Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is three days.

After a few days, except for Xiao Jiansheng, who was in Tianhejing, he was completely ignorant of the outside world, and for other cultivators, there was no feeling of waiting for a few more days, on the contrary, someone suggested that it was possible to stay for a few more days.

After a few days of getting along and getting to know each other, they found that the barbarians were not as rigid and impersonal as they saw, and they suddenly found that the barbarians were actually very hospitable and down-to-earth. The forbidden places before going to them were also open to them after the second day, and these cultivators could visit them at will

As for the reason, some people naturally think of Xiao Jiansheng's relationship.

A mighty group of people followed a plainly dressed woman, far away from Yunshui City and headed northwest, the woman sent the person to a narrow stone gate, settled down for a while, and then turned to leave.

Through the stone gate, you can see a long and winding steps, the crowd passes through the stone gate, along the steps and detours for a short time, the sight suddenly becomes clear, it turns out that behind the stone gate is a canyon world of flowers and plants, the valley bottom is clear and tactful, the sound of water is pleasant, and the air is full of morning dew.

The barbarians don't practice, so naturally this place is pure and abnormal.

The most important thing is to look at the distant heavenly dome through the first line of heaven in the valley, and there is a sense of detachment, and you can clearly hear that above the heavenly dome facing the first line of heaven, there seems to be a voice descending from the dark, like the sound of the wind, like the sound of rain, and the sound is in the ears.

Bai Xuan looked at the farthest part of the sky, stunned, and suddenly sighed: "I really envy that guy, I don't know what secret art he practiced in the river well that day." ”

The fat man surnamed Bai said with a blank expression: "I knew that there were such benefits, and the hero's rescue of beauty that day would not fall on his surname Xiao's head, if I made a move, then Bai Gui might not even be able to hold on to half a pillar of incense and die violently." ”

In the crowd, someone suddenly burst out laughing.

The fat man surnamed Bai glared at Lu Yishan viciously and asked, "Could it be that Bai is not better than the one surnamed Xiao?"

Lu Yishan was embarrassed to speak loudly, and said with a low smile: "Just look at your thick body and round waist, Brother Xiao can twist your waist with just one finger." ”

The fat man surnamed Bai was a little unbelieving and retorted: "Bai knows that you are close to him, so this is the most unconvincing." ”

At this moment, a slightly short boy who was hidden in the crowd and was slightly shorter said: "Lu Yishan is right, maybe you can't use a finger, half a finger is enough." ”

The short boy deliberately raised a finger in front of the white fat man, which made the white fat man extremely dissatisfied, he turned his face to look at Bai Xuan and said: "Senior Sister Bai, help Bai Mou say a fair word, is that surnamed Xiao really so powerful? No, I want to duel with him." ”

Bai Xuan was not here, but he still glanced back at the white fat belly, and said happily: "When he comes out, maybe he doesn't even need to move his fingers, it's not that my senior sister doesn't help you speak, but that your and my cultivation path is too comfortable for him, and our cultivation path is like a flower in a greenhouse, which can't withstand the ravages of wind and rain." ”

The short boy seemed to be warning the boy surnamed Bai, and said in a strange voice: "Remember that the twenty of us are a unit, and strive to get out of the shrine, so don't think about the duel, think about how to make yourself stronger, there are some places, we should learn from the Xiao brothers." ”

Between the small talk, it is no longer as good as the valley bottom, and the flowers and plants on the ground seem to cover everything, but there are still careful people who find the difference under the flowers and plants.

Bai Xuan tried to pull up a wisp of tall grass and showed the soil associated with the grass roots to everyone to take a closer look, and everyone found that not only was the soil like a blood bubble, but even a faint smell of blood.

Standing at the bottom of the valley and looking into the distance, the valley is hundreds of miles long, and someone was shocked: "This is a sword mark that destroys the world and destroys the world." ”

Everyone was shocked.

......

According to the estimation of the patriarch and the old man, for Xiao Jiansheng who entered Tianhejing to practice chanting, three days is the limit, and today is the third day, so he is willing to walk out of Tianhejing or not.

She was also very curious about whether this cultivator outside the realm could break through the Yipin Nianshi Realm in one fell swoop after three days of mental power quenching, so in the afternoon, the old man seemed very excited, and he appeared in the Tianhejing location early in the special chair, including the old man who had been waiting for her all the year round also came, and Fu Yao couldn't resist her curiosity, and swayed before the sky was about to get dark.

At this moment, there were many people around the Tianhe Well, not only the patriarch was there, but also a lot of clansmen, and although the black-robed boy entered Yunshui City together, his companions were also in the crowd, waiting for him.

However, until the night was thick, there was not a trace of movement in Tianhejing, which made the waiting crowd have all kinds of speculations.

In the middle of the night, the black-robed young man still hadn't walked out of Tianhejing, and the sound of speculation had turned into an ominous premonition lingering among the crowd.

Eventually, the crowd couldn't stand the almost tormenting wait and dispersed.

But Fu Yao was still there, she felt sorry for her blood essence, and her eyes were full of hatred.

After another long night, Xiao Jiansheng still couldn't get out of Tianhejing, and gradually fewer people came to visit.

Not far from Tianhejing, a night breeze blew, Fu Yao shivered, she wrapped herself in a red cloak, looked at the black well, and said to herself: "The patriarch may be really old, her old man shouldn't listen to that guy's rhetoric......"

At the same time, in a dim hut with no lights, the patriarch and the old man quietly rubbed the handrails that had long been worn out without edges and corners, sighed and sighed in a low voice: "Maybe I'm really old, it's time for the patriarch to change people, but that girl's heart is not enough to sit firmly in this position, they are all barbarians, where will they go." ”

The old man seemed to ask the heavens and the earth.

Her original intention was to let Fu Yao get out of this square land and experience the outside world, but according to her understanding of the outside world and her understanding of her temperament when she watched Fu Yao grow up, the outside world was very unsuitable for her, and if she went out, she probably wouldn't be able to come back.

Over the years, she has been looking for an opportunity.

Now the opportunity has come, that kid is ambitious enough, and his strength is okay, the most important thing is that he has the fortune of heaven and earth, and he has his own differences, which is really a great opportunity for the barbarian clan to be sent by God.

However, is the child still alive?

Half a month later, no one went to visit Tianhejing, during this period, Fu Yao entered Tianhejing several times, and felt that it was lifeless, and there was no shadow of a living person at all.

On the morning of this day, the nineteen cultivators got up early, washed up, and walked towards the location of the Yunshui City Gate under the escort of several clansmen, and several of them felt very sad.

And they walked briskly, passed through the gates, crossed the moat, and went straight on.

The patriarch and old man still sat in the squeaky wheelchair.

Fu Yao is still guarding Yunshui City with the general surnamed Ning.

The life of the barbarians is still the same, and there is no hope.

Tianhejing still bubbled with an ethereal red mist, but the mist seemed to be a little thinner.