Chapter 580: Same door

From time to time there was an exclamation in a dense forest.
Looking inside, a young man is looking down as if looking for something.
From time to time, plucking a blade of grass, plucking a fruit, there will be a cry of joy.
After cheering, he stuffed the fruit in his mouth and chewed for a while.
"Hiccup~"
A hiccup sounded, breaking the tranquility of the forest.
Chen Xinglie finished his hiccups and touched his stomach with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
After eating a lot of fruits in such a short time, he found that after eating these fruits, the strength in his body that hadn't grown for a long time had actually increased slightly.
Even his own spiritual consciousness has been somewhat enhanced.
After discovering this, his enthusiasm for searching for the fruit increased even more. After searching, he really found a lot.
Naturally, none of the fruits he found could escape the fate of being eaten, and they entered Chen Xinglie's stomach and turned into a trace of his strength.
Standing in place, Chen Xinglie felt relieved slightly. When Chen Xinglie felt that his stomach was no longer so up, he once again devoted himself to the great cause of finding fruit.
"Junior brother and sister, be careful, there is movement here!"
A voice came from not far away.
Chen Xinglie looked up, but the surrounding vegetation was so dense that he couldn't see the source of the sound.
A sound of people stepping on fallen leaves and dead grass sounded, and the dense grass not far away from Chen Xinglie was pulled apart, and a big bald head stuck out from it.
Under the sun in the sky that was several times larger than the outside world, a bright light was reflected like a mirror.
Chen Xinglie was taken aback for a moment. This is the first time he has seen such a shiny bald head when he grows so old!
When the bald boy saw Chen Xinglie, he was obviously taken aback, as if he didn't expect to meet a human race here.
Chen Xinglie was not polite, and said hello first: "Guang... handsome guy, who are you?"
"Ah? Ah! I am a disciple of the Taoist Sect near here!"
This young bald man was confused by Chen Xinglie's handsome guy, and said shyly.
Without waiting for Chen Xinglie’s reply, a few more heads came out of the grass. This time they lost their bald heads. Two men and a woman gave birth to a good pair of skins. Of course, Chen Xinglie admitted that these people are better than him. It's not so interesting.
"Brother, who is this? Is there any danger!"
"I don't think this guy looks like a bad person, but he looks very strange. He shouldn't be from our land."
The woman and another man spoke.
Facing Chen Xinglie, he discussed two sentences first.
Chen Xinglie didn't respond either, but tried to make himself laugh kindly, watching the four young people quietly, waiting for their discussion to end.
The bald head frowned and said in a low voice, "Didn't the Master teach us, don't you just make comments on others?"
"This fellow Daoist, my junior and junior sisters are not deeply involved in the world, don't take it to your heart, they have no malice."
Then turned to look at Chen Xinglie and explained.
Chen Xinglie shook his head slightly, indicating that he was okay, and didn't take it seriously.
"How many, do you think you belong to the sect near here? Can some of you tell me about the situation around here?"
After speaking, Chen Xinglie felt that what he said was not quite right, and added: "I was just caught by those demons from outside, and I don't know anything about the situation here."
"What!? You were just caught?" the bald man asked, the shock in his tone unabashed.
Chen Xinglie nodded and said, "Yes, I just came out of their base camp not long ago. I'm hungry. Find some fruits around here to fill my stomach!"
"Brother, is this the cultivator caught from the outside world that the elders said? The same as our elders?"
The little junior girl looked at the bald man in a daze upon hearing this, and asked.
The bald man nodded, but did not speak.
Take the lead to get out of the grass.
His three junior brothers and sisters all followed out. The little junior sister looked at Chen Xinglie with a curious baby look, as if she wanted to see how the outsiders in front of her were different from those who lived in this heart demon world. .
Chen Xinglie smiled secretly when he saw the performance of this little junior sister.
The bald head stood in front of Chen Xinglie and said, "In Xia Xue Gang, I don't know what your Excellency is called?"
"Xue Dao is friendly. My name is Chen Xinglie." Chen Xinglie nodded and also said his name.
The bald head then introduced the three juniors behind him.
Chen Xinglie also knew the names of the three. The two juniors were still twins, the older one was Wang Tieniu and the younger Wang Tieyang. According to the bald-headed Master Xue Gang, the parents of the two were originally a pair of herdsmen from outside.
Because of chance and coincidence, he got an inheritance, and since then embarked on the road of cultivation, and then attracted the attention of the inner demon when he broke through the realm, but failed to defeat the inner demon, and was finally brought to this place by the inner demon.
After living here for several years, they gave birth to the twin brothers. It is said that the herdsman and her husband missed the days when they used to graze cattle and sheep, so they named their two children.
Chen Xinglie didn't find anything funny about this. After all, in the era of the Internet explosion in his previous life, what kind of strange name he hadn't seen?
However, the name of that little junior sister was somewhat poetic, called Shen Qiuyu.
"Brother Xue Gang, are Qiu Yu's parents a poet?" Chen Xinglie asked curiously.
Xue Gang raised his brows and asked with some doubts: "Daoyou Chen, what is this poet?"
"Oh, poet, it's a profession, and it's the same as herdsmen and farmers, but poets do some elegant and elegant things, like poems and fus."
Chen Xinglie forgot that there was no such word as a poet in this world, and he also opened his mouth to explain.
After all, Xue Gang and the others are not outsiders, and there is no doubt about what this term called poet means. Quandang should be the outside world.
Shen Qiuyu's face was a little red, and she whispered: "Chen...you misunderstood Daoyou Chen. My parents are not poets. Both of them are worshippers of our sect. I heard them say that they still spent a lot of money to invite the sect A master took it, maybe that master is what you call a poet."
Chen Xinglie was taken aback, then nodded.
Of course he wouldn't tell these young people that the reason why he said so was only because the names of the two brothers Wang Tieniu and Wang Tieyang were too funny.
"After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn."
"The name Qiu Yu is good, it has an artistic conception!"
In order to avoid embarrassment, Chen Xinglie spent his entire life learning in his head, only to pop out two verses about autumn.