Chapter 583: Calm town (1)

Tianting, in the southeastern part of the eastern Tianyu, a giant mountain range of 'Dang Cangshan', which is like a fire dragon, stretches for billions of miles. There are countless powerful and terrible birds and beasts in the mountains. In the mountains, countless towns and villages are star-studded and inhabited. Countless heavens and people.
In the south of Da Cangshan, a vast river flows from the depths of Da Cang Mountain, and an alluvial plain stretches thousands of miles outside the mountain. The grass is green, the wilderness is sturdy, and the fertile land is arranged neatly in a square field. The farmer can be seen everywhere in the field.
Wearing a ragged coarse cloth, wearing a sturdy iron sword at the waist, carrying a huge hammer behind his back, Chutian followed a spacious sandstone road and marched slowly. .
Converging all the souls and converging all the breath, Chu Tian’s power is probably the level of the middle of the body.
There is no cloud in the blue sky, and the sinister sun hangs high in the sky, pouring water on the ground unscrupulously. At an altitude unimaginable to mortals, a team of heavenly soldiers flew fast.
These celestial soldiers look like eagle owls. When they fly from the heights of thousands of miles away from the ground, they are like the real eyes, sweeping across the ground, and the grass, the sand and the stone are all in their observation.
Chu Tian clearly felt that the eyes of these Heavenly Soldiers swept through his body, but he smiled slightly and continued to move forward with no change in expression.
In a field on the side of the road, two old farmers gasped and straightened their waists, slamming their waists with a strong force, and looked at Chutian with a strange look. Slightly indulged for a moment, Chutian went to the field, and in two words and two sets of close to the two old farmers, borrowed their thick porcelain bowl, poured a bowl of cold water from their prepared jug and drank.
"This day is really hot enough." Chutian looked at the two old farmer's black skin, and sincerely said: "The two old men are working hard!"
The two old farmers hurriedly shook their heads, very simple, with a hint of shame and fear, a very handsome smile.
Chu Tian took out a few square-sized copper pieces of thumb from the sleeves. It was impossible for the two old farmers to say that the copper pieces were stuffed into their mouths, and then they walked away with a smile.
With the gratitude of the two old farmers in the back, Chu Tian walked forward with a smile and touched a cyan scorpion wrapped around his neck.
"Tianting is really an interesting place."
Looking back at the shackles, the mysterious blue-colored figure left the information for himself, Chutian heartfeltly sighed.
The power of this heavenly court makes Chutian feel terrified. The encounters of these days are also enough to prove that Chutian at this moment is not qualified to be in charge of the heavens.
"You can't be anxious. What you have to do now is, as he said, let yourself turn into a drop of water and integrate into the vast ocean of heaven!"
Chu Tian secretly squatted, pressed hard to press the cyan band, and felt the strange breath on the band.
On the cyan sash, the cyan figure reveals the secret that Chutian can't escape from the heavenly surveillance. Whether it is Chutian or Taiyin Wanhuan, it is a foreign object, and their atmosphere and the vast heavenly court are always subtle. .
This is like a bowl of milk, suddenly mixed with a drop of ink, no matter how the ink hides in Tibet, he is incompatible with this white milk, even a grass, a worm, can easily turn him over come out.
Some secrets mastered by Heaven are able to find these alienated aliens through the heavens and the earth, and appear at the fastest speed to kill the aliens.
"First of all, I have to be familiar with the rules of heaven and integrate myself into heaven. It is not difficult. For me, this can't... It's hard, these babys on my body... their origins are too strong, grades Too high, is a companion to the origin of one of the heavens and the earth... I want to let their breath match this genre..."
There was a soreness in Chutian’s mouth, and my heart was bitter.
This is really not an easy job.
In the cyan sash, there is a method of smelting the powerful treasures of the various colors, which is specially used to cover up the atmosphere of the body. It hides its magical secrets perfectly in the heavens, but there are too many fun things in Chutian. The grade is too high, and I want to wash them up. God knows how much time it takes and how much effort it takes!
At the end of the road ahead, surrounded by two small rivers, a small town appeared.
This small town is not big, but the height of the wall is two feet. It can be as long as twenty miles in a circle. The total population is about the level of more than ten thousand people.
In the four directions of the southeast and northwest of the small town, there are about two miles apart, each with a flaming town, each town can have two or three thousand people.
Chu Tian stood in a place far from the gate of the city, looked around the town for a while, and nodded with satisfaction. He also randomly selected a place to move over. Since he met this small town and the surrounding scenery is quite beautiful, it is here.
In a short time, Chutian came to the gate of the city. Several of them wore strong clothes and wore long knives around their waists. They should be the strong men in the city who were catching fast, and they were drinking Chutian. The two men walked to Chutian. One person grabbed the iron sword wrapped around his waist with a piece of tattered animal skin, and the other one reached out and patted the big hammer on his back.
"Man, what?" The man holding the iron sword of Chutian waist pulled out the iron sword and asked Chutian lazily.
"Blacksmith!" Chutian smiled very gratefully at this man. Anyway, he is not using his true face now. His appearance is quite honest and ordinary. He is an ordinary 30-year-old man, and he has experienced some vicissitudes of wind, rain and snow.
"Blacksmith?" Several people smiled and looked at the iron sword of Chutian.
‘嘶嘶’ a few sounds, several men sighed at the same time.
Chu Tian’s iron sword is only made with a common wooden handle, wrapped in a wolf skin, and the exterior is extremely simple, even ugly. However, this sword can be forged by Chu Tian. The silver-white long sword is densely covered with overlapping patterns of snow, and it shines in the sunlight.
The man with the iron sword stayed, and he jerked out his long knife at the waist, and the sword slashed each other.
The sound of '叮' was crisp, and the long knife made by the man in the hands of the good man was broken into two pieces by Chu Tian’s sword and sword. Looking closely, the iron sword is only slightly inconspicuously curled on the front. There is no damage other than this.
"This... this sword... can you shoot the master?" The man holding the iron sword slammed the hilt and looked at Chutian.
The other men’s eyes were also hot, and they breathed a few points.