When the two men were gone, the "ostrich" hid behind the mound and curled up for a while, and only after making sure that it was safe did he run out.

Thinking that something had fallen from the air, he cautiously stepped forward to take a look.

Seeing that it was just a piece of dead wood, he couldn't help but sigh, and then shook his head and prepared to leave.

When I turned around, I suddenly felt that there were occasional strange colors in the afterglow, and I turned back at the moment.

After screening it, he felt that the brilliance seemed to come from the dead wood on the ground, so he mustered up the courage to bow his head and pick it up.

When he opened the tangled branches and leaves, he saw that there were ten divine whips wrapped in them, and he couldn't help but sigh for the three drunken fairies.

Alas, I didn't expect that a fairy, who didn't blink, was turned into a piece of dead wood.

When she sighed, although she felt embarrassed for Ning Ning's fate, she remembered that she was very majestic when she fought with people with a divine whip in her hand, and she thought that this thing must be a good magic weapon, so she coveted it.

Although this man is timid and greedy, he still holds goodness.

Thinking of the dead wood being Ning Ning's illusion, although he was incapable of healing, he couldn't bear to continue to hurt. When he couldn't draw the whip, he took it away along with the whole piece of wood.

For fear of causing unnecessary trouble, he dodged all the way, then took the shuttle and hid in the debris pile.

Hongni patiently listened to him chatter, and seeing that he didn't say a word, he couldn't help asking: "Only the three of him are fighting, and there is really no one else involved in it?" Or, before and after, those two ill-intentioned ones have not done anything to others?"

"Against whom?" "Ostrich" was at a loss.

His confession of "not me, not me" is just saying that the three drunken fairies are not harmed by him, why are they implicated in other families?

Full of innocence, he said, "I woke up from my sleep, and I saw that I only saw such a scene, and the rest ...... I really don't know. ”

Hongni still refused to give up, and reminded: "What about the little fairy who was with Ben Daxian, really didn't see it?"

"Ostrich" recalled and shook his head: "I only saw the big fairy being killed, but I didn't see the little fairy." After speaking, he asked stupidly, "Could it be that the little fairy also encountered an accident?"

Red Clay immediately rewarded him with another brain pocket.

If you don't expect you, you're a ghost! You're not lucky! Your division is full of unpredictable mountains!

Although he was annoyed by the crow's mouth, he saw that Lala said such a large paragraph in a variety of ways, and he also had this cringe-inducing temperament, so he didn't think there should be anything to hide. I can't help but feel mixed feelings in my heart.

Happily, no bad news is good news, and there is no conclusive evidence that Mo Ran really happened. The worry is that a good living person, or a fairy, is missing if he says he is missing, and there is no trace at all, which is really not a good thing.

His heart fluctuated for Mo Ran for a while, and then he asked the other party, "Have you seen what those two people look like?"

"Ostrich" said: "I see it, but it's far away, and it's not very clear, so I have a general impression." As he spoke, he picked up a scrap and traced it on the spot with a wooden stick.

However, I am not good at this, graffiti for a long time, those deep and shallow prints are barely pieced together, and they fall in the red clay eyes, that is, one tall and one short, two gourds with similar appearances.

But the commentary accompanied by smearing sounded vaguely to make him feel that the description and demeanor of the two men were a little familiar.

Although I have a vague perception, I still can't remember who it is.

Hongni looked at the two clumps on the ground, suddenly remembered something, and asked the "ostrich": "You said that you fought hard at that time, and you should have used a spell, but why didn't you attract a storm and other visions?"

The "ostrich" was stunned, apparently asked.

When Hongni saw him like this, he knew that it was a vain question.

I couldn't help but think to myself, but there was a little bit of liver fire in the past, which caused a lot of strange winds to level the inn. These three drunken fairies fought viciously with people, and they were transformed giant snakes and black gas, and they were finally forced out of their true bodies, why didn't they trigger the taboo?

Could it be that this so-called regional taboo is actually intermittent?

Or does it not bind the celestials?

The origin of the three drunken fairies, that's known. Could it be that the two who fought viciously with it were also from the heavenly realm?

Thinking of this, he craned his neck and stared at the ceiling, assuming that he had seen the heavenly court through many obstacles.

What is the origin of those two? They actually got involved with the subordinates of the Taiyin Divine Monarch, and they made people so miserable. Could it be that in this heavenly pillar, in addition to setting questions and tests, except for immortal cultivators fighting with each other, there was also infighting among the heavenly and human beings?

This path to immortality is really an inexplicable ghost place!

After a while, my thoughts suddenly turned, and I felt a burst of relief.

If the regional taboo is really not limited to heaven and man, does it mean that he and Luochen will act next, and they will not have to shrink like these half-immortals from mortal dust?

Finally, there is still a happy message, and Hongni subconsciously snickered twice.

When I lowered my head, it was much more pleasing to the eye when I looked at the "ostrich" again.

But he still couldn't help but say ridiculously: "How did you break all the way here?"

Seeing that he had no intention of continuing to embarrass himself, the "ostrich" hurriedly sat up, and then hurried out of the door like a vicious dog chasing him. The moment he crossed the threshold, there was also a wave of slander.

Whoever comes to Tianzhu to ascend to the immortal, at the beginning, who is not full of pride and fearlessness? But with all kinds of unbelievable experiences, most of them have gradually lost their original face.

Either they are frightened and stoggled somewhere and can no longer move forward, or their psychology is gradually distorted, and they rely on all kinds of crazy obsessions to support their courage and continue to fight the flames. It seems that the more frustrated the braver, in fact, some people have already lost their conscience, comparable to the walking dead.

Like him, although he was cowardly, he still insisted on gritting his teeth and going on the road, although he insisted on moving forward, and he was unwilling to forget who he was, but he was afraid that it was not much.

This heartfelt voice, the red clay can't be heard. After sending people away, he summoned those flying squirrels and inquired about the whereabouts of Luochen and the others. As a result, because of the language barrier and no translator on the side, the chicken and duck talked for a long time, and they didn't ask about the ugliness.

In the end, he could only stomp his feet and ordered to the group of pitiful little ones: "Forget it, this great immortal is not here to spill saliva, you can lead the way directly." Split up to look for people, which one got the news first, and came to bring this great immortal over. ”

The flying squirrels were ordered to come out.

It didn't take long for a few to turn back, and a squeak squeaked towards the red mud, leading the person out of the storage area.

Red Clay followed the flying squirrel all the way forward with a sense of trust, but unexpectedly, it was carried up and down, and it was all around the floor. After zigzag and back and forth several times, he finally lost his patience.

Isn't it, these guys aren't raised by this great immortal, and they deliberately played tricks?!

Just about to have a seizure, I heard a sound of water.

Red Clay carefully distinguished, and it seemed that it was near the center of the cardinal again, but when he looked around, it didn't look like it was leading to the other place.

Looking up and staring, he saw the little things coiling back and forth towards the clear end of the road, and then squeaked at him.

Although the flying squirrel is not well described, it is still visible with a sincere attitude. In earnestness, there seems to be some urgency.

The red mud fox was suspicious, pressed the scolding, and walked tentatively towards the end of the roadless.