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"We've been through five or six villages these days, and I don't want to go on like this anymore." Dian Wei sat on the grass like a child.

Dian Wei was irritable in his heart, and Zhao Tian was not like this. These villagers have lived here for generations, and the men and women have been weaving, and it is very comfortable, and no one has even thought about leaving here. There is no outside strife and war here, everything is so simple, and it is indeed a good place to be in the company of nature, which is indeed a good place.

Zhao Tian raised his head and took a breath and said softly. "Clean, laid-back, simple, comfortable. It's a good place, but unfortunately it's not for me right now. ”

Zhao Tian still had a lot of things to do, and it was absolutely impossible to waste time here. Dian Wei misses his wife in his heart, and it is impossible for him to stay here. If not, this is indeed a paradise on earth.

This big mountain is stacked with mountains and mist, and Zhao Tiandian and Wei don't know the road at all, obviously they are walking in one direction, I don't know how long it took, and then they turned back. After a few days of exploration, Zhao Tian faintly found that this place was indeed a little strange, it seemed that what the village chief said was true, maybe this place was really in a huge formation.

Since Zhao Tian lost his sight, Jing Nian perception has become Zhao Tian's most trusted thing. Zhao Tian had been reluctant to admit it before, because he subconsciously believed in his own essence perception. The essence perception did not feel the existence of the formation at all, compared to the words of a stranger, Zhao Tian was definitely more willing to believe in his own essence perception. But after so many days, Zhao Tian had to admit that the normal sense of direction here was invisibly weakened. If there really was a formation here, then the mysteriousness of this formation would be countless times more sophisticated than that Xuanyuan Nine Chain. Zhao Tian asked himself that he also had some understanding of the formation mysticism, and the concealment ability was a very important criterion for measuring the degree of the formation mystery. If there really was a big array here, and even Zhao Tian, who was cultivating Jing Yuan, couldn't feel it at all, then its degree of mystery was really immeasurable.

Zhao Tiandian and Wei are now physically and mentally exhausted, and there happens to be a small river next to them. Zhao Tian squatted by the river, washing his face while saying to Dian Wei. "Forget it, let's take a break."

Dian Wei was already tired, and he didn't bother to clean it at this time, so he lay down on a big rock, and fell asleep after a while. These days, Zhao Tian has been working hard all the time to perceive the subtle changes around him, and the high concentration of his thoughts for a long time has made Zhao Tian extremely tired. Take a good rest here today, sharpen your knife and don't mistake the woodcutter, and only when you have a good rest will you have a chance to figure out a way to leave.

In the middle of the night in the jungle, all there is is the chirping of insects. On a big rock by the river, the fat Dian Wei was drooling soundly, not knowing what he had eaten in his dream. Not far away lay a blind teenager, it was Zhao Tian. The tired two slept very soundly at this time.

A night's deep sleep drove away the exhaustion of the whole body. The morning dew slipped from among the leaves and fell on Zhao Tian's face with a dripping sound. Zhao Tian rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, slowly got up, and stretched his waist. Then he came to Dian Wei's side and patted Dian Wei's belly.

As soon as Dian Wei opened his eyes, he was startled, and the sleepiness on his face disappeared in an instant.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Tian felt the change in Dian Wei and asked suspiciously.

"You have words on your face!" Dian Wei pointed at Zhao Tian and said.

"Words? What word? I was confused by this sudden sentence.

Dian Wei leaned his face next to Zhao Tian, stared at Zhao Tian's face, and read word by word.

"If you want to leave Gongsun Yue, go and kill the Purple Snake Cave Master."

"You're a fat ball, and now you've learned to play tricks on others." After listening to what Dian Wei said, Zhao Tian immediately smiled.

"I'm telling the truth." Dian Wei said with a big grin.

"In this barren mountain and wilderness, how can someone write on my face." Zhao Tian didn't believe what Dian Wei said at all, and still smiled, looking like you were seen through by me.

"There really is, I don't believe you can touch it." Dian Wei said with some grievances.

Zhao Tian reached out and touched his face, and there was really something like grass and gray on his face. Zhao Tian thought to himself secretly while touching his face. "Dian Wei is loyal and honest, and never jokes with others. Could it really be that someone wrote on my face and asked me to kill the Purple Snake Cave Master? ”

"Are we really going to kill the Purple Snake Cave Master?" Dian Wei asked.

"Not to mention that we don't know if this Purple Snake Cave Master is an opponent. Even if we can kill him, it's irrational to use this person as a gun just because of the words on my face. Zhao Tian pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"So what do we do?" Dian Wei asked.

"Let's go to the next village first, ask about the Purple Snake Cave Master, and make plans." Zhao Tian said that, and walked down the mountain.

After walking for an hour, they saw a small village of thirty or forty households. The two came to the entrance of the village and knocked on the door of a family at the entrance of the village.

After a while, a middle-aged man in his thirties pushed open the door and said to the two.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to ask, do you know the Purple Snake Cave Master." Zhao Tian took the lead in saying.

"There is no one who doesn't know about the snake demon within a radius of a hundred miles." As soon as the middle-aged man heard the words Purple Snake Cave Master, his eyebrows wrinkled suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"So famous!" Dian Wei exclaimed.

"That beast doesn't know how many people were harmed, and the children of that family were killed by that beast." The middle-aged man pointed to a nearby house and whispered.

"When did the snake demon come in?" Zhao Tian asked.

"I've heard of the legend of the Purple Serpent since I can remember." The middle-aged man said slowly.

"Then do you know where the Purple Snake Cave is?"

"I don't know."

When Zhao Tian heard this, he probably had a number in his heart, nodded, and didn't continue to ask. From this person's words, this snake demon should be the Purple Snake Cave, and it may be the Purple Snake Cave Master. Zhao Tian and Dian Wei asked a few more households, and most of the answers were similar to the middle-aged man before, no one knew the strength of the Purple Snake at all, and no one knew where the Purple Snake Cave was.

"If you want me to say, the words on your face may be that child's prank." Dian Wei looked like he saw through everything, patted his belly, and said.

"Not only does this person know our purpose, but he can leave a handwriting on my face without me noticing. This person should have a certain strength and cannot be a child's prank. If what I expected, this man should have been watching us in the shadows for a while. He chose us, and maybe he has a certain understanding of the strength of you and me. Zhao Tian said solemnly.

"It's impossible, since I got here, I have never shown my strength." Dian Wei exclaimed.

"Let's go to that house and ask." The house that Zhao Tian pointed to was exactly what the middle-aged man said before, the one whose child was killed by the snake demon.