Mo Qingyun flew for a distance and arrived in front of the palace. However, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.
Looking at the palace in front of him but unable to enter, Mo Qingyun felt a little anxious.
If he couldn't enter the palace, he couldn't communicate with others and figure out his current situation.
Looking around, Mo Qingyun saw a small village below the palace.
"Although the people in this village don't seem to have strong cultivations, they should know some information."
With this thought in mind, Mo Qingyun flew down and prepared to find a villager to ask about the situation.
Mo Qingyun's figure flashed a few times and he arrived in the village. He found a villager in plain clothes.
"This big brother, may I ask, where is this place?"
After blocking the villager's path, Mo Qingyun politely asked the villager for information.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the villager's face was blank, showing a dumbfounded state.
"Is he deaf?"
Seeing the villager's reaction, Mo Qingyun was also a little confused and instinctively had such a thought.
While Mo Qingyun was puzzled, the villager thought for a while and said, "Ah Tu Guka Di …"
"…"
Mo Qingyun was dumbfounded.
Now, other than being confused, there was nothing else he could do.
He couldn't understand what the villager was saying at all.
"Is this villager an idiot?"
With this thought in mind, Mo Qingyun prepared to find another person to ask about the situation.
Seeing Mo Qingyun leave, the villager didn't chase after him and shook his head helplessly.
He seemed to be depressed that Mo Qingyun still didn't understand what he was saying.
Soon, Mo Qingyun found another villager and said, "Uncle, may I ask where this place is?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, the middle-aged villager was also stunned.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Mo Qingyun's heart skipped a beat. He immediately knew the result.
It wasn't that the previous villager was an idiot, but that their language was different and they couldn't communicate.
Having obtained such a result, Mo Qingyun wanted to cry but had no tears. His mood was extremely complicated.
If he couldn't understand what the other party was saying, how could he ask for directions and figure out his current situation?
Seeing Mo Qingyun's reaction, the old villager frowned and gestured to a young man beside him.
Hearing the old man's instructions, the young man immediately ran into the largest house in the village.
Not long after, a middle-aged man in scholarly attire and holding a feather fan walked over with a young man.
As the middle-aged man in scholarly attire approached, he cupped his hands towards Mo Qingyun and said, "Ji li gu lu yi da wu da …"
"…"
Mo Qingyun was speechless and depressed.
He could tell that the middle-aged man in front of him was the most knowledgeable person in the village.
Just as Mo Qingyun thought, when the middle-aged man in scholarly attire came over, the other people in the village surrounded him.
Everyone glanced at Mo Qingyun and began to talk at once, pointing at Mo Qingyun and gossiping about him.
Although Mo Qingyun couldn't understand the language, he could guess the general meaning.
If he wasn't wrong, these people were probably saying that he was an idiot.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's depressed face and not knowing how to express his thoughts, the middle-aged man in scholarly attire had a flash of inspiration. He picked up a branch and wrote on the ground.
Not long after, strange words appeared in front of Mo Qingyun's eyes.
"…"
Looking at the words on the ground, Mo Qingyun was depressed again. He didn't know any of them.
Mo Qingyun took a deep breath, a strong wail rose in his heart.
He didn't expect that one day, he would not only become deaf and mute, but also illiterate.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, the middle-aged man in scholarly attire immediately understood that Mo Qingyun didn't know a single word.
Immediately, he looked at Mo Qingyun with some sympathy.
The middle-aged man in scholarly attire threw away the branch, patted Mo Qingyun's shoulder and gestured to him.
The meaning was probably to let Mo Qingyun not be sad and live in the village first. They took Mo Qingyun in.
"Yes!"
Although he was depressed, Mo Qingyun was still moved and nodded to the middle-aged man in scholarly attire.
Anyway, at least he had a place to stay.
This place was not like other places. In addition to the powerful cultivators, even the language here was not universal.
If he ran out and accidentally offended others, he wouldn't even have a chance to explain.
Mo Qingyun thought of this. It was a fortunate thing that he didn't enter the Sky Palace before.
Those people in the Sky Palace were definitely not as easy to get along with as these villagers.
If Mo Qingyun said something that caused the other party to misunderstand and think that Mo Qingyun was provoking them, then it would be a big joke.
Seeing Mo Qingyun nod, the middle-aged man in scholarly attire walked forward and made a gesture of invitation.
Soon, under the middle-aged man's guidance, Mo Qingyun came to a simple wooden house.
Not long after Mo Qingyun entered the wooden house, a middle-aged woman came in with a quilt and made the bed for him.
After a while, the originally empty wooden house was filled with some daily necessities.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little moved. He quickly made a gesture of gratitude to everyone.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's gesture of gratitude, everyone looked at him sympathetically, patted him on the shoulder and left with concern.
That gesture was as if Mo Qingyun was on the execution ground and was about to be executed.
"Different customs, not sympathy!"
Mo Qingyun comforted himself in his heart, trying to make himself feel better.
After the adults left, the children of the village ran over and hid outside the door of the wooden house, looking at Mo Qingyun with curiosity.
Their behavior made it seem as if Mo Qingyun was a rare and interesting animal in their eyes.
Seeing the children's innocent performance, Mo Qingyun wanted to cry, but no tears came out. His heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
Whether it was in his previous life or in this life, when had he fallen to such a state?
Seeing Mo Qingyun's sad face, a five or six year old girl walked into the house with a timid expression.
Seeing the little girl muster up her courage and walk in front of him, Mo Qingyun showed a curious expression.
Under Mo Qingyun's curious gaze, the little girl took out a fruit and carefully handed it to Mo Qingyun.
Understanding the little girl's meaning, Mo Qingyun nodded and took the fruit.
Seeing Mo Qingyun take the fruit, the little girl's expression immediately relaxed, and she quickly ran out of the house.
Seeing the little girl run away, Mo Qingyun showed a complicated expression and said, "It seems that the most important thing now is to learn the language here."
Mo Qingyun understood this point, so he left the wooden house and walked towards the house of the middle-aged scholar.
Seeing Mo Qingyun arrive, the middle-aged scholar politely asked Mo Qingyun to sit down.
Mo Qingyun didn't sit down, but walked to the bookshelf, picked up a book and gestured.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, the middle-aged scholar immediately understood and took out some books and handed them to Mo Qingyun.
Taking the books from the middle-aged scholar's hands, Mo Qingyun nodded and left.
He had to leave. The two of them couldn't understand each other, so there was nothing to talk about.
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