Three days had passed, and the white-haired young man had no intention of waking up, and his wounds were still covered in large strips like hideous.

Another day passed, the sun was setting, and the farmhouse, as usual, went out early and returned late.

Although he was lying on the bed, his mind was no longer so calm, this was a gray place, and in front of him was a sea of fire, and he was walking in this hot place.

He was already sweating, and not only that, but he felt as if his body was burning all the time, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"There should be an exit. He walked to himself in this extremely hot place.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

But in the next moment, this sea of fire surged wildly, and in the eyes of the desolate shock, this sea of fire actually condensed into a fire dragon.

Arashi stood very cautiously in place, motionless, for fear that these fire dragons would devour him, but whatever he wanted, the fire dragons seemed to be crazy, biting at Ara.

If this fire dragon was bitten by it, it would be a huge injury, and he subconsciously wanted to use the 'Boundary Breaking Technique' to the side, but at this time he found that he had no spiritual power at all.

Like a 'waste man', but the fire dragon didn't stop, biting at him vigorously, out of his nature, he ran away in an instant, he didn't want to be bitten to death by a fierce fire dragon.

He kept running, the fire dragon kept roaring and rushing behind him, he was sweating at the same time, how afraid he was in his heart, he had become an ordinary person, he had no cultivation at all, how to face this group of terrifying fire dragons?

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The fire dragon seemed to be carrying the wilderness, and kept chasing the wilderness, and every time he almost caught the wilderness, and again and again in the dragon's mouth, he was very frightened.

"Ahh

Just as he was running desperately, there was only one road ahead, and Araku was shocked to see that there was a bigger one in front of him, the fire was thicker, and the aura was very powerful, and he stood there with his teeth and claws, waiting for Araku to come to the door.

Araku hurriedly stopped, took a big breath of air, and his mouth was full of heat at this time, and then looked behind him, there was a large group of fire dragons coming, and there was an extremely fierce and terrifying dragon in front of him.

"What to do, what to do?"

When he was desperate, his brain kept turning, trying to find a breakthrough in this danger, but he didn't have the slightest chance of surviving.

"Am I dying like this?" Araku thought of his life, came from another world, first came to the Endless Valley, and then walked forward step by step for the obsession in his heart.

The two departures of the Ito, and this time they will leave forever, made Arashi very desperate.

"Am I coming to the end like this?" Araku looked at the huge fire dragon with teeth and claws in front of him, and when it bit it, it died without a place to bury.

"Well, since I have no nostalgia, what's the point of staying in this world?"

At this moment, Araku looked up at the fire dragon very calmly, there was no nostalgia in his eyes, and he unconsciously wanted to come to his arms, facing the fire dragon's mouth, and was directly devoured by the fire dragon.

in the farmhouse

"Whew. ”

Araku gulped in the air, his chest rising and falling, and now he had sat up from the bed, looking at himself in a strange environment, with hideous scars on his body.

"This dream is so real, it's terrifying. He thought back to what had just happened, and he had been devoured by a terrifying fiery dragon.

And he was powerless, he could only let it devour himself, because he didn't have a trace of aura, thinking of this, he couldn't help but get wet behind the wilderness, obviously sweating profusely.

He looked at this dress, coarse linen clothes, it was very uncomfortable to wear, maybe this was the clothes worn by the peasant family, and he couldn't help but take a white dress from the ring, take off this clothes, and change into it.

The scar on his chest has slowly healed since he woke up, and his face is still a handsome face with clear eyebrows, but he has not restrained this white hair, and for a few years, he has been used to this, letting the wind blow this white hair.

He gently pushed open the door, and at this time the sky was about to turn black, and a touch of red in the distance dyed the sky red, and this scene made Araku seem to have an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Oh, you've woken up, young man?" said to Ahara as he looked at the sunset on the horizon, when a woman saw that Ahara had woken up.

"Where is this?" asked the absurd, looking at the woman suspiciously.

"Our name here is Hongcun. The woman looked up and down and thought the lad was very good.

"You, five days ago, somehow, were lying in front of our house, and at that time you didn't have any good skin on your body, were you burned by the fire?"

"Huh?" Araku wanted to explain that he just drank a glass of 'Burning Heart Wine', but she was a civilian, and she didn't know what she said, so she had to say perfunctory.

"Come on, let's eat!"

A deep voice came from the room next to him, and he followed the sound and found a very majestic, middle-aged man dressed in coarse cloth, and although his arms looked full of muscles, he walked out with a plate in his every move.

