The young man who was called Pan'er by the middle-aged woman was very timid, he had never seen such a strange thing, and he did not dare to rush forward.

If he is a good person, how can he smash a human-shaped hole in his own compound?

"Ahh

Wu Heng in the cave shouted angrily.

How can this be reasonable, he has even walked on a cosmic black hole, can it be that these small holes a few meters deep will not be able to climb out?

Wu Heng felt a stubbornness in his heart, gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and he climbed out by himself, and half of his body poked out of the hole. He immediately saw a pair of cloth shoes, and looking up along the cloth shoes, it was a timid young man in a cyan robe, Wenwen looked weak, trembling slightly, staring at himself like a monster.

They are all seventeen or eighteen years old, and they are so timid.

He shook his head helplessly.

Lao Tzu was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he had already begun to travel south and north, and he was infected with countless blood, causing turmoil in the Heavenly Continent, what a boldness!

Wu Heng thought about the glorious and great deeds he had experienced in the past, and he was a little narcissistic for a while.

The timid young man mustered up his courage, looked at Wu Heng and asked, "You, what are you doing?"

Wu Heng was a little speechless for a moment, didn't this guy see that he was climbing the cave?

However, to his surprise, the timid boy stretched out his fair right hand towards him, and seemed to be very kind-hearted.

"Smack!"

Wu Heng grabbed his hand, and immediately, a powerful force dragged him out.

Wu Heng gasped for breath and fell directly to the ground, sweating profusely.

It's hard to imagine that I will have this day and climb a hole several meters deep for so long.

"Little brother, what's your name?" he saw that the young man had been looking at him curiously, and asked casually.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have malicious intent, the young man gradually relaxed, showed a mouthful of white teeth and smiled: "My name is Pan Deng, what is your name?" By the way, you look the same age as me, why do you always call me little brother?"

"My name is Wu Heng, I am an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, but I look young on the outside, I can call you a little brother, I already exalt you very much!" Wu Heng said casually.

Pan Deng suddenly showed a flattered look, and hurriedly bowed his hand and said: "Senior, please forgive Pan Deng for not seeing your identity!"

An old monster who can live thousands of years is absolutely powerful, and if he angers this person who looks about his age, he will definitely be unlucky.

"I said are you really stupid or fake stupid, I will argue casually, and you will believe it!" Wu Heng was a little speechless. I was very curious about how this guy survived until now. How could an existence that could reach the psychic realm be so simple-minded, could it be that he hadn't even killed anyone?

"It turns out that Brother Wu Heng is joking, it really scared me!" Pan Deng was not angry, but just squatted beside him and smiled awkwardly, and asked curiously, "Where did you come from? How did you fall into such a deep hole in my compound?"

"He fell from the sky. ”

"Brother Wuheng is joking again, right?"

"I'm really not joking this time!" Wu Heng said with a serious expression.

"Why did you fall from the sky?" Pandan wondered, he didn't notice that there was a strong enemy around, so the probability of being shot down was very low.

"Speaking of which, it's hard to put into words!" Wu Heng sighed, and then heard his stomach growling, and hurriedly asked: "Pan Deng, do you have anything to eat, I'm so hungry!"

If he said that he was teleported here from the cosmic black hole, he was afraid that no one would believe it, even the emperor and the strong man could hardly survive in the cosmic black hole, and he was a small master of the heavenly realm, and the ghost believed it, so there was no need to waste saliva.

Pan Deng saw that Wu Heng was handsome, he looked about the same age as himself, and the aura on his body was very weak, and his strength was definitely not as strong as his own, so there should be no danger. He didn't hesitate, he hugged Wu Heng and said, "Okay, Brother Wu, I'll help you into the house!"

Wu Heng looked around and found that this was a very elegant and quiet small courtyard, and when he entered the house, the furniture was also very simple, and he suddenly felt puzzled, how could a seventeen-year-old genius in the second realm of the psychic realm live so hard, why didn't he even have a maid to serve?

"Ahem ......" There is a bedroom on the right side of the hall of about ten square meters, and from it comes the weak coughing voice of a middle-aged woman.

Seeing that Wu Heng was a little curious, Pan Deng helped him to the table and sat down, and said, "That's my mother!"

"That cough is like a gossamer, could it be that my mother is sick?"

"Yes, my mother is seriously ill and difficult to treat, our family is poor and can't afford to buy elixir, so we can only rely on ordinary medicinal materials to support us. ”

Wu Heng said with a puzzled look on his face: "No, how can you, a little genius in the psychic realm, come from a poor family? I'm afraid that many big forces will rush to cultivate you, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Pan Deng suddenly said with some embarrassment: "Brother Wuheng, don't make fun of me, the huge immortal realm, there are many geniuses, and the young generation of leaders are among the gods of Tongtian, my little psychic second realm monk, where can I be called a little genius, the waste material is almost the same! Not to mention that there are big forces willing to cultivate me, and now I can only be an outer disciple in Tianmen Mountain!"

"What? What did you say?" Wu Heng's heart was shocked, and his face was incredulous.

"Ahh

"That's right, you just said that this is the Immortal Domain, and you're still an outer disciple of Tianmen Mountain?"

"Yes, isn't it strange? Could it be that Brother Wu, as a person from the Immortal Realm, would not know that this is Tianmen Mountain?"

Wu Heng's heart was difficult to calm down for a long time, it was so coincidental that he was teleported to the Immortal Realm, and he met the outer disciples of Tianmen Mountain!

"What's wrong with you, why do you have such a strange face?" said Panden, a little worried.

Wu Heng shook his head and sighed: "I'm fine, it turns out that I actually landed in the Immortal Domain, and it was so coincidental that I landed on the territory of Tianmen Mountain!"

"Don't you know that this is the Immortal Realm? You shouldn't be an Alien Monk, right?" Pan Deng looked puzzled, and then thought of what Wu Heng said just now that he had fallen from the sky, and suddenly felt that he might really be an Alien Monk.

"Your aura is so weak, not even as good as a mortal monk, how could you come here from other star fields on the Starry Sky Ancient Path? And you fell from such a high sky, and you didn't die, no, you didn't even have a wound!" Pan Deng suddenly felt that the guy in front of him was very mysterious, and then asked himself: "If there is a precious magic weapon, even if it doesn't reach Tongtian, it is indeed possible to cross the Starry Sky Ancient Road and come from other star fields!"

In this regard, Wu Heng sighed again, his eyes were deep, and he shook his head and responded: "Alas, it's hard to say!"

He was afraid that if he said it, Pan Deng would not believe it, after all, his experience was incredible, so everything could only be contained in the words "indescribable"!

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