After the prince was able to travel through time, he stopped rolling!

Chapter 153 Joining the WTO

Su Yi, Zhao Yun and others were standing on the path leading down the mountain.

Zhao Yun looked at Su Yi with confusion and asked, "Senior Brother, where do you think we should go?" Su Yi frowned slightly and could not give an answer for a moment.

After he scanned everyone, he said softly, "Why don't we ask around and find out what's going on in this world."

Everyone nodded silently. They could sense that there was not much spiritual energy in this world, so they thought that there shouldn't be many powerful practitioners.

In this world, except for Kunlun Mountain where there is a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy, spiritual energy is extremely scarce in other places.

This is what Sang Chi sensed when she came to this world, and she also told several people. As the strongest and most knowledgeable person among them, no one doubted her words.

Now that Sang Chi has decided to let a few people go out and explore the world, he will not interfere in their affairs, but practice alone in the palace in Kunlun Mountain.

Sang Yu, Su Yi and others walked slowly down the mountain. Lingmu Village was not far from the foot of the mountain. The villagers lived a simple and plain life.

The ancient costumes that several people were wearing were the clothes that Sang Chi prepared for disciples when he was in the cultivation sect. Now they came in handy.

The fabric of the clothes was soft and elegant, with some faint runes on it, gleaming in the sunlight. The breeze blew, and the clothes fluttered, as if an immortal had descended to earth.

"Brother, do you think the people down the mountain will be surprised by our clothes?" Sang Yu asked softly.

Su Yi shook his head slightly: "It shouldn't be. There should be many different countries and tribes in this world. Maybe this kind of clothing is very common here."

As they gradually approached Lingmu Village, the villagers saw them from afar.

Su Yi was tall and straight, wearing a white dress as white as snow, with his hair tied up with a ribbon, and his eyes were deep and bright. Zhao Yun followed behind, his blue clothes fluttering in the wind, with curiosity and excitement on his face. Sang Yu was wearing a pink dress, with a beautiful face, like a flower blooming in spring. In the eyes of the villagers, the few people seemed to be characters walking out of a painting.

At the entrance of Lingmu Village, there is a huge old locust tree with a thick trunk and lush branches and leaves.

There were a few old men sitting under the tree, chatting leisurely. When they saw Su Yi and others coming, their eyes were full of curiosity and awe.

One of the old men stood up, took a few steps forward and asked, "Gentlemen and ladies, where are you from?"

Su Yi bowed slightly and said politely: "Old man, we came from the mountains and want to experience this world. I wonder if I can ask you for some information?"

The old man stroked his beard, looked at Su Yi and said, "I remember you. I saw you more than a year ago."

Su Yi: "Old people have good memories"

Su Yi and others soon started talking with the old man. They learned from the old man that there are many different countries in this world, and Lingmu Village belongs to the Chiyan Country.

The Chiyan Kingdom has a large population. The current emperor of the Chiyan Kingdom is a benevolent emperor, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

As the conversation deepened, Su Yi and his friends got to know more about this world. They learned that there were no cultivators in this world, but there were also many legends about immortals.

Everyone guessed that they should be practitioners, but no one had seen them with their own eyes, they were just legends. The world here was more focused on strength, and you could practice martial arts. When you reach a certain level, you can also release your true energy.

Unconsciously, the sun gradually set. After thanking the old man, Su Yi and others prepared to find a place in the village to rest.

The old man warmly invited them to his home. The room was simply furnished but very clean and tidy.

"Old man, why did you bring them back?" the old man's wife said with some dissatisfaction.

"Shut up, I think they are not simple. Look at the palace that suddenly appeared on Kunlun Mountain." The wife pointed in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

Her wife covered her mouth and then asked in a low voice, "You said they are immortals?"

The old man nodded, and now his wife was much more respectful, "Immortal! The miracle a year ago was seen by everyone in Lingmu Village, and it was kept secret. No one told anyone, otherwise someone would have come to visit long ago."

After dinner, Su Yi, Sang Yu and others returned to the room to discuss what they had gained today.

"It turns out that there are no practitioners in this world. It seems that our arrival will cause quite a stir." Su Yi said.

"Perhaps we can explore the path of cultivation here." Another person said.

"However, we still need to keep a low profile. After all, we don't know enough about this world." Su Yi reminded.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The next day, when Sang Yu and his friends were about to leave,

A young man came out.

"Dear immortals, my name is Lin Yu, and I am a hunter in the village. I heard from my grandfather that you are from the palace on the mountain. I would like to ask, do you need servants?" Lin Yu looked at Su Yi and others expectantly.

Su Yi smiled and shook his head, “We have just arrived in this world, but we don’t need servants.”

Lin Yu's eyes flashed with disappointment, but then he regained his determination, "It doesn't matter, as long as the immortal needs you in the future, you can always find me."

Everyone looked at Lin Yu and explained, "We are not immortals, we are just practitioners."

But Lin Yu still stubbornly felt that they were immortals. Last night, he accidentally overheard the conversation between his grandfather and grandmother, which led to this situation today.

At this time, the old man also noticed Lin Yu's behavior, and hurried forward to hold Lin Yu, fearing that he would anger several people.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, my grandson has loved listening to those legendary stories about cultivating immortals since he was a child, so this is why..."

Sang Yu and the others can understand that although they live in modern times, who didn't have a dream of cultivating immortals when they were young?

The last few people still did not bring Lin Yu with them, after all, he was just a mortal.