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Chapter 1645

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However, Wutian was puzzled. Why are they looking for the Dragon Village?

"Eh, brother, look, there's someone at the cliff."

Suddenly, the young girl exclaimed as she noticed Wutian.

The girl was in a forest, and her brother was standing beside her. His eyes were looking through the forest, vigilantly looking at Wutian's back. He whispered, "Little sister, wait for me here. I'll go and ask."

"Okay."

The young girl nodded.

The young man secretly clenched his fists and strode forward. He cupped his hands and said, "Uncle, let me ask you something."

However, he was thinking, why does this back look so familiar?

Wutian did not turn around and asked, "What is it?"

The young boy said, "Uncle, I want to ask, do you know where the Dragon Village is?"

Wutian asked, "Why are you looking for the Dragon Village?"

The young boy was elated and hurriedly asked, "If that's the case, uncle, you know?"

Wutian slowly turned around and nodded at the young boy.

"Mask?"

When he saw the mask on Wutian's face, the young man was slightly surprised. Then he looked at Wutian's white hair and his eyes flashed with a trace of surprise. Then he looked up and down at Wutian's figure. Suddenly his eyes widened and he said in surprise, "Are you the person at the foot of the mountain?"

Wutian nodded, "Yes, are you afraid?"

"I …"

The young boy hesitated and his gaze was timid. He did not look at Wutian directly but in the end, he gritted his teeth and looked straight at Wutian and said, "I'm not afraid because I'm a Channel Opening Stage cultivator."

"Channel Opening Stage? Great cultivator? "

Wutian shook his head and laughed. Since when can a Channel Opening Stage rookie call himself a great cultivator?

The young boy said angrily, "Uncle, what are you laughing at? Are you looking down on me? "

"Keke, I don't mean that. How old are you?" Wutian laughed and asked.

"I am 13 years old, my sister is 12 years old. We are both Channel Opening Stage cultivators." The young man said proudly.

"Channel Opening Stage, which means that you have already opened 30 meridians. Not bad, to be able to reach this stage at your age, you are all good seedlings." Wutian praised.

The young man was immensely pleased with himself at first, but a trace of bewilderment crept onto his small face as he asked, "Uncle, how do you know all this? Could it be that you are also a cultivator? But why can't I sense the slightest bit of cultivation from you? "

"Haha, I'm not a cultivator. I'm just an ordinary person. What I know is just hearsay." Wutian smiled faintly.

"I see."

The young man did not suspect anything.

At this moment, the girl in the forest urged, "Brother, have you finished asking?"

The youth turned to look at her and said with a smile, "Not yet? You should come over too. This uncle isn't a bad guy. "

"Alright!"

The girl skipped over with a pure and innocent smile on her face. Pure and cute, it reminded Wutian of Shishi when she was young.

Coming to the youth's side, the girl curiously sized up Wutian. Her big eyes blinked and were extremely bright as she asked, "Brother, who is he?"

"He is that ugly … cough, uncle at the foot of the mountain."

The youth coughed dryly as a trace of awkwardness crept onto his face.

"What, he is that ugly uncle?" The girl's face turned pale as she immediately hid behind the youth.

"That … uncle, I'm really sorry. My little sister is not sensible, please forgive her." The youth awkwardly said. He then stared at the girl and reprimanded, "Little sister, you can't judge a person by his appearance. Although this uncle looks a little scary, I can see that he is actually a good person."

"I don't believe you." The girl shook her head, her eyes filled with fear.

"You have to believe in brother. Brother will not lie to you. Hurry up and apologise to uncle. Don't be so rude." The youth said.

"Really?" The girl looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course." The youth patted his chest and promised.

The girl timidly looked at Wutian. After hesitating for a while, she took two steps forward and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

"It's okay."

Wutian smiled. Of course, he would not argue with a child. On the contrary, he admired these two little ones.

The two of them were obviously the children of a rich and powerful family. However, they were not arrogant or arrogant. They were humble and polite. This kind of character was very rare.

Wutian looked at the youth and asked with interest, "Why are you so sure that I am a good person?"

The youth said, "Because your voice and aura give me a very amiable feeling. Therefore, I am sure that you are not a bad person."

Hearing this naive reason, Wutian could not help but shake his head and laugh.

The youth was still too inexperienced and too naive.

After thinking for a while, Wutian smiled and said, "Since we met here, it means that our fate is not shallow. I will take advantage of my seniority and give you a piece of advice. There is no knowing what is in a person's heart. You cannot judge a person's good or bad just by feeling."

The youth asked humbly, "Then how do you judge a person's good or bad?"

Wutian said, "Eyes, time."

"Eyes? Time? "

The brother and sister looked at each other with some doubts in their eyes.

