Chapter 372 Refugees
The good news is that this is definitely not the previous timeline. After all, this feeling of rejection is not fake.

The bad news is that there must be something in this long river of time, and this thing obviously does not welcome him as an outsider.

He turned his head to look at Zi Yi who was following him, and Zi Yi was obviously frowning as well.

She also felt this sense of rejection.

“What a strange thing.”

Zi Yi has not yet reached the realm of walking through the long river of time, and this feeling is even more ambiguous and vague to him.

In the end, I could only say three strange words to express my emotions.

“Let’s search the wilderness. There must be clues here.”

Zi Yi nodded and looked around the vast wilderness.

This place is completely different from the wilderness in Yuzhou.

The wilderness of Yuzhou is full of wild grass and unattended paths. Throwing a stone will cause a few little kids to jump out from the roadside and start cursing and making a mess.

The desolation here is more like the Xuzhou of the past, with no grass growing and only yellow earth everywhere. It is a mixture of Gobi and desert, a forbidden land not suitable for human survival.

Zuo Chen squatted down and touched the ground again.

This land is not lifeless. On the contrary, the whole area is full of vitality.

It seems that this place is just a problem of topography and it is not really under a curse.

and……

This place doesn’t look like the top of Wangwu Mountain either.

“Where did you get this for me?”

Zuo Chen muttered.

He couldn’t tell where exactly this place was.

It was impossible to find any clues by standing here, so Zuo Chen simply used the art of riding the clouds and mist and flew into the air with Zi Yi.

Looking into the distance, all directions are burnt yellow, dark brown, and grayish white, stretching as far as the eye can see.

Violent and even denser spiritual energy rushed towards him, even swirling to form a storm.

This spiritual energy is extremely fierce. If an ordinary person from Daliang comes here, let alone practicing, it will be a problem whether they can maintain their self-identity in this spiritual energy.

I looked around again and felt that the whole wilderness was simply filled with the word “dead silence”. It was written just for this wilderness. Except for the sound of the wind and the clouds in the sky, there was nothing here.

I really can’t find anyone.

“Where can we find someone?”

“Pick a direction. I think the West is good.”

“Then fly west and see if you can chase the sun.”

The two of them suddenly turned into a white light in the air and flew farther and farther away.

From the rising of the sun to the setting of the sun, and from the rising of the moon to the setting of the moon, this cycle lasts for three times.

As a result, there was nothing left except the light and shadows scattered on the clouds, which were stretched very long by the setting sun.

Wilderness, vast wilderness, with occasional vines and lakes, and some herbivorous animals, but nothing else.

There is no civilization, no monks, and no humans.

The desolate wind blew on Zuo Chen’s face, as if shouting in his ear:
“Don’t bother trying, there’s no one fucking here!”

In response to this, Zuo Chen said that his determination in the Tao was strong and he could continue searching for a long time.

However, Zuo Chen did not discover nothing along the way.

First of all, the place where he was was not covered by Jue Tian Duan Di, and the art of teleportation was not affected. He flew very far in these three days.

Secondly,

This is definitely not Daliang.

The art of teleportation has no restrictions. How does it feel like Zuo Chen has been flying for three days?
The entire beam diameter has already been crossed.

Yet it is still blank.
Continuous blanks.

This inevitably made Zuo Chen curious.

They say this is the route taken by the old monk after he destroyed the world? Everything nearby was solved by the old monk?
While thinking in his mind, his eyes kept looking around.

Suddenly, Zuo Chen discovered that there was something strange in the wilderness not far away.

He finally saw a small hill not far away.

The hill was long and narrow, made of rocks and loess, not very high. On top of the hill, there was a small building hanging on top of it.

It was a building that was a mixture of a temple and a palace, which looked both majestic and simple.

However, the years have also left deep marks on this building. Its appearance appears brown and yellow, just like a faded old photo from Zuo Chen’s previous life, printed on this wilderness, almost perfectly blending into it.

