Chapter Twenty-Three: Departure

"Oh oh oh ............" a strong rooster crow woke up the villagers in the village, and also woke up the three who had not long fallen asleep. Chen Hong and his entourage gathered at the entrance of the village early, but Chen Hong never gave the order to set off, and the group waited for half an hour, but did not see Chen Hong's order, so Zhou Kun urged Chen Hong: "Captain, you can go." Chen Hong looked at the village and replied absentmindedly: "Okay." Seeing Chen Hong like this, several people had to wait together.

After a while, the old man walked towards everyone with Xin'er. When Zhou Kun and the others saw it, they were also very confused: "Send it to us?." Chen Hong saluted respectfully: "Old Qi." When they saw this, they hurriedly followed suit. The old man nodded: "Xin'er, come." Xin'er walked up to Chen Hong, knelt down respectfully, kowtowed to Chen Hong, and bowed to the teacher. After the ceremony, Chen Hong hurriedly pulled Xin'er up: "Old Qi, don't worry, I will take care of Xin'er." ”

When Zhou Kun and his party saw this scene, their jaws almost stopped: "This ............ No wonder the captain never set off, it turned out to be for this. Chen Hong listened and coughed dryly twice: "Ahem........."

The old man touched Xin'er's head: "You have to listen to the master's words." Xin'er held back tears and nodded. The old man laughed heartily: "Okay, let's go, there are still a few days to go, it's better to leave as soon as possible." "Grandpa!" Xin'er looked at the old man reluctantly. Chen Hong saluted again, pulled Xin'er to turn around and leave, Xin'er still looked back at the old man. The old man smiled and waved his hand.

Chen Hong shouted: "Burst fire!" A huge crimson fire dragon appeared in front of him, pulling Xin'er to jump on the dragon's back, and when the group saw this, they also summoned their own dragoons, Chen Hong gave an order: "Go!" "Roar......... Roar ............" A dragon roar rang out, resounding through the sky. Xin'er looked at the smaller and smaller figure on the ground, sobbing and crying bigger and bigger, Chen Hong put his arm on Xin'er's shoulder: "Don't worry, I and I often bring you back." Xin'er looked at Chen Hong and squeezed out a smile: "Thank you, master!" Looking at such a simple Xin'er, Chen Hong also smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Let's go." The old man looked at the rapidly shrinking figure in the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Silently alone returned to the quiet village.

In the wilderness, the Ling Zheng who cleaned up the bones of the Lingyin snake was also considered to have completed the task, and he wandered around the forest for several days, and there was no other life, so he planned to go back. So he went to the center alone. Along the way, Ling Zheng saw many powerful war beasts, and all the war beasts were also recorded in the Ten Thousand Beasts Scroll: "This Ten Thousand Beasts Scroll is really a good thing, and that psychic language, I didn't expect it to make me understand the language of war beasts, it's really strange." ”

Unconsciously, Ling Zheng had penetrated deep into the edge of the center, different from the black on the periphery, the black woven had a dead silence, which made Ling Zheng's hairs stand up: "The last time I came out with my senior brother, I didn't have this feeling, it's really terrifying." Looking at this oppressive environment, Ling Zheng became more restrained, and he didn't dare to provoke any war beasts at will. Ling Zheng knew that with his own strength, any feeling in this central area could easily destroy him. Ling Zheng cautiously and slowly sneaked back to the center.