Immortal Land, the seventh floor.

A void suddenly lit up with a faint glow, and then a small vortex appeared. There

were more and more vortices, and finally turned into a size of ten feet.

The next moment, a tall and slender figure fell out of it and fell downwards. It was Ye Wuque!

With a thought, Ye Wuque suddenly landed lightly. After he stood firm, he looked back at the void. Where was the vortex passage?

Just as he retracted his gaze and looked at this new world, his eyes suddenly condensed!

"Is this the Immortal Land... the seventh floor?"

I saw that the place where Ye Wuque was standing at this moment was a field path.

In front of him, behind him, on his left and right, there were fertile fields, full of green seedlings, like large green grids, stretching into the distance.

At the same time, Ye Wuque felt an unprecedented... fairy spirit!

The fertile fields were endless, covering the horizon, the fairy spirit was surging, the heaven and earth were natural, and there were birds singing and flowers blooming everywhere, and it was quiet and far-reaching.

Standing on the field path, Ye Wuque felt that his heart was at peace and comfortable.

There was a breeze blowing on his face, which was extremely comfortable. He could even smell the fragrance of flowers and soil.

Ye Wuque could clearly distinguish it!

This was not an illusion, nor was it a fantasy, but a real existence!

In the distance,

he even saw many people working in the fields.

Men, women, young and old, everything was there.

All of them were smiling and simple. Many people also noticed Ye Wuque and looked over curiously.

Moo!

Suddenly, a cow moo came from behind Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque looked back.

He immediately saw a big blue ox pulling a wooden cart, walking slowly and leisurely, and from time to time, it stretched its tongue to the moist weeds on the roadside, rolled up a bunch and chewed gently.

On the ox cart, an old man who looked to be about sixty years old was driving the car. Behind him, a child who was only six or seven years old was looking at Ye Wuque curiously.

Finally, the big blue ox pulled the ox cart in front of Ye Wuque, but was blocked from going forward. It stopped immediately, looked at Ye Wuque with its clear big eyes, and did not get angry, but began to eat grass on its own.

"Young man? You are not from our village, are you? Are you lost?"

The old man in the car immediately spoke, with a rough but simple smile, asking Ye Wuque with concern.

The old man's voice was low, but powerful, and even a little bit kind.

"Grandpa, the clothes on this big brother are so beautiful!"

The six or seven-year-old child also spoke crisply, pointing to the black martial arts robe on Ye Wuque, with an enviable look on his face.

"Niu Wa, don't point at others randomly, it's very rude!"

The old man whispered this, and Niu Wa immediately hugged his head, looking aggrieved.

At this moment, Ye Wuque had already been staring at the grandfather and grandson without blinking, with a blank expression on his face, but there were turbulent waves in his heart! !

What did he see?

Fairy light surged!

Spiritual energy surged!

Life was strong!

The two grandfathers and grandsons in front of him were peaceful from head to toe. Their immortal light was restrained, but radiant. They looked ordinary, but they exuded a kind of immortal spirit of following the laws of nature and the unity of man and nature.

Their bodies were even more transparent, with all their meridians open, emitting a faint radiance everywhere. They

clearly had no cultivation!

They were just ordinary mortals!

But they had immortal bodies!

Ye Wuque simply couldn't believe his eyes!

He immediately looked in all directions and saw the people in the fertile fields in the distance. They were also the same, and each one was the same as the grandfather and grandson.

"How is this possible?"

"Where is this place?"

"The seventh level of the immortal land!"

"All mortals are immortals?"

Ye Wuque couldn't calm down.

But he remained calm on the surface, and gently bowed his hands and said: "My dear father-in-law, I am indeed lost and entered this place by mistake. I don't know how to get out."

"Haha, you are too polite, young man. It doesn't matter. Meeting is fate. You must have walked for a long time, and you are tired and hungry. Come to our house to have a meal, drink some tea and rest. Then the old man will take you out."

The old man said with a smile, very hospitable and simple.

And Ye Wuque also felt that the old man had no malicious thoughts or evil intentions, and he really thought so.

This made Ye Wuque feel even more incredible!

"Thank you very much, father-in-law."

Ye Wuque thanked him.

"Let's go! Go home for dinner!"

The child was very happy.

Ye Wuque also got on the ox cart and followed the old man to his home. Along the way, he looked at the green fields and the old man greeting many people. It was a natural and peaceful scene.

Ye Wuque was observing silently throughout the whole process.

He was sure!

The people who appeared in front of him were all living people, not fake, nor were they fake.

Each of them was shining with immortal light, and they were obviously ordinary, but they all had immortal bodies.

The strange thing was!

They didn't seem to care, but regarded it as normal.

This made Ye Wuque's eyes flicker more and more.

Soon.

On the side of a fertile field, a bungalow with three rooms appeared at the end of Ye Wuque's sight.

Niu Wa had already jumped off the ox cart and ran over.

Smoke was curling up from the roof.

Someone was cooking.

"Grandma! Grandma! I'm hungry!"

Niu Wa shouted and jumped, so happy.

But he did not go in, but waited for the old man and Ye Wuque at the door.

The big blue ox took the initiative to enter the house, stood leisurely in the open space at the door, and began to bury its head in the water grass trough that had been arranged long ago, and continued to feast.

The old man also got off the car, but he did not rush to enter the house. Instead, he and Niu Wa stood together and bowed to the portrait of the door god posted on the door of the house.

"Young man, don't be surprised. This is the ancient ritual of our village."

"The great 'Shangxian' has guarded our land for a long time, blessed us with peace, and maintained good weather, surpluses every year, and good harvests. Therefore, turning the 'Shangxian' into a door god painting and pasting it on the door of every household, bowing to it when leaving the house and bowing to it when returning home, is an ancient ritual that we must follow."

The old man explained to Ye Wuque while bowing and smiling.

Ye Wuque nodded slightly, and his eyes immediately looked at the painting of the Shangxian posted on the door.

The next moment!

When Ye Wuque saw the figure in the painting of the Shangxian clearly, his pupils shrank slightly!

On the screen.

A young man stood out.

He was wearing a noble and gorgeous feathered robe that seemed to be made of countless feathers, exuding a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere.

He had a handsome face and was unfathomable. Looking ahead, he was like an immortal emperor.

"Lu Yuhuang..."

Ye Wuque slowly uttered these three words in his heart with a touch of surprise.

That's right!

The "Supreme Immortal" who was engraved on the door god portrait at this moment and who was called by the old man as the one who had protected this world for so long was actually Lu Yuhuang who had mysteriously disappeared since entering the Immortal Land and had almost never appeared again! !