Vermilion, who was pitted by the stone mother, fell from the sky and fell in a strange place.

Fortunately, her original body was a multicolored stone, and there would be no cracks on her body when she fell like this, so she didn't feel much.

She just looked up at the clear blue sky, and this rocky mountain that was quite similar to Buzhou Mountain, but the aura was sparse.

The current Zhu Se was a little suspicious of Shi Sheng.

She felt that she might be abandoned by the Stone Mother, but she couldn't figure out why she was abandoned.

"You can't ...... Is it because Fang Cai was disrespectful to the sun-tracking mirror, so he found a reason to be a man and lost me?"

This kind of thing is not unprecedented.

Yurong Shimu often picks out some colorful stones that don't look like and throws them into the refining furnace, saying that she is helping Nuwa Niangniang refine the heavenly stones. But this day is not a rag, and it doesn't take three days to make up for it!

So it's definitely an excuse to throw them all away.

But she is different, she has already cultivated out of the human body, and according to the clan rules, she cannot enter the Heavenly Furnace.

So he was thrown into the sunfinder mirror?

Zhu Se sat down in annoyance, holding her cheek raiser with a fist in one hand, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case.

So I became more and more angry in my heart.

She picked up a stone and threw it down the rocky mountain.

"Who's going to hit me with a broken rock!

Zhu Se didn't expect that there were other creatures in this kind of broken place.

She hurriedly lay down and quietly looked down the mountain, but there was nothing below, except for the rocks that were rocks, and not even the grass had grown.

"Yes...... Is it Tu Yuan Immortal?"

She lowered her voice and asked tentatively.

Tu Yuan Immortal is a little immortal who guards a land. The land here is barren and the aura is thin, but the place is remote, and there will be no other creatures competing for the aura. Therefore, there may be weak spiritual creatures cultivating here, thus becoming Tuyuan Immortals.

Zhu Se waited for a moment, but did not hear a response, and leaned out a few points to investigate.

There are still no rocks or rocks below.

Did you hear me wrong?

Vermilion threw another stone down.

"Who? smashing it once is not enough, but smashing it twice?"

The sound of swearing continued below.

Zhu Se is not afraid this time.

She got into play, collected a lot of stones from the side, and threw them down the mountain one by one.

Sure enough, the sound of jumping feet continued to be heard at the bottom of the mountain.

Zhu Se covered her mouth, she was afraid that if she laughed too loudly, that Tuyuan Immortal would find her.

Fighting is not a good thing, she is not a spirit cultivated by a living thing, and there is a crack on her body, so she can't even think of erasing it in her life.

So she kept this sneaky look to tease this "Tuyuan Immortal".

But soon, Vermilion realized that she was thinking wrong.

That Tu Yuan Immortal, he is actually not an Tu Yuan Immortal.

He is a Terran.

Fan came out from below, took off his sunglasses and looked up at it with a curse.

It's a natural depression.

The place where Zhu Se was lying happened to be a rock protruding above this depression, so that she never noticed that there was anyone below, but thought it was the Earth Yuan Immortal who was hiding in the ground and cultivating.

The moment he saw this human race, Zhu Se was stunned.

His outfit surprised her, for she had never seen a Terran outfit like this.

He dressed himself up like a pheasant essence on Hot Wheels.

The big red hair stood straight up, with a few strands of green in the middle, but it was all black underneath. When he turned around, the hair on the back of his head was shaved.

The black blouse had no sleeves, revealing two thick arms with an unsightly pattern tattooed on them. There are a few holes in his pants, and he has two alternating gold and red shoes under his feet.

"Do you like to dress up like this now?"

Vermilion touched her chin.

She had seen the Terrans from her mother's mirror four or five hundred years ago.

They weren't like that at all.

Although unlike the gods on Buzhou Mountain, the human race likes to wear all kinds of clothes with arms and legs, but they are still decent and will not dress themselves up as a pheasant essence.

But now...... This Terran ......

Vermilion didn't like him.

She lost her mind to play, stretched, and got up from the rocks and left.