Wutian turned around and looked at the mountains and rivers. After a moment of silence, he said, "Seeing is believing, hearing is false. What the eyes see is the true side. However, you cannot generalize. Some people are good at disguising, so they need time. Before you completely see through a person, you have to be vigilant and not expose your most positive side. "

"So that's how it is."

The youth was enlightened.

Wutian said, "Today, it's your good fortune to meet me. Although I'm not a good person, I'm not a bad person either. If you meet someone with bad intentions, you'll definitely suffer a big loss.

The youth cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your teachings, Uncle. This junior will remember it."

Wutian shook his head and said, "I am not a senior, nor am I teaching you. I am only teaching you how to get along with others."

The girl asked curiously, "Uncle, are you really a normal person?"

Wutian turned around and smiled, "I can't be any more normal."

The girl said, "But why do I feel like you are a hidden expert?"

The youth nodded and agreed. A normal person would not have such a deep understanding of the human heart.

"Hoho, although you are cultivators, you are younger than me. There are some things that you do not understand." Wutian smiled.

The brother and sister looked at each other and nodded, no longer doubting him.

The youth chuckled and said, "Uncle, can you tell us where the Dragon Village ruins are?"

Wutian asked with interest, "Then tell me first, why are you looking for the Dragon Village ruins?"

The youth scratched his head and smiled, "To be honest, my sister and I are here to search for treasures. But after searching for an entire day, we still could not find the Dragon Village ruins."

"There are treasures in the Dragon Village ruins?"

Wutian was shocked.

He grew up in the Dragon Village. Who knew the situation of the Dragon Village better than him? There were no treasures at all.

"Uncle, I am not lying to you. It is said that the Dragon Village is the ancestral land of the Shura King. The Shura King's strength is unparalleled and his name is known throughout the Samsara Continent. There must be many treasures in his ancestral land." The youth's eyes lit up and his face was full of admiration.

"Uh!"

Wutian was stunned.

The Shura King? Was he the one they were talking about?

The girl suddenly asked, "Uncle, do you know about the Shura King?"

Wutian shook his head.

"Let me tell you, the Shura King was a peerless hero more than six thousand years ago. Not only did he leave countless legends in the Samsara Continent and the Dark City, even the ancient continent revered him. It is no exaggeration to say that the heavens trembled and all living beings bowed to him whenever he appeared." The girl said, stars twinkling in her big eyes.

"Is he that powerful?"

Wutian was surprised, but he was bitterly smiling in his heart. It didn't seem that exaggerated!

The youth immediately said, "Of course. Although the Shura King disappeared for thousands of years and was gradually forgotten by the world, all powerhouses above the Divine Transformation realm know of his great name. For example, the founder of the Shura Palace, Uncle Yinglong of the Dragon God Mountain Range, Repentance Divine Buddha of Gutuo Temple, and even my grandfather. They are all Great Emperors, but when they hear the name of the Shura King, they treat him with reverence."

The girl nodded, "Yes, the Shura King is a myth, an immortal legend."

Wutian asked, "What is the Shura King's name?"

The youth said, "I heard from my mother and father that his name is Wutian."

"It really is me."

Wutian was stunned. How many years had it been since he left? He had already become a legend? A myth? What a joke.

The youth looked around sneakily and leaned in front of Wutian, whispering, "Uncle, I will tell you a secret. You must not tell anyone."

Wutian smiled, "Tell me. I promise I won't tell anyone."

The youth said, "Actually, my mother and father are good friends of the Shura King."

"Good friends?"

Wutian was stunned. He asked, "What are your parents' names?"

The youth said seriously, "Uncle, you have to stand firm because my parents have great backgrounds."

Wutian was amused. This little guy was just too cute. He smiled, "Alright, tell me. I will stand firm."

The youth said, "My mother is the Pavilion Master of the Myriad Treasure Pavilion, Cang Ruoxue. My father is the City Lord of the City of Darkness. People call him Wine Immortal Shao Feng!"

"Cang Ruoxue? Wine Immortal Shao Feng? "

A trace of doubt appeared in Wutian's eyes.

He naturally knew about the Myriad Treasure Pavilion and the City of Darkness, but he had never heard of Cang Ruoxue and Wine Immortal Shao Feng.

He tried hard to recall. Suddenly, he thought of something. Wasn't Shao Feng Lunatic Shao?

But who was Cang Ruoxue?

"Brother, you are silly. Mother's name has never been told to anyone. How would Uncle know?" The girl rolled her eyes at the youth and looked at Wutian. She giggled and said, "Uncle, my mother has a famous name outside. She is called Cang Zheng."

"Cang Zheng?"

Wutian was stunned. He didn't expect it to be her.

What he didn't expect the most was why was Cang Zheng with Lunatic Shao? And they already had children.

In that case, the grandfather that the youth mentioned was God Cang.

Wutian glanced at the siblings in front of him. He had to admit that it was really fate. He asked, "What are your names?"

The youth said, "I am Shao Chen. My sister is Shao Ling."

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