258 Centaurs

Unexpectedly, months passed, except for the green forest beasts, there was no half of the high cliffs. A few more hours passed that day, and Hengtian suddenly grabbed her slender waist and leaped to a thousand-year-old branch.

"Look, the deep forests around are connected to the sky, where do the towering cliffs come from?" He wondered.

She was also puzzled. But after a few months, how could a towering stone cliff disappear on its own? Looking up at the sky, she suddenly realized:

Is it this day to seal their eyes?

"I'm weird. I haven't seen the slope for a hundred years, how could a high cliff suddenly emerge that day? โ€

"Alas. With the naked eye, there are often many strange things that cannot be seen. Looking at the sleeping smoke in her arms, she silently sighed: It's a pity that you don't want to become a god, leaving a wisp of remnant soul after 10,000 years, and messing up the world.

"It's not just a stone cliff, don't look for it. I'll take you somewhere to make sure you like it. Then he led them down from the high branches, turned back and shouted, "Like the wind, let's go home!" โ€

"Home?" She squinted at each other in surprise.

"Hmmm! I'm sure this guy will like it too. โ€

He held out his finger and tapped the tip of his sniffle. The tongue then stretched out, habitually looking for food, and looked very greedy. She sneered, thinking that such a long-term tour of the ancient forest was not a way after all, and the baby still had to be properly placed. I just don't know what kind of scenery the "home" in his mouth is?

It took nearly a month to follow the white-browed monkey all the way through the forest and cross the stream, walk and rest. It can be described as a forest in the forest and a tree in the woods, the ancient vines block the strange flowers, and finally the fog is so thick that you can't see each other close to your side, let alone the road under your feet? With the unique call of the white-browed monkey, he supported them with his heart and followed closely behind. She walked trembling and frightened, for fear that she would step on the air and break her body without regrets, but she had wronged the baby in her arms.

Luo Yan also seemed to feel the strangeness, closed his eyes tightly and did not cry or make trouble, but his hands were clenched into fists.

"You, it's weird to live at home!" She couldn't help but tremble.

"Hmmm! It's right in front. He grabbed her by the waist, not nervous, it was a lie.

Front? Except for a few withered yellow vines that touch the forehead, the others are white. For a moment she wondered if she was blind. You can't see anything in your eyes!

The empty forest suddenly passed ยฃโˆฎยฃโˆฎยฃโˆฎยฃโˆฎ, m.โ†’.coโ—mstyle_tt; A few screams came like the wind, and he immediately whispered in his ear:

"Heart, hold the baby."

She obediently hugged the smoke in her arms, only to feel a tightness around her waist, and at the same time the soles of her feet stepped into the air. His heart didn't have time to beat violently, and he had already jumped into the valley with him.

"Hehe, rest assured. Although I don't go home often, I still learn this vine climbing technique very well! With the words of a light smile brushing her ears, she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

He wrapped one hand around the ancient vine with the thickness of his arm, and clasped her thin waist with the other, and flew dozens of miles in the air, during which he also replaced several thick vines with one arm. The soles of her feet were white mist, seemingly a bottomless valley, and occasionally some rocks and flowers and trees appeared, and her heart skipped a few times in fright, but each time there was no danger.

Climbing like this and playing with heartbeats, it seems that he is no stranger? She caught him and jumped into the cliff that day, how could he be frightened?

"The strong compete with each other, and often the weak survive. When you can't tell the difference between friend and foe, you don't need to let the other party know your strength. As if sensing the question in her mind, he whispered in his ear.

"You knew you were different from them?"

"How can you not know? At least I won't be bleeding that red blood. โ€

She sighed in her heart: It turned out that Gongzilian's bureau, she was the one who was lost.

"But that day?"

Remembering that the centaur was about to bleed her, he turned the knife to himself.

"Hehe, it's just a trick!"

What comes from the hands of the Divine Monarch can be a blind way to the cultivation of the mortal realm?

"Do you remember anything else?"

"A hundred years ago, I woke up at the bottom of this valley, my mind was blank, and then I happened to encounter it like the wind. Ten years like a day, I followed it to learn to climb vines and fly rocks, and time passed very quickly. I've walked along the valley for ten years, and I've not seen anyone like me. I thought I was the only one left in this world, until I met them, my family. โ€

"Terran?"

"It could be a Terran! But they call themselves centaurs. โ€

She turned her head to look at the familiar face in the mist, and her mind kept showing the strange face that was going to bleed that day? If it was the "family" in his mouth, why was the strange man killed by an arrow that day, and he was not half reluctant?

"Hehe, come with me."

He smiled sideways, and suddenly changed his hands and climbed another green vine, and walked quickly with his feet on the rocks beside him. The fog cleared, and there was a strange scene in front of me. The sky was full of strange blue flowers taller than people, hundreds of layers of wrinkles, all the way along the deep valley and disappeared into the distance. All kinds of wing fluff are adorned like weeds. The bottom of the valley is like a colorful river, with various colors juxtaposed in a strip, flowing slowly into the abyss in the form of sand and mud. The Yinchuan Waterfall looms at the source, and the sound of "whooshing" water can be heard. Her eyes widened in surprise, and there was nothing to say.

Landing at the bottom of the waterfall, he let go of her waist and whispered:

"They call it the Valley of Colors."

