Song Yuan gradually understood why Gao Ge could have such cultivation at this age.

Talent is important, but in addition to talent, luck is also important.

Gao Ge can not take Jiaolong meat seriously, which means that Gao Ge has a lot of good things on him.

Of course, Song Yuan would definitely not be interested in seeing wealth, he only felt that he had really hugged a thick thigh.

Maybe Gao Ge's strength is not as good as the Shadow Gate now, after all, there are a few grandmasters in the Shadow Gate.

In the past, it may have been worse than the Xiaoshan Sword Sect, but since the death of the two young grandmasters of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect, the Shadow Gate and the Xiaoshan Sword Sect have been considered evenly matched, maybe if the Shadow Gate is given some more time, the position of the Xiaoshan Sword Sect, the first sect in the immortal cultivation world, will also have to be pulled down by the Shadow Gate.

But Gao Ge's potential is unlimited, his talent is good, his luck is good, and the growth space is too big, no one will think that the grandmaster realm is Gao Ge's ceiling.

After a short rest, Doudou, who had digested the dragon meat, also regained his spirits, continued to carry Song Yuan, and quickly drove towards Zhaojiagou.

Originally, Gao Ge was still thinking that such a large mountain would have some good things, but the answer made him a little disappointed, except for the slightly stronger aura, there were no superfluous treasures here. In fact, this is not normal, after all, now that the aura has been revived, there should be some strange creatures or plants in mountains like this.

It was only from Song Yuan's mouth that he learned that there were actually three or two small sects in this mountain range, so it was no wonder that those small sects would definitely often loot the good things on this mountain.

Their approach is like a devil entering a village, scraping it clean, and it is impossible to search for anything good on this mountain under such circumstances.

It's just that Gao Ge is puzzled, since there are also some immortal cultivation sects here, don't they all know what happened in Zhaojiagou?

Knowing Gao Ge's doubts, Song Yuan just smiled bitterly.

"Actually, this is quite normal, after all, they are all cultivators, and what they want is to sweep the snow in front of their own doors, and the things in Zhaojiagou are trivial things to them, even if the people in Zhaojiagou are almost dead, it will not affect them. ”

What Song Yuan said was very true, but it also made Gao Ge feel incomprehensible.

Since those people think so, then why bother to endure so much hardship to become an immortal cultivator.

What is the meaning of cultivating an empty body but not wanting to do anything?

It's like a scholar, who thinks about learning every day and explores higher halls, but he never thinks about what to do with his knowledge, and then his whole life passes, what is it?

In pursuit of a longer life?

But even if they are immortal, don't they still want to do nothing?

"In addition, you also know that there is a shadow of the Ghost Sect in this matter, these small sects! Even if they are given a hundred dares, they will not dare to stand on the opposite side of the Ghost Sect! Even if it is just a small disciple of the Ghost Sect, it is not something they can offend. Song Yuan continued.

Gao Ge sighed and asked, "You say, since these people are not willing to do anything, what are they doing to cultivate immortals?"

"I don't know this, maybe, it's to find a meaning for myself?" Song Yuan said tentatively.

Gao Ge smiled and didn't discuss this unanswered question with Song Yuan.

It was dark, and it had arrived at Zhaojiagou.

When he stood on a high place before, Gao Ge had already had a clear bird's-eye view of Zhaojiagou's panoramic view.

In fact, there are not many people in Zhaojiagou, it is estimated that there are only about 100 households, and there is no signal at all on the mobile phone here, and there is no electricity here, so the busy people outside are basically no longer visible, and few people are willing to light kerosene lamps.

Now that there is a disturbance about the Water Dragon King, no one dares to go out of the mountain, and for such a long time, Wang Quan went out for a trip, but he was burned to death after he came back.

In fact, they didn't really want to kill the king, but they were worried that the king's taboo would anger the Water Dragon King, and none of them would survive at that time.

Although it sounds nonsense to say that there is no reincarnation after death and that they will always be unlucky, they really believe it, and they dare not believe it. Just like many big men who eat black rice wash their hands when they are old and start to eat vegetarian scriptures, of course, not because they have really found their beliefs, nor because they have realized it, but they are simply worried about themselves