Just rushed into the valley, Song Xiaopeng found that he was bumping into a person head-on, and wanted to turn over to avoid it, but a top-heavy feeling hit him: "You?"

"Hehe!" The middle-aged man laughed out loud with joy on his face, grabbed Song Xiaopeng's falling figure, and rushed towards the sky, and the black air masses behind him were left behind him in the blink of an eye.

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A few dry trees stand in the twilight, as if witnessing the changes of history, with indescribable vicissitudes of desolation and bleakness.

Under the dry trees, a young man's figure was thrown diagonally to the ground.

Next to him, the middle-aged man began to take off the ring on the young man's finger, checked them one by one, and found that the good things were pounded in his ring, and the ring with no good things was thrown next to the unconscious young man.

The young man put his hands up and down, and the middle-aged man shook his head with disgust: "Damn, it's really unlucky, it's just a poor ghost, your uncle, I hope you haven't been assimilated yet!"

Scolding, the middle-aged man took out a hemp rope and tied a special knot on it to tie the boy up.

Only then did he slap the young man's eyebrows.

The palm naturally contains the supreme true qi.

The boy woke up slowly, startled at first, and suddenly remembered what he had been like before he fell into a coma.

But just as he was about to leave, he found himself tied up like a pig on the slaughterhouse.

Immediately deflated.

Lying on the ground, his eyes rolled his direction, and he saw a familiar face.

It was the guy who bumped into him head-on and grabbed himself before he fell unconscious - Wu Tiande.

Seeing Song Xiaopeng wake up, Wu Tiande looked at him with an unfortunate face: "Boy, why are you a poor ghost? It's too unlucky, Master De, I hunt all day long, which time didn't I hunt a lot of gold, today, you are really too bad." Say, in which pit is a foot of smoke and clouds buried, tell De Ye, De Ye makes you feel a little better. ”

"What is a cloud of smoke, who are you?" Song Xiaopeng's eyes rolled slightly.

"Won't you, you've been assimilated?" Wu Tiande was shocked when he saw Song Xiaopeng's appearance, Song Xiaopeng was sprayed by the black sticky thing of the red snake, but he saw it with his own eyes, he grabbed this kid and came to wake him up so quickly, he was worried about this.

"Who are you, why are you arresting me?" Seeing that his improvised idea worked, Song Xiaopeng's heart was secretly refreshed, and he continued to stare at Wu Tiande with innocent eyes.

"Ah Yun, Master De, I really miscalculated. Wu Tiande looked unwilling, but he thought of a foot of smoke, and he was unwilling, so he decided to try again, his face became hideous, and he looked ruthless, and said, "Song Xiaopeng, your uncle, don't pretend, I'm pretending to be dead, you are really going crazy, a foot of smoke and clouds is what I got by digging people's ancestral graves and being chased and killed thousands of miles." ”

"Master De, it turns out that your real name is Master De. ”

"Your uncle, you won't really be assimilated, and people are stupid!" Wu Tiande was skeptical, but in his heart he was very sure that this kid had been completely assimilated.

Song Xiaopeng ignored it, now he couldn't control the red snake's temporary counterattack in his body, and the black qi had already penetrated into his eight meridians, if it weren't for the activation of his dark attribute meridians, the airflow of these black qi would really make him uncomfortable for a while.

Rao is dark attribute meridians are activated, and it is very difficult to absorb the black qi that the red snake fought back before he died.

Besides, his body was still tied up by Wu Tiande, a guy who lacked morality, and he couldn't escape from under his hands at all.

Judging from his current situation, although it looks bad, it is better than wandering alone in this vast land.

Song Xiaopeng looked at him very innocently: "Master De, what are you saying, I don't understand, what assimilation, what stupidity? Why did you tie me up? Did I offend you?"

"Let's go, follow Master De to a place to have a look. Wu Tiande kicked Song Xiaopeng, grabbed him and flew in one direction.

Kicking this on his body, Song Xiaopeng glanced at him speechlessly, and quickly picked up the Void Ring on the ground and put it in his pocket, so he could only endure the pain and continue to pretend: "Master De, why are you kicking me? Did I offend you? If I offend you, will I compensate you?"

"Huh?"

"Master De, what's my name? How did I forget?" Being carried by someone and planting onions upside down in the wind, Song Xiaopeng was actually speechless, but it was like this, better capturing the emotions on Wu Tiande's face, and better improvising.

"Your name is Wu De, and you are the little cub that I Wu Tiande picked up and raised. Wu Tiande scolded angrily.

"It turns out that my name is Wu De, and your name is Wu Tiande!" Song Xiaopeng secretly scolded this guy hundreds of times in his heart, but he smiled stupidly on his face, "Then why is there only one word missing between the two of us?"

"Originally, your little cub's name was Wu Dide, and my name was Wu Tiande, but then I thought that the word was not good, so I simply called it Wu De. ”

"Then I'm ......"

"Your uncle, little cub, why don't you shut up so much? I'll throw you down and smash you into a meatloaf. ”

"Don't, Master De, why are you tying me up? Since I was picked up and raised by Master De, there is no need to abuse me like this. Song Xiaopeng continued to pretend to ask.

"Shut up!"

"Master De, where are you taking me......

"Bang! Ouch! Master De, why did you really fall! Song Xiaopeng didn't expect Wu Tiande, a bastard, to really fall down, which is a distance of seven or eight feet high.

After doing a few things about this immoral guy, Song Xiaopeng didn't continue to ask, but looked stupid.

Wu Tiande picked up Song Xiaopeng from the ground and grabbed him, but instead of planting onions upside down, he was holding the rope, like flying a kite, and swept in one direction.

Song Xiaopeng recalled the itinerary, and it turned out to be the direction of Liangcheng.

Since this guy flew a kite all the way to Liangcheng with him, it means that he went to find a foot of smoke.

This is a good opportunity.

After he absorbed the black qi that had made the dark attribute meridian by mistake, this guy ...... I definitely can't let it go. I took a casual look, and I was a treasure from head to toe.

However, before this guy brought himself to the foot of Liangcheng, he flickered and untied the rope on his body.

This rope imprisons his true qi, and with his own strength, he can't break free.

The dark self-operation of the heart method, the black qi in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra that was refined by the dark attribute meridians accelerated a little.

Dividing a trace of divine thought, observing Wu Tiande's actions, Song Xiaopeng can be said to be racing against time.

At a certain moment, after shutting up for a long time, Song Xiaopeng, who was treated as a kite, spoke: "Master De, Master De, I seem to be a little familiar here, I seem to have heard something?"

Wu Tiande, who was hurrying at full speed, was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately said, "What do you remember?"

Song Xiaopeng said with a smile: "Master De, I remember that I have another ancient castle, and there are twenty beautiful human women and concubines......"

"Little cub, your uncle, what you have assimilated into is the dark lord, this memory is simply a bunker!" Wu Tiande twitched the corner of his mouth, interrupting Song Xiaopeng's words.