Chapter 227: Knocking the Stick
Wu Chen, who was in the maze, used stupid methods to find the formation marks little by little.
The corners of Wu Chen's mouth raised slightly, "I didn't expect that such an old formation would still be used, no wonder." ”
Suddenly, he frowned again, as if something was wrong, and turned his neck lightly to look back.
With a "bang", I couldn't catch it off guard, my eyes were dizzy, and a familiar and unfamiliar feeling arose.
Thick fog gradually rises, which is a relatively common phenomenon in the dense forests of the dark valley, especially in the bright morning, when the humid air lingers, and the delicate water droplets hang halfway up the trunk of the tree, gradually turning into mist.
The fog is whitish and relatively pure.
There was a blue shadow flickering in the white mist, not much, only two fingers.
The two figures walked forward slowly, looking at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and there is a smile on the corner of your mouth.
Zuo Dao's figure threw away the first-order spirit wood branch as thick as a baby's arm in his hand, turned his head, and looked at his companion with a rather smug look.
The latter pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and his heart was full of indifference, a fool who had no power to restrain the chicken, if he went to give him a stick, could it be that there would be a different result?
"What should this Terran do?" asked the cyan figure who had thrown away the stick earlier.
The companion on the side shook his head, "Let's bring it back to the clan first, could it be that you forgot the prediction of the sacrifice?"
The cyan figure trembled, and said in a terrified voice: "Ah, it turns out that this Terran kid is? What should I do now, I am ...... just now"
"Hahaha!" The partner on the side laughed loudly, "What are you afraid of? It's just a possibility, and I think it's not very likely that this Terran kid is a brat, how can the monk of our great sacrifice be knocked out by you with a stick?"
"Yes...... Also. The cyan figure echoed a little forcefully.
"Okay, okay, let's carry it back quickly, after squatting for a long time, I can finally carry someone back. ”
After finishing speaking, he walked towards Wu Chen, raised Wu Chen's arms with a big grin, and turned around and urged the cyan figure again.
The cyan figure stepped forward and raised Wu Chen's feet gently.
The partner on the side laughed, of course, the timid nature of his playmate brother who grew up together since childhood, he was extremely clear and clear, and looked up at Wu Chen who was sleeping again, and secretly thought where could there be such a coincidence in this world.
After a few steps, he put Wu Chen's waist on the back of a strange mysterious beast with a round head and a long fishtail, the strange beast had no feet, and the cyan figure snorted softly, hissed, and left the dust.
Wu Chen, who was on the back of the strange beast, raised his left eyelid slightly, and the back of the fish's crown and brown fish scales appeared in his left eye, and he closed his left eye with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The cyan figure behind him, who had been vigilant for three minutes, seemed to notice a slight sound from Wu Chen, and when he looked back, he saw Wu Chen's chest rising and falling, and he was completely asleep.
exhaled lightly, and his heart was secretly relaxed, secretly thinking that no matter how his playmate gave in next time, he would never take it because of the majesty of this stuffy stick.
Wu Chen on the back of the alien beast didn't think about it so much, he really fell asleep.
And on this day, too many people failed to sleep peacefully, and many people were afraid that they would fall asleep forever.
Heavenly Dao Temple, Xuanhu Lake, and Inner Xuandao Stone Cave.
The white-haired old man who was still lying on a wooden chair at the gate of the Tiandao Courtyard looking at the gate a quarter of an hour ago shook his head at Zhou Wudao at this time: "Wutong, it seems that the kid you are looking for will not come for the time being, time is pressing, the ferry in Xizhou is not waiting for anyone, and Zhongzhou can't wait for the next ferry to pass by." ”
Zhou Wutong was a little angry and said: "This kid, if the old man is running into him, he will definitely let him have a good memory, Uncle Shi hurry up, Zhongzhou can't wait, Wu Chen's kid I will let him catch the next ferry, and I should let those Zhongzhou monks who think they are masters know that I am in Beizhou." ”
The white-haired old man nodded. With his hands on his back, his eyes sharp.
"I'll leave everything to Uncle Shi over there. Zhou Wutong said solemnly and arched his hand towards the old man.
A dark blue glow flickered, and the old man's figure disappeared into the stone cave.
Zhou Wutong walked to the entrance of the cave and looked condescendingly at the tranquil Xuanhu Lake not far away.
Soon, a huge head went straight to the entrance of the stone cave, a pair of lantern-sized dark green eyes, Zhou Wutong retracted his attention, looked at the behemoth on the side, smiled again, and said softly in surprise: "Sure enough, it is the bloodline of the ancient giant ape who moved mountains, Xiao Heina, don't worry, that girl should come back soon, it's not that you won't be allowed to go to Zhongzhou, but it's not time yet, you were worried about those guys in Zhongzhou before, if those people find out your current appearance, I'm afraid that this last layer of face will be torn." ”
The mountain moving ape Xiao Hei snorted softly, and his thick snort spurted out two white columns.
Zhou Wutong patted the head of the moving ape, which was bigger than the entrance of the cave, and said: "Okay, okay, I know that you are the most powerful, how can you be afraid of anyone?" But you don't want Gu Yatou to be angry, Gu Yatou is angry, and the old man can't help it, don't blame the old man for not reminding you then." ”
The little black man of the mountain moving ape rolled his eyes, as if weighing the pros and cons, and finally turned his head, a few sharp jumps, and the huge body disappeared.
Eyeing the disappearing figure of the moving ape Xiao Hei, Zhou Wutong laughed silently, but after thinking of a certain kid who was not very punctual, his face was not good, and he had already begun to think about how to punish that kid in his heart.
But Zhou Wutong's expectations for Wu Chen in the depths of his heart were far beyond the ordinary, and this feeling was like the previous Dean of the Heavenly Dao Academy who had looked forward to him, Zhou Wutong, who was not presentable.
Unspeakable, unspeakable.
And Wu Chen, who was missed by several people, slept peacefully, and slept for a few days unconsciously, as for the matter of taking the ferry with him that he had sworn to do, he was also slept in the back of Wu Chen's mind.
Wu Chen, who was half-asleep, rubbed his eyes and put his hands on the not very soft bed under him.
Looking up, the small room is surrounded by the familiar withered yellow bamboo, and it can not be a simple table and a chair.
One jumped up lightly, walked to the front of the bamboo door in three or four steps, pushed it open, and what caught his eye was a dark green dense branch and leaf, looking down, a dark and rippling water surface was glowing with ghostly light.