"You're awake. The first time he saw Huang, it was the same as Hong's, blurting out that he was awake.

"I just woke up, maybe the injury is too serious. Araku looked at this kind-faced uncle and said with a smile.

"Good, good, good. The uncle said three good words in a row, thinking that he was praising the young man for having a good physique.

"Come, come, sit down, eat. Aunt Hong took Ara's hand as if she were pulling her own son, and pulled Araku down on the stone table in the small courtyard.

It's just that he is dressed in white, and he looks out of place with this peasant family, he is a little shy at this time, and he knows that he won't change this clothes.

There was a sudden "squeak" at the gate, and I saw some beads of sweat on my forehead, but her moving face made Huang stunned for a moment, although she was decorated with a peasant atmosphere, but she couldn't hide her beauty at all, and found such an innocent, beautiful person here.

He has seen too many beauties, and it is the first time he has seen a girl like this natural beauty without a trace of dress.

At the same time, she also looked over to Ara, and saw that Arashi was dressed in white, his white hair was unrestrained and flowing around his waist, and his face exuded a handsome color, looking like a typical beautiful man, and there was a hint of shyness in his eyes.

"Oh, let's introduce you, this is the eldest daughter in the family, you can just call her Hong Yan. After Aunt Hong noticed a trace of strangeness in Ara's eyes, she followed Aradao with a smile.

"I've seen the girl. Ara smiled politely at her and greeted.

I saw that she nodded very shyly, then walked towards the room, put down the bamboo basket behind her, and slowly came to the dining table.

This action, Araku has a full view, and it seems that this girl has an indescribable taste for herself.

"Let's eat when you come back, young man, my daughter has been going up the mountain to collect medicine for you these days. Aunt Hong smiled and said to the white-haired young man that there was something strange in her eyes.

"Thank you, girl. Abara looked at her gratefully, only to see that she had kept her head down, and she was very shy and didn't dare to look directly at Aara.

Because when she was drugged for the wilderness, she came into contact with the opposite sex for the first time, which made her very shy.

"Young man, what is your name, how did you become like that?" Uncle Hong's deep voice came, and he asked Huang directly.

"Uncle, my name is Huang, and I am a cultivator, and I am like this because there is something wrong with my cultivation. Araku replied very bluntly.

"Then where are you from?" asked Aunt Hong with a puzzled expression.

"From the Great Wilderness, which is far, far away from here. "Waste" recalled the Great Wilderness, and some missed.

"We also have a child, a few years younger than you, and now send him to the Yunting Sect to practice, he, ah, can rarely go home once. "Aunt Hong heard that Huang was also a cultivator, and told me that she still had a child.

Arashi listened very carefully, and while eating, he heard them say that his son was very good, and he was considered a genius in that clan.

"Tomorrow, his sister is going to see him, and although we can't go, it will be enough for her sister to see him. A trace of tears flashed in Aunt Hong's eyes, since his child went to practice, it was difficult for him to come back, although he missed him very much, but he didn't dare to disturb him.

"That's it, tomorrow I will send Miss Yan there, she is as outstanding as the girl, if she goes alone, it will be very dangerous, and a sect is very big, it is difficult to find him. "Arajai knew that if she wanted to let such a beautiful girl go alone, she would be devoured by a pack of jackals before she could go ten miles away.

"That's fine, I'm sorry for you. Aunt Hong said to the absurd sentimentally.

"Don't bother, my uncle and aunt have taken care of me these days, this little help is nothing. Araku hurriedly said.

"If he's not busy, bring him back and let us see. Aunt Hong looked at the two of them very expectantly, and she wanted to see her son very much.

He nodded solemnly, a person like him who has no parents in this world, seeing someone who still has parents to worry about, envy others very much from the bottom of his heart.

After dinner, Uncle Hong was given 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, which is already a lot for an ordinary family.

Uncle, they couldn't believe that Huang had so much money, but Huang said that it was just a little bit, and asked them to accept it, so Uncle Hong and Aunt Hong put it away, and these 100,000 top-grade spirit stones have been able to improve their lives.

Wasted felt that it was just a little spirit stone, so he let a farmer live a good life, and he felt very much in his heart, and the commoners were like this, as long as they had something to eat, they were very satisfied, unlike cultivators, who tried their best to pursue a higher realm.

Sometimes they miss some people and things, but a few of them can think about it.

To be continued!