme aura radiated out.

In front of the door here, the same rune also appeared.

There is a prohibition on it, and only a scarecrow can open it.

If other people come here, there is no scarecrow, unless they move forward with the supreme power to erase the restriction of this place, otherwise it is impossible to enter it.

Lin Yue could only lament his coincidence.

Being able to come here by myself is better than the strange clan, who obtained the supreme corpse.

Lin Yue entered it.

Suddenly, the stars moved.

The scarecrow appeared in Lin Yue's hands again.

It's just that he seems to be in another world.

before ancient history.

This is a small town.

Occasionally, there were children passing through the streets and alleys. On the streets, there was an endless flow of people, heavy traffic, and it was very prosperous.

Lin Yue entered it, as if he really existed in this town, but no one saw him.

He turned into a transparent person at this time, he could perceive and see the scene here, but he couldn't interfere.

The power in him seems to have returned. At this time, time and space are constantly permeating, and he can resist the supreme aura emanating from here. He stops here and sees the scene of the small town.

There are similarities between the small town and the buildings in the universe, but the difference is hard to tell.

Under some kind of guidance, Lin Yue came to a back alley where the sewage flowed horizontally.

At the end, there are two children who are digging through the garbage, not knowing what they are looking for.

"Is this the memory of Qingmu Zhigao back then?" Lin Yue said slowly.

He saw one of them, a child of five or six years old, who was dirty and had a scarecrow under his arm.

The method of making it is simple and looks very rough, but the little boy seems to regard it as a treasure. On the garbage dump, he reluctantly soiled it, clamped it under his arm, wrapped it with rags, and only exposed his head.

"Brother, I found it!"

The little boy said in surprise, and saw half a moldy steamed bun appeared in his hand.

As for the older child, his complexion was very pale, he was weak, and coughed from time to time.

he is extremely

He tried his best to cover up the blood that was coughed up from time to time in his palm, and carefully wiped it on the rotten wood of the garbage dump.

"Xiaoqing is really great." The older boy said with a smile.

"I hope there is still some meat, it is best to find half a roast chicken like last time!" The little boy was full of hope.

He handed the steamed buns to his elder brother's hands, and searched harder with his hands, regardless of the dirt on his body.

The little boy's elder brother seemed a little helpless, he seemed to be dying of illness.

Skinny, with no trace of blood on his face.

But it's not waiting for the two to continue searching.

This is the back door of a big family, many unnecessary things are piled up here.

The back door creaked.

Among them came out a few youths in splendid and fine clothes.

"I just said, these two little beggars come here every day." A young man looked at the two boys with sarcasm.

"The old man Yan beat us with a ruler because he couldn't read a few broken characters. It happened that the sick beggar was often taught by the old man Yan, so he took out his anger on him." Someone discussed.

The two little boys got up and saw several people coming out of the back door.

His elder brother came to the little boy, frowned and said, "Xiao Aoki, let's go."

Apparently it wasn't the first time they had been bullied.

Now seeing a few people, I can only retreat far away.

His elder brother took the little boy by the hand and was about to leave.

But now a few people stepped forward quickly, blocking their way, their eyes were full of sarcasm, and said: "You guys are sneaking around the back door of my house, did you steal something?!"

One questioned.

"We didn't even enter the door, how could we steal your things?" The little boy stood up, feeling aggrieved.

"There's nothing a beggar can do." The man questioned, "Take off all your clothes, we have to check carefully."