Runes flashed in Zuo Chen’s eyes, and the details of the distant building were instantly outlined in his eyes. Even a grain of dust above could be seen clearly.

The sound of vital energy came from the temple, and it seemed that quite a few people had set up camp there.

Flying towards that direction, Zuo Chen and the other man soon floated above the building.

Looking down, Zuo Chen saw something strange.

That is……

There were several large square boxes with wheels and glass windows, and they were very large.

They are built with a mixture of iron and wood, covered with a layer of sun-proof gray cloth on the outside and protected by a rough iron shell.

There was a lot of dust on the gray cloth, making these big iron boxes look extremely old.

Zuo Chen was very familiar with these things.

This is clearly a car!
These are not scrapped vehicles, or rather, although these vehicles are pieced together, their owners obviously still take great care of them.

The wind and sand in the wilderness left deep scars on these vehicles, making them look old, but there is no doubt that as long as the right energy is added and the accelerator is stepped on, the engines of these vehicles can still roar and move forward in the vast wilderness.

Descending from the clouds, Zuo Chen walked directly to the side of the vehicle and looked inside.

These cars were filled with daily necessities, pots and pans, toiletries, various equipment that Zuo Chen could understand and couldn’t understand, and some of them had spiritual energy fluctuations above them, and looked a bit like firearms.

Everything is pieced together to create the image of a nomadic tribe in the wilderness.

After thinking for a moment, Zuo Chen cast a house hiding spell on himself and Zi Yi, and then went directly into the temple in front of him.

Not long after walking in, Zuo Chen discovered a large group of people busying about in the temple.

These people were all wearing ragged brown clothes. They used large pieces of rags to cover the slightly dirty clothes underneath. They wore goggles and windproof hats, and looked like wilderness travelers.

Some of them gathered in the open space to set up camp, setting up beds and temporary stoves for cooking. The other part took some special equipment that seemed to be made of various parts, and walked around the hall, chatting and working in the hall.

“This relic should be the residence of a casual cultivator.”

“There is neither a sect mark nor any trace of inheritance. It looks like a palace for a casual cultivator.”

“The residences of casual cultivators are often larger than those of formal sects. Look at the materials used, look at this room, there are six boudoirs in the back. It seems that this casual cultivator is a romantic figure.”

“Well, isn’t this normal for ancient monks? Isn’t that bastard also like this?”

The group chatted and laughed, and skillfully took away valuables from the rooms.

“These people…are they tomb robbers?”

Zi Yi stared at the crowd in front of him with some confusion. Zuo Chen thought for a while and said with a somewhat uncertain tone:
“This may be more like archaeology?”

Ziyi: “…I think this is the same as Homecoming, just a more elegant form of tomb robbing.”

Zuo Chen remained noncommittal.

Looking at these archaeologists who were like wilderness vagrants busying around, Zuo Chen pondered for a while.

Decided to show up and talk to them later.

After all, this wilderness is too big and vast, and it is not easy to find living people. If I don’t talk to this group of people in front of me, I don’t know when I will meet someone again.

After searching the entire hall, Zuo Chen soon found a young man who looked young and strong and had no heart disease.

The young man was walking alone in a deeper place, far away from the crowd. He was holding an iron instrument in his hand, walking and exploring nearby, staring at the dial of the instrument, as if he was looking at the data on it.

Zuo Chen walked slowly to his side, released the house hiding technique, and then coughed lightly.

When the young man who was surveying heard the sudden sound, the hair on his head stood up.

Side head,

Zuo Chen and the other person were reflected in the young man’s eyes.

The young man looked at Zuo Chen in a daze, his mouth opened wider and wider, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

Zuo Chen coughed lightly and began to organize his words, intending to fool the young man in front of him.

The young man immediately yelled:
“Damn you fake emperor!”

Then, he swung the instrument in his hand and smashed it at Zuo Chen’s head.

Zuo Chen: “???”

What the hell?
(End of this chapter)