Although Shen Lang felt that Qingshi would not lie to him, he believed that everything depends on man-made efforts.

Shen Lang was of course unwilling to ask him to join a certain sect or something.

Just now I heard Qingshi say that this place is "west of Qianqiu Peak", Shen Lang simply flew towards a more peripheral place to avoid as many threats as possible.

Shen Lang released his spiritual consciousness while flying, hoping to find one or two towns and preliminary inquiries about the basic information of the True Immortal World.

After flying for half a day, Shen Lang didn't meet any monks. Instead, he saw a mortal village in the mountains. There were many mortals without cultivation living in the village.

Many houses and villages are lined up in the mountains and fields. There are many pedestrians walking around in the villages, children playing and playing, and there are also many farmers busy with farm work in the fields.

It was noon, and smoke was still rising from some cottages and houses.

"Oh my god, there are still mortals in the real immortal world?"

Shen Lang was completely dumbfounded.

In desperation, Shen Lang lowered his light and came to this mountain village, wanting to find out some news.

"The Immortal is here!"

In the village, a man who was carrying water looked at Shen Lang falling from the sky and screamed in fright.

Suddenly, a large number of farmers poured out from the cottages and houses, as many as five or six hundred people. They stopped and looked at Shen Lang in the sky with expressions of fear and fear.

There was a hustle and bustle in the crowd, and a gray-haired old man came out and crushed a blue talisman.

A blue light barrier enveloped and protected all the villagers.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. He saw that this was a powerful defensive spell. He never expected that these mountain villagers had such high-end spiritual talismans.

The reaction of these villagers was very vigilant. It was obviously not the first time they met the monks.

"Meet the Immortal Lord!"

The white-haired old man who looked like the village chief bowed to Shen Lang.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of villagers looked respectfully and worshiped Shen Lang in mid-air.

"Don't be afraid, I have no purpose, I just want to ask some questions." Shen Lang said seriously.

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "If you have anything you want to ask, Immortal Lord, just tell me. I will answer everything you know."

"Let me ask you, is this really the fairyland?" Shen Lang asked seriously. He wanted to confirm it again from others.

"Of course this is the real immortal world, why would the Immortal Lord ask this question?"

The village chief's face was full of surprise. He didn't expect Shen Lang to ask such an idiotic question.

Shen Lang frowned, even these mortals knew that this was the real immortal world, so there must be nothing wrong with it.

"Do you know where this place is? Are there any towns nearby where immortals live?" Shen Lang asked.

"Back to the Immortal Lord, this is the Qianqiu Peak area in the west of Meishan Mountain. As for the towns where the Immortal lives, I'm sorry, I'm just a villager and don't know about these things." The village chief shook his head and said calmly.

Shen Lang continued to ask: "Where did you get the magic talisman just now? It should be difficult for mortals like you without cultivation to survive here."

As soon as these words came out, the village chief trembled, and he was extremely vigilant, but he still explained respectfully: "Back to Xianjun, the spiritual talisman was passed down from our ancestors. In our area, because there is no spiritual energy, there is no

What poisonous insects and ferocious beasts are moving around. Thanks to this, we can continue to multiply."

"According to you, are your ancestors also immortals? And why is there no spiritual energy in this place? Are there many places like this in the immortal world?" Shen Lang asked one after another.

The village chief hurriedly explained: "Our ancestors are not omnipotent immortals like you, but just cultivators of immortality. The true immortal world suffered a catastrophic disaster many years ago. Since then, the aura of the immortal world has withered and declined.

, many places have lost their aura.”

"Over time, the number of monks in the True Immortal World has become less and less. Where there is no aura, monks cannot practice. After countless years of evolution, the monks have become mortals and have multiplied like us."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, finally knowing some useful information.

I didn't expect that world-destroying battle to have such a great impact on the True Immortal World.

In the past, Bai Ze once said that today's True Immortal World is like a ruins, and trying to find some cultivation resources is like picking up rubbish in the ruins!

Shen Lang wanted to ask some more questions about the immortal monks and sects, but the village chief knew nothing about it, so he had to give up.
Chapter completed!