Chapter 45: Freedom
"What? How could there be such a thing? "There was an accident this time, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was the closest, and there was another elder stable scene, it was the good old man Xu Santan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In order to prevent possible contradictions. Although before entering the secret realm, everyone tacitly knew that life and death were fate. However, this secret realm has always been very safe, after all, it is a basic low-level secret realm, and at most there are some auxiliary materials for the pills that can be used in the Dan period, which is not too dangerous.
Now like this, in case someone from any sect has an accident and can't get out, especially because the danger is small, the baby eggs of each family are sent in, if there is really one who doesn't come out? That is bound to be a contradiction. It's much better to have a good old man reconcile it.
But I didn't expect this to happen. Since Xu Santan heard about this matter, he has to take care of it, otherwise the Dao heart is not accessible, how can he progress in cultivation?
The cold sweat on the heads of the second and third children has come down, but they are old rivers and lakes after all.
"This little fairy, don't talk nonsense with red lips and white teeth! My niece has had a hard life since she was a child, fighting along the coast, and all her family members were unfortunately killed, if it weren't for our three clan uncles to lead her cultivation. Ay! I'm afraid I won't be able to live! ”
"You talk nonsense! She's obviously from Cangshan...... Hmmmm," Gold Ingot quickly covered her mouth. sighed in my heart, fortunately, Nanfeng has a lot of eyes, and I didn't say the detailed address when there were many people.
Nanfeng said that the first thing to do was to go home and see.
The senior sister of Jin Yuan Bao said that she was leaking her mouth now, and the second and third children were simply smiling in their hearts.
Such a short conversation revealed at least three pieces of information, one, the person was still alive, the second, she was worried about her family, and the third, the spell of the third child, I don't know how to unravel it. Otherwise, these people would not have had such an attitude towards themselves.
Xu Santan stared at it, these two people could still talk without changing their faces, and they were also convinced.
"You three, do it yourself!" Jin Yuanbao snorted and dropped such a sentence, and pulled her junior sister on the building ship of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.
"Elder, you can't take one side of the story! Such a milky little radish head casually talks, just suspect us and others, the three of us are doing business in this Panya City, for more than ten years, the old neighbors know it! ”
"Humph!" Xu Santan ignored the three of them and walked away. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't know that Xu Santan was thinking in his heart, when he would find evidence and clean them up directly.
As for how the gold ingots over there educated his junior sister, and how the junior sister regretted it, after all kinds of rectification, the three of them were taken advantage of by Peng Laojiu to clean up, internal and external troubles, and the three of them had to abandon their own industries and wander the rivers and lakes again, which is a matter for the future.
Now the second and third children rekindled the fireworks of celebration in their hearts, the two glanced at each other, and the boss was summoned, and several people muttered like this, and began to search the audience.
Catch her, enslave her, and clean her up even harder! The three of them pondered in their hearts, and they hated it so much.
But to kill them, they couldn't have imagined that the south wind would have such a good disguise. The south wind over there blended perfectly into the small group, and he didn't speak, just quietly smiled and listened to the gossip of the senior sisters.
It turned out that this was a women's sect that focused on sewing and embroidery, and it was directly called the embroidery workshop. Because there are often many sects to customize sect clothing, the popularity is very good, and there are many places. When everyone was gathered, a boat like a beautiful building was sacrificed, sighing that the embroidery workshop was rich, and Nanfeng naturally followed the master to get on the boat.
The poor trio stayed there for more than ten days, and their eyes were piercing. Since there are also people in the sect who have not come out, they are guarding there, and a few people are not very abrupt.
And Nanfeng, who followed the army back to the embroidery workshop, was about to rest in the room, when he was stunned to look at a few blue-skinned guys with pointed ears, holding up thin arms and legs, lifting out a girl who seemed to be dreaming, putting her on the bed, and then looking at himself with a smile.
The south wind was petrified.
Take advantage of the night and leave the embroidery workshop.
The next day, the original embroidery lady will wake up in her room. Everything was so perfect.
When they arrived at the wilderness, they found a cave and set up a hidden array, and the two wolves stood side by side, looking to the side, the three blue-skinned spore people rubbed their hands together and laughed.
"So, what the hell is going on?" Numb face......
"Elder, you say!" Aman stood on the left and poked his right hand to the right.
"That's right! You say! Ah Ying stood on the right, her eyes were warm, looking at Ah Qiao in the middle.
"I'm not an elder~~ The older one said~ Hehe." Ah Qiao even happily floated in the air and somersaulted.
"Stop pushing, you say!" Nanfeng pointed at Ah Ying's head, after all, this one looks older and should be more reliable.
"Uncle, why don't you say it!" Ah Ying is worthy of being a blender for hundreds of years, and she has a hand in dilute mud. Ah Ying looked at Yinyue expectantly.
"Second master, it's okay if you say it! After all, if Ah Ying said it herself, it would be too unobjective. Yinyue ignored her, and she went to persuade Xiaoyue again.
Nanfeng just stood there, staring at a few guys with a wooden face, you push me, I push you, but I don't plan to deal with them.
Blindly conniving, a lot of uncontrollable things will happen. Strictness can be orderly, orderly, and relaxed. Nanfeng secretly recited it three times.
"Hey~" Yinyue sighed. Squat down. A few wittily gathered aside.
"The reason why the secret realm was closed early was because that small world fragment was smashed into your body. The space becomes unbalanced again, so it needs to enter a self-healing period. I am afraid that it will not be opened again for more than 100 years. ”
Yinyue looked up, Nanfeng's expression was indifferent, and it had nothing to do with me when the secret realm opened. Consciously change the subject.
"In ancient times, you used to be a cloud into a spirit, and at that time ......"
Listening to Yinyue's eloquent talk, all kinds of sensationalism, all kinds of touching, it is simply a midnight radio anchor. But in summary, it means the following."
But there was once a life, I was a white cloud into a spirit, I had a good friend, it was an inland sea, there was a big tribe by the sea, the white clouds and the sea turned into people, one went ashore, the other went down to the ground, and they were mixed up in the human world.
The white clouds are very cold to everything, the clouds are light and the wind is light, but they are not out of nowhere.
But the sea is an all-encompassing Lady who always does good things all day long. became the most respected priest of the human race.
In the end, she hung up one day, and entrusted a nest of mushroom essence she saved to herself before she died, and as for what else she entrusted, it's hard to say.
Well, that's the summary of the south wind.
"So?"
"That swamp is actually a fragment of a small world, and that small fragment was once a part of the inner world of the sea lord. Lord Hai was very kind-hearted, and when our clan was about to perish, he moved our ancestral tree to the inner world. We, the poor Spore People, have survived until now. The three spore people had wide eyes, tears rolling down their faces.
"Catch it, don't waste it. Fresh cooking! With a pair of dead fish eyes open, Yinyue calmly held a wide-mouth porcelain vase and collected the tears of several spore people.
The three little ones also felt embarrassed, and they touched their heads and stopped crying. Silver Moon looked into the bottle regretfully and looked again. Under the eyes of the south wind burning people, his hand flashed and put it away.
"What's that? Where did you put it? ”
"Beastly property, sacrosanct!" As soon as Yinyue's eyebrows were raised, she was about to get angry.
Nanfeng knew that the contract with these two wolves was a peace contract, and he really couldn't do anything about it. Snorted and ignored it.