Amidst Zhuan Yang's shouts and sword rounds, the young man in red quietly disappeared.

Zhuan Yang wanted to pursue him, but was stopped by Peng Yu.

"Okay, let's live peacefully on other people's territory."

Feeling the rejection of this world, Peng Yu shot out a black and yellow energy.

Xuanhuang Qi is the origin of heaven and earth and the hard currency that circulates in all universes.

Soon, heaven and earth dropped a hint of luck for the two of them, acquiescing to the two of them to stay in this broken world.

It’s just that in heaven…

Peng Yu was about to try to communicate with him.

But Heaven seemed to have received the news and no longer paid attention to Peng Yu.

"Could it be that there is another big boss sitting in the heaven?"

Peng Yu didn't dare to be careless: "Let's find a place to stay first and study it before we talk."

Zhuan Yang also knew that he was unfamiliar with this place, and even his old friend Xun Yi had "died", so he needed to be more careful.

Peng Yu took him and found a waterside pavilion nearby.

The water pavilion is built next to the pond, which is quiet and comfortable. The water flows along the waterwheel into the roof, and then flows back to the pond along the tiles, like a curtain of white beads.

"There is no fairy magic, just mortal craftsmanship to create a good place to enjoy the cool air. Yes, yes."

Peng Yu fled into the study.

The furnishings inside the house are also very exquisite and elegant.

"This is an unusual place."

Then think of the house in the distance where Zhao Feiyan was reincarnated.

Isn't this a residential area for princes and nobles?

Picking up a history book, Peng Yu looked serious when he saw the words "Huang Di Chi You" on it.

While reading today's history, Peng Yu communicated with heaven and earth and understood the changes in heaven in each era.

"Emperor Sword Brahma should be Emperor Brahma, right? After Emperor Brahma, Empress Phoenix ascended the throne, then Dragon Emperor, Emperor Fuzu, also known as Emperor Futian. After that, there are Emperor Yan of Shennong clan and Huangdi of Xuanyuan clan."

Peng Yu smiled bitterly: "Although I did see some similar traces on Lieshan Shenren, I always thought it was a coincidence. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the Shennong clan?"

This is a divine universe similar to the earth and with similar mythology.

Although there are myths such as Shen Nong tasting a hundred herbs, Xuanyuan fighting Chi You, etc., the experience is obviously very different from the records on earth.

Shennong has been in charge of heaven for 810,000 years, establishing a line of gods of blessing to benefit all living beings in the world.

The Xuanyuan clan managed the Heavenly Palace for 640,000 years, established the lineage of Martial Gods, and was also the pioneer of the Immortal Way.

"But it's different from the third universe's Immortal Daochang. The Immortal Dao here..."

As the "Emperor of the Purple Mansion" and one of the leaders of the Immortal Way, I saw that the Immortal Way in this universe was suppressed by the Shinto.

Peng Yu had no choice but to show mercy.

It's too miserable. The immortal way is manipulated by the gods, and there is no trace of detachment and carefree character.

"It's a pity that I'm just a passerby, so I can't interfere too much."

After reading the history books, Peng Yu returned to the entrance of the waterside pavilion.

Zhuan Yang was sitting by the water pavilion, watching the koi in the water.

When he noticed Peng Yu coming out, the young man turned back with a smile: "How is it? What are your plans?"

"I plan to stay for a while and study the history of this world."

"Why?"

After hesitation, Peng Yu said: "The history of this world is subtly similar to my world. I want to see more and understand the mystery of absolutely static space."

"your world?"

Peng Yu threw a book of myths to him.

"In this world, there is Emperor Yan, Emperor Huang, and Emperor Guangwu of Han. These are all ancestors who have appeared in my world. Emperor Yan, you should also know them."

Seeing the legend of Emperor Yan, Zhuan Yang had a strange expression: "The God of Lieshan?"

"That's right. He is also the Emperor of Heaven, and his status is not inferior to that of your master."

"You two, what are you doing at my house?"

At this time, a young man dressed in Confucian attire came over from a distance.

Looking at the two of them, the man frowned and said, "Look at the two of them dressed up, which family's young master they are, and they got lost in my house?"

He was carrying a bamboo pole and a fish basket, but he still felt comfortable and carefree.

Seeing that man's appearance, Zhuan Yang and Peng Yu almost shouted.

Emperor Kunlie?

No, not Kun Lie.

Peng Yu carefully identified it and secretly shook his head.

Not only could this person not sense the divinity of Sun and Moon Kunwu, but his swordsmanship skills were far inferior to those of the Emperor of Heaven.

But that face is really similar to Kun Lie.

"Who are you? Where are you here?"

"I'm Xunyuan, the owner of this waterside pavilion."

"Owner?"

Peng Yu felt doubly funny.

First I saw the reincarnation of the imperial concubine, and now I saw the existence of Kun Lie who looked similar to him.

Therefore, Xun Yi went back to the past and leaned towards "Kun Hao". Was it destiny?

"The two of us got lost and accidentally came here."

careless?

Seeing the books they took out from the house, Xun Yuan picked them up with a bamboo pole and threw them back.

"We are destined to meet each other. Since we meet two people, why not let me entertain you?"

No need

"OK."

Zhuan Yang was obviously curious about Xun Yuan's origins and agreed directly.

"I happened to catch two fish, and I plan to replenish the body of Clumsy Jing. Now that I have met you two, I want to try my skills."

He put down the fish basket and took out the stove and porcelain urn from the water pavilion.

Looking at these things, Peng Yu frowned frequently.

"This place is quiet and elegant. Brother Xun Yuan wants to cook fish here?"

"I can't find any other place. I cook. Wouldn't it scare me to death if my family knew about it?"

Xun Yuan first scraped off the scales of two silver crucian carps, and then planned to put them into the pot.

"Wait, you don't want to take out the internal organs?"

"Innards? Ah, yes. I almost forgot."

Seeing Xun Yuan's clumsy appearance, Peng Yu couldn't help but move his fingers and directly remove the internal organs.

"Okay, the heat is about right, let's just put it in the pot."

After frying the crucian carp and starting to add water to cook, Xun Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Xun Yuan doesn't look like someone who is in this business, why do you have to learn how to cook?"

Judging from your clothes, it's obvious that you are a member of the aristocracy. Wouldn't it be better to let the servants do the work?

"That's not possible. I want to make a bowl of fish soup for my wife. Besides, we can't let our future children underestimate their father."

"child?"

Peng Yu asked tentatively: "I saw a pregnant woman next door. What is the relationship between your family and her family?"

Xun Yuan put down the fan that was burning on the fire and looked at the two of them intently: "Aren't the two of them descendants of aristocratic families in the human world? Outsider cultivators?"

"Brother Xun Yuan, why do you ask that?"

"If you are from here, how could you not know our Cypress Garden? Don't you know the twelfth floor terrace of my home? The waterside pavilion where it is now, including what you call next door, is part of my home."

Raising his hand, the leaves flew in the air, forming a big circle.

There are twelve building complexes within the ring.
To be continued...