Bai Yuyin didn't wait for someone to come in the end, and it was not enough to talk about disappointment, let alone disappointment was dispensable for her. After leaving the old well, she did not leave, but laid an enchantment in this mansion again, which was much better than last time.

When she left, she suddenly felt a little happy in her heart, and looked back at the mansion again, and her smile was sweet. Would someone laugh out loud when they saw her deliberately setting up the barrier to cause trouble? Is this her? Or is it not her?

A palm-sized handkerchief fell from the sky, Bai Yuyin reached out to catch it, spread it out in the palm of his hand and looked at it, smiling even more happily. The handkerchief embroidered with the word "Nujiao" was thrown into the old well by her. The name of the enchantment is "Heavenly Thunder", and Juanpa has "Earth Fire".

Mi Wugu didn't know that Teacher Bai was following behind him, so he always talked about it with the old woman.

Saying that such a flower-like teacher will not be captured, in this way, it hurts to think about it. But he didn't mention the thought of going to the rescue.

He also said that the teacher would think that the opponent was okay, and agreed to fight again another day, so he went for so many days and came back later. Just listening to the tone, it seems that I am quite dissatisfied.

There is also a saying that the teacher is not an enemy of the family, and now he has hidden back in his own mountain, as soon as these words came out, even the old woman laughed.

Bai Yuyin followed quietly behind, and always mentioned herself to the old woman when she listened to Mi Wugu's chatter, so she didn't bother to care. It's just that there's an extra smile in the smile, and it's hard to tell if it's really too lazy to care.

Take a boat to cross the Cangxia River, and then walk a distance, there will be a transnational French car from Yuqi Guoqing Liucheng to Yufeng Guoqing Lincheng, but the price will definitely not be cheap, not to mention the long distance, but also need to be transnational.

The entire Crescent Continent is two countries in the south and one in the north, and ordinary people have to go back and forth from the two countries on two roads, and they are all from Qingliucheng to Qinglincheng. One is the one that Mi Wugu is walking now, starting from Qingliu City, passing through the west of the East Broken Rock Mountains, and going to Qinglin City through two mountain pools. The other is the east side of the mountain range, but if you go there, you will be beaten in earnest.

In Jiuzhou, it is the smallest and strangest in the Crescent Continent.

The territory of the north and south is basically equal, both are the pattern of one capital and four cities, and a broken rock mountain range on the national border is divided into east and west, and in the middle is the Wutongkeng lake.

These are not strange words, let's just say that both countries have a demon beast jungle that needs to be guarded, Yuqiguo guards the thunderstorm jungle in the northeast, and the one in charge of this is Qingliu City, and Yufengguo, it is precisely Qinglin City that guards the southeast Gunan jungle.

There are two roads, it is safe to go to the west, and it is safe to go to the east to go to war between the two countries, and there is only one way to fight, and there is only one family on the entire continent.

Mi Wugu's home is not far from the border, but he has never heard of this, and when he heard the old woman talk about it, he was worried about whether it would be dangerous to go to the two mountain pools. The old woman saw his worries, and instead of comforting him, she smiled shamefully.

The transnational French car is not the French car that flies in the city, and it is more appropriate to call it a French ship. The hull of the ship is huge, and it is more than enough to hold a thousand small French cars in the bottom compartment, not to mention that there is more than one floor in such a bottom warehouse, which is as many as three layers.

I don't know if the old woman is reluctant to pay, so the two can only stand at the bow of the boat and wait to reach their destination. The boat does not float high in the air, and the speed is not fast, and when the railing looks towards the ground, the scenery comes into view, which is completely different from what you see on the ground.

Mi Wugu was happy to see it, and the old woman poured a basin of cold water again. Just because the French ship will not stop halfway, if you want to get off the boat, you can just jump down, of course, if someone gets on the boat, it is another matter, and no one will refuse to make money. Looking at the boat again, Mi Wugu suddenly lost his mood.

The stowaway on the top of the boat, Bai Yuyin, does not make the true yuan protect the body, the dress is blown hunting, the green silk flutters behind the head, revealing the white neck, the dress is close-fitting, exquisite, and the collarbone that appears from time to time is really beautiful, and it is soul-grabbing.

She told the old woman about her discovery in her heart, and then she saw the majestic and magnificent East Broken Rock Mountains. As long as it is a person from Crescent Island, he will hear the legend about the Broken Rock Mountain Range since he was a child, which also makes countless people have an idea to go there to see and take a look. It doesn't matter if it's the one to the east or the one to the west.

Because no matter what things are, thousands of mountain peaks are as high as they soar up to the sky, there are countless glaciers in the valleys, one after another in the moat canyons, and one after another paradise. It is unknown how many masters have escaped from the world, but when it comes to the great demons with great cultivation, there are as many as twenty famous people in the East Broken Rock Mountain Range alone, and this is only the present world, and those who are not in the world are only afraid of more and more.

Mi Wugu's home is not far from here, I heard a lot of legends and stories, among which the bizarre, there is a big demon flying from the sky, the body of the divine fire spewed out, and a huge law behind him to fight, and finally the big demon was invincible, had to hide in the mountains, the huge law did not forgive, one foot towards the mountain range, how to know that the mountains burst out of countless sky-rushing light, in an instant he was beaten to pieces, golden blood rendered the entire sky.

Needless to say whether this legend is true or false, it is a fantasy for Mi Wugu, because since the beginning of his cultivation, he has never heard of the Faxiang being able to cultivate so hugely. Talking about this legend with the old woman, she smiled and said: "The mother-in-law is close to the big demon and has lived for a long time. ”

The old woman ignored him, just looked at the mountains quietly, and the look in her eyes was a little complicated, and she couldn't explain it clearly. It was the baby in Mi Wugu's arms who seemed to respond to him, stretched out his pink little hand and shook it, and then pointed to the mountain range, "Boom, ah!"

Mi Wugu praised the baby vigorously, and then talked about the legends and stories he had heard.

There is a peerless master who escapes the world, but because of his medical skills, many people have gone into the mountains to visit, hoping that he will save the dead and help the wounded. There is also a goddess from outside the sky, who came down and fought with a great demon of chaos, shattered several peaks of Tongtian, and even created an abyssal river......

Speaking of these legends from Mi Wugu, the old woman did not say anything, just listened quietly, occasionally glanced sideways at him, and there was a lot of smile in her eyes.

The speed of the French boat is not fast, it will take many days to reach the destination, even if there are many stories of rice and grains, it can't withstand the grinding of time, and it is only the third day, and I have said everything I remember.

The bow of the boat was windy, but the old woman did one thing, took out the blanket, and asked the rice and grains to wrap the baby.

The moment he got the blanket, Mi Wugu just finished the story, and then stared at the blanket in a daze, saying nothing, it seemed that a lot of memories were on it, so that he was immersed in it and couldn't pull it out.