Looking at Wang Qingchi, she said excitedly: "I, can I?" โ€

Looking back, her eyes were full of shyness, but she couldn't go against her will, and what she wanted most at this time was to go into the pool and take a good bath.

"Absolutely." He smiled and hugged the smoke and turned to leave.

The water of the pond is cool, and the mist is gradually rising, although it is not as good as the Nine Heavens Pond of the Heavenly Tilting Palace, it is not inferior to the Heavenly Pool of the God Realm. It is already a luxury for a mortal demon body to be able to enjoy this heaven-sent wonder. She rose to the extreme, and danced on the waves. In the crystal clear layers of splashes, is her undisguised figure. The skin is through the snow, and you almost want to see the bones. The perfect body is compatible with this pure natural water, and the dance is full of feathers. Strange flowers and plants are dynamic and fall one after another!

The scene was infinitely beautiful, but she was there, and she didn't know why. When he came to his senses, he realized that he was staring at each other on the shore, and his already washed face was smiling, like Hengtian standing next to the pink swing after 10,000 years...... She immediately turned over and dived into the deep water, refusing to bubble for a long time.

"If I don't come out again, I'm going to go into the water!" He threatened on the shore.

"It's full of scars, and it's ugly." Emerging from the pool, she replied slightly shyly.

"There is no posture in the object, beauty and ugliness are only in the heart of the watcher, how to look at it." He smiled and handed over a feather shirt and said with a smile, "That's the only thing I wanted." โ€

"Where's the smoke?" Taking the shirt from his hand, she suddenly realized that the baby was not in his arms.

"Well, leave it to my sister to take care of it." Seeing her anxious face, he immediately added, "The guy is hungry and needs to be fed." After eating monkey milk for a few months, I can't grow like the wind! After all, it's a human race, and it needs some popularity. โ€

"Your sister?"

"She just gave birth to a girl, so it doesn't hurt to feed one more."

He turned sideways and gave her enough space and time to put on the feather shirt. Although the handwork is rough, it can feel that it is made of fine feathers, smooth and soft, and comfortable as its own fur. It used to be a red fox, but I don't know why I want to cultivate a human form?

Is it just a fate for a thousand years? The last thing the Seventh Lady prayed for, who was the fate with?

Dressed up, she moved up to him and asked, "They?" Is it a man or a beast? โ€

"It's a Terran outlier! They have the ability to perceive the past and the present, and claim to be sorcery. โ€

Could it be the later witch clan? She took a few steps back. Remember that the fall of the witch clan can be described as a peerless color, and it has nothing to do with that ugly centaur in any way?

Of course, the surprise in his eyes couldn't hide his eyes, and his voice immediately floated in his ears: "There are only a few people in their clan, they have been floating all their lives, and they have no fixed place to live!" Often more ethereal than God. Because of spiritual power, he can read interstellar orbits and know the past and future lives, so he is chased by the kings of various tribes! The rumor was so strange that they had to pretend to be mysterious and appear in the form of humans and beasts. โ€

"I see."

"Come with me!"

Taking her hand, he stepped across the abyss of the waterfall to the bottom of the valley where he had passed before. Looking at it from a high place like a river, you can see that it is really a colored clay binder when you look closely.

"The Colorful Valley is blessed, and it seems to exist for them. They learned all kinds of beast masks from the stool, and used mud mixed with 100 feathers as decorations, and the beast masks were made as if they were fake, vivid. He looked back into her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Millions of different beings, what do you want to do?" โ€

"Red Fox!" She blurted out.

He crouched down and picked up a lump of red clay with his fingertips. Fingertips ran over her forehead, down the bridge of her nose to her lips, and finally down her throat. With this as a boundary, he began to carefully dye the right side of her face, and the sun-like red almost burned into her heart.

"This beast's face has to be pinched extraordinarily, and after a moment and a half of air drying, it will be as soft as a skin hair."

He scooped up a few pieces of red clay, found a stone for himself, sat cross-legged, and held it carefully, a fox face faintly appeared in the palm of his hand.

She looked curious, and suddenly asked, "What kind of creature do you want to pretend?" โ€

"Will you too?" He looked up in surprise.

"Just try it." She replied with a smile.

"Hehe, then the white fox." He replied casually in disbelief.

She picked a few pieces of white mud and kept playing with them. The art of ice carving taught by Master Wuyan came in handy at this time. A moment later, the half of the white fox's face in her hand came to life, as if it were skinned alive. And his face, she didn't need to touch to remember the bones of the god. When she smeared the almost perfect fox face with the damp white mud on his face, his eyes were full of surprise, and she only smiled indifferently.

Such a beautiful scenery at this moment, I hope you will wake up and forget it all. She muttered.

The orcs are nothing but supernatural! After the unification of the human race, it will definitely be named "Witch Clan." โ€

When she saw the "sister" in his mouth, she was even more sure of what she thought in her heart. Although the woman was also dressed as a half-human, half-beast, her eyes had the same luster as Luohua. When she hugged the cigarette in the woman's hand, she couldn't help but look at the newborn baby between the other hand. The supernatural and stubbornness between the eyebrows, in addition to Luohua in this world, I am afraid that there will not be a second one.

That's Master Wuyan's fate! She never thought that she would first rise at the bottom of this colorful valley.