And Yang Hao moved his fingers and slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you alright?"

Seeing that Yang Hao had actually woken up, Duan Feiling asked in disbelief.

The old village chief also breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you were dead, I was relieved to see that you weren't dead, if you died in this place, I really couldn't argue, if the saint knew, it is estimated that he would find it from the rising ground and kill me......"

Yang Hao rubbed his head, and then took the national color off his face, and found that the national color didn't have any reaction, and the petals were still a little yellow, and he couldn't help but be a little confused, don't tell him that this national color became like this because he was too sad, he didn't want to think about it!

"She saved you. Duan Feiling told me what had just happened.

Yang Hao found out that the flower liquid of the national color was really very useful, he was originally seriously injured, but now it is good, Yang Hao took out a healing pill and ate it, basically there is nothing to do.

But the national color ......

Yang Hao looked at the yellow petals of the national color, and felt a little guilty in his heart, what the national color hated the most was the yellow appearance of his petals, and it was estimated that he would be very unhappy when he saw himself like this.

After Yang Hao hesitated for a moment, he dropped the non-stop flashing Lingling, cut his fingers, and dripped a few drops of blood on the petals of the national color.

"Absolutely not, this is the blood of the Holy Spirit, where can he absorb a flower that does not enter the stream......" Seeing Yang Hao's movements, the old village chief next to him hurriedly stopped and said.

Yang Hao just glanced at the old village chief lightly, "He can save me, why can't I just her?"

When the old village chief heard Yang Hao's words, he also felt that he had nothing to say, so he could only follow Yang Hao.

Yang Hao saw that the petals of the national color had returned to normal, so he put the petals into his sleeve, then stood up and said to everyone, "Hurry up and clean up, we are going to leave here." ”

"Ah......" When the old village chief heard this, he was in a trance, and he couldn't believe his ears.

After a while, the expression on the old village chief's face changed back and forth, and when everyone thought that the old village chief didn't want to go out, the old village chief finally sighed and said, "Great, we're finally going out." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at the people in the village behind him, "Come with me, I'll take you to a place with a lot of delicious food, where there are flowers and trees, the sky, the sun, the spirit grass, and all kinds of things......"

The old village chief said with a wistful expression, but the people in the village were very confused, "What is the sun, what is the sky, what is the spirit grass, is there no magma, is there no celestial stone?"

"That's right. I think it's better here. ”

Those people don't know what the outside is like, their ignorance makes their imagination run low, and they don't have a vision of what the outside is like.

Seeing the appearance of the people in his village, the old village chief was stunned. Then he said, "Listen to me." Pack your things and come with me, the outside world...... Definitely would be better than this place. ”

"Okay. ”

Since it was said by the village chief, then everyone had nothing to refute, so they quickly packed up their things and prepared to leave with the old village chief.

They didn't have many things, it was just half an hour, they packed up, and then came to the door, looking at Yang Hao and the old village chief, "Where are we going?"

"Here. Yang Hao led everyone to the place where he took the sword before, and after Duan Ling was taken out, a passage appeared there.

Ling Ling is also a spiritual sword, he has been sucking Yang Hao's blood before, and after Yang Hao threw him away, as if he knew that he had done something wrong, he had been leading Yang Hao in front.

Soon, the crowd was outside.

It's a small valley.

I have to say that the scenery of this small valley is very good, it is full of big trees, full of flowers, and the green grass on the ground is as lovely as a soft blanket.

The people in the village over there were dumbfounded, "Is this the outside?"

"What are we supposed to eat when we get outside? It doesn't look like there's any Sky Stone here?"

Everyone said babblingly. But...... Although there are no celestial stones in this place, it still feels quite good, because it seems that there is delicious food in the air, so that even if they don't eat, they feel very energetic.

"We can eat this. "I saw people in the village talking about this matter. The old village chief over there came to the side of the people in the village, and then plucked a spirit grass from the ground, "This is delicious, you can try it." ”

Tuya took the spirit grass in the old village chief's hand suspiciously, put it in his mouth, just chewed it slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes.

How can there be such a delicious thing in the world, after this thing is eaten, Tianshi is simply garbage, and it can't be eaten!

"Tuya, is it delicious?"

"Tuya, are you alright?"

"Is this better than the Heavenly Stone? Or is it as unpalatable as anything else?"

Everyone ragged around Tuya and said, Tuya nodded suddenly for a long time, "The things here are so delicious that they are much better than Tianshi!"

"Really? Great!"

"We've got something else to eat!"

The old village chief gathered everyone together, and after teaching everyone how to identify the spirit grass, he asked everyone to find the spirit grass to eat.

Anyway, there can't be any high-level spirit grass here, and they can't eat it.

When those people went to look for the spirit grass, the old village chief came to Yang Hao's side, and after looking at the wronged Ling Ling who was wronged by Yang Hao's side, he was very distressed and asked, "Yang Hao, are you sure you ignore the Ling Ling?"

"How can I pay attention to him?" Yang Hao glanced at Duan Ling floating in the air, couldn't Duan Ling be walking?

The old village chief couldn't help it, "He's your sword, aren't you going to hang him on your body?"

"So that's the case, you said it earlier. Yang Hao handcuffed Duan Ling over and hung it on his waist, and Duan Ling suddenly cheered.

Yang Hao naturally felt the feeling of Duan Ling, and immediately twitched the corner of his mouth, the national color has not been raised, and there is another Duan Ling, it seems that he is destined to work hard in his life.

"We're out!"

Yang Hao was thinking about the national color like this, and he saw the national color flying out of Yang Hao's sleeve.

The national color is still a white flower, but it looks fresh and tender.