It seems that there are no four seasons in the demon world, only the cold wind of the sun and the moon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The cold wind whistled through the pitch-black land of the Demon Realm, blowing through the jungle full of dead trees, and became a little smaller.

The morning in Deadwood Village is still peaceful and clean.

Adults get up to fetch water and cook, practitioners spit out and practice, and children finish their breakfast, laughing and running all over the alley.

Xiaobao was very happy today because his Master Mo gave him a day off and allowed him to relax for a day.

So, Xiaobao laughed and started playing hide and seek with his friends.

Located in the western corner of Deadwood Village, the Deadwood Forest is an endless stretch of dead trees through which it takes a full day to ride in a horse-drawn carriage.

Because of the dense dead trees here, it is Xiaobao's favorite place to play hide and seek.

"Xiaobao, you catch us first today."

"Why?" Xiaobao pouted and said.

"Because you often follow Master Mo Cheng and don't play with us, so today you have to catch us first before playing with you."

Xiaobao nodded: "Okay then!" ”

When the other children heard Xiaobao agree, they immediately laughed and cheered and rushed into the surrounding dead woods.

Xiaobao turned his back to the direction of the woods and counted down silently in his heart.

“…… Five...... Four...... Three...... Two...... One! ”

"Are you hiding?" Xiaobao covered her eyes and shouted.

"Alright!"

Qi Shushu's answer came from the woods, and for a while I really couldn't hear where he was hiding.

Xiaobao opened his eyes and turned around and ran towards the dead woods.

Then he looked for the place where his friends liked to hide before.

But it's a pity, because he hasn't played hide and seek with his friends for many days, so the time for his friends to hide has changed.

He searched for a long time but couldn't find it.

Gradually, he walked deeper and deeper into the dead woods.

The cold wind swirled around the treetops, whining like a child crying on the treetops.

The ground under my feet is very soft, and I don't know if the leaves of the trees are decaying a little bit from many years ago.

The whole dead forest was very quiet, and only the gentle footsteps of Xiaobao could be heard.

Xiaobao was a little scared, but he still bit his lip and continued to look deeper.

"Master Mo Cheng told Xiaobao to be bold in what to do, Xiaobao is a cultivator, and Xiaobao is very good at fighting!"

Xiaobao hurriedly muttered to cheer himself up, and then walked deeper and deeper.

After walking for about ten minutes, Xiaobao stopped, he didn't plan to continue walking.

Because Xiaobao felt that his companions would definitely not hide so closely, and he was indeed too scared, and always felt that there was some monster waiting for him in the depths of the dead woods, and would eat him.

Xiaobao quickly turned around and prepared to run outside.

But at this time, the white feathers that had been carefully hidden in his arms began to slowly flicker with white light, shaking constantly in his arms, and then, it flew out of his arms directly, and suspended in front of Xiaobao in the air.

"Ahh Xiaobao screamed in fright.

But he quickly realized that it was his precious feather, so he covered his mouth and looked at the feather floating in front of him curiously, "Why did you come out?" ”

The feather hovered in mid-air and shimmered white, then circled around him, as if to determine something.

Xiaobao is even more curious, he has forgotten what fear is.

"Are you going to talk to Xiaobao?" Xiao Bao said curiously with wide eyes.

At this moment, the white feather suddenly flew away, quickly circled the surrounding woods, and then stopped not far behind Xiao Bao, constantly shaking.

Xiaobao frowned, it was the depths of the dead woods!

But he loved that white feather so much!

His practice had been very boring these days, but thanks to the white feather that occasionally fused into his body a gentle force, he felt much more comfortable.

In a sense, White Feather has long been his good friend!

Xiaobao ran towards the white feather with a grin.

Then the white feather hurriedly led the way and flew deeper into the depths.

Although Xiaobao was afraid, because Bai Yu was a friend, Xiao Xiaojun kept following behind him with fear.

After about ten minutes of running.

Xiaobao suddenly saw the feather stop on top of a pile of black things in front of him.

He panted and trotted over to the black thing, then reached out and touched it, and it was soft.

Pull hard to pull the top black robe apart.

"Ahh

Xiao Bao screamed in fright, and immediately squatted on the ground and cried, but because this was the depths of the dead forest, his screams had not yet attracted the attention of others.

It turned out to be a person!

Xiaobao sees it clearly!

The white feather led him to find someone.

And the man seemed to be dead, not moving, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth.

Xiaobao wanted to leave, but the white feather never moved.

It hovered above the black-robed man, constantly emitting a faint white light, and then merged into the body of the person below.

Xiaobao stood in the distance, watched cautiously for a long time, and then came to the person lying on the ground with a little courage.

Because he has been practicing all this time, and he has the help of feathers.

So, although he is less than five years old, he is already very clever and has a lot of strength.

He grabbed the leg of the man lying on the ground, twisting it hard, trying to help the man on the ground to lie down.

It took more than twenty minutes for Xiaobao to finally turn the person over.

He doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, since he is the person that Little Feather wants to save, he is definitely not a bad person!

So Xiaobao took it out of his arms and took out a pill.

Master Mo Cheng said that it was a gift from his apprentice, if his father and mother were seriously ill or injured, he would take the pills here, and he would be fine soon!

He ran to the unconscious man and clumsily shoved the pill into the man's mouth, unable to control whether the man was eating or not.

Squatting next to him, blinking and observing.

The little feather seemed to be in a hurry, and she was also very concerned about the person lying on the ground, constantly floating above this person's head to convey white energy.

Gradually, Xiaobao saw that this person actually began to breathe, although it was relatively weak.

But Xiaobao knew that this person was still alive according to what the master said!

"I have to tell my father and mother quickly, and let my father and mother save this uncle!" Xiaobao muttered to himself, and then got up and was about to fly out of the dry woods.

At this moment, the white feather suddenly flew out from the top of the man's head, blocking Xiaobao in front of him, saying that he would not let Xiaobao go.

"Little Feather, what's wrong with you? Xiaobao went back and called Daddy to save this uncle! Xiaobao said suspiciously.

However, no matter what Xiaobao says, Xiaoyu just won't give way.