Murong Xiaotian did not immediately follow the ghost warrior over, but after eating and drinking enough, he turned around for a morning, which can be regarded as familiarity with the terrain, and when the sun was up, Murong Xiaotian walked unhurriedly in the direction pointed by the ghost warrior, and before he went far, he saw a simple house made of trees on the edge of the jungle!

"Heh, big brother, you came to me so soon, is there anything you want me to help with? Of course, apart from that, "The ghost warrior stood at the door of the wooden house and looked at Murong Xiaotian with a smile.

"Oh, there's nothing I want you to help with, it's just a lonely panic, a feeling of helplessness, coming to you to be your companion." Murong Xiaotian stopped about thirty meters away from the ghost warrior, then pointed to the place and said with the same smile: "Don't worry, I won't hinder you, I'll build a wooden house here, you live yours, I live mine, don't interfere with each other." ”

"Oh, this place is not my home, please, please," the ghost warrior waved his hand to Murong Xiaotian again and again.

"That's good, hehe," Murong Xiaotian didn't go to cut down trees and build houses, but took out pots and other things from the Ring of Chaos, "People are iron, rice is rigid, don't eat a meal and get hungry, I said brother, you don't make a fire to cook!" Murong Xiaotian picked up branches and set up a bonfire, and greeted the ghost warriors loudly!

"Hehe, brother, you don't need me, it's useless," the ghost warrior was actually very good, he saw through Murong Xiaotian's trick at a glance, and also lit a bonfire in front of his wooden house, and proudly shouted at Murong Xiaotian: "The demon venison meat I roasted tastes no worse than your roast chicken, do you want to try it?" ”

"Forget it, I can't eat that kind of thing that has no ingredients and is a light bird," Murong Xiaotian waved his hand from afar, and after setting up the pot, he took out all kinds of food from the Ring of Chaos, and began to make it carefully, and at the same time said fiercely in his heart: "Ya, I don't believe that you still have oil, salt, sauce and vinegar these fucking things, and when Lao Tzu burns these things for ten miles, I don't believe that you are still calm?" ”

This really made Murong Xiaotian guess correctly, although the ghost warrior is not short of meat to eat, but it is just roasting the meat of the demonic beast he hit, and the thing without any seasoning is really fading out of the bird after eating it for a long time.

Under Murong Xiaotian's deliberate and careful firing, the rich fragrance began to drift away, not to mention, Murong Xiaotian took out the best pure brewed flower carving from the Chaos Ring, patted the sealing mud of the wine jar, and immediately floated for ten miles.

At this moment, the ghost warrior couldn't sit still, when had he ever smelled such a fragrance, especially the smell of wine, which made him swallow his saliva directly.

"Little bastard, aren't you clearly here for me?" The ghost warrior was a little restless.

Murong Xiaotian still felt that he was not satisfied, so he simply poured the jar wine on the ground, and the taste of the wine became even stronger.

"Hey, I said big brother, you have a lot of wine, and you can't use it to spoil it! Hey, it's a pity to have such a good wine," the ghost warrior finally lost his breath.

"Hehe, you finally can't help it," Murong Xiaotian smiled in his heart, but said calmly on the surface: "What do people want to live for a lifetime?" It's nothing more than living chic, as long as I like it, I'm happy, what's this wine? Murong Xiaotian said, smashing a jar of wine on the ground again, 'Haha,' and laughed.

"Don't smash his grandmother's again, it's such a waste, why don't you bring it to me to drink." The ghost warrior finally couldn't help it. The wine smashed it and it hurt his flesh.

"I said brother, in fact, I pity you," Murong Xiaotian started a psychological offensive while drinking and eating meat.

"You say I'm pathetic?" The ghost warrior was a little unconvinced.

"Aren't you pitiful?" Murong Xiaotian said disdainfully: "Look at you, you are dressed like a beggar, don't say that you are level 51, even if you are level 100 and have a fart, you haven't just lived a life like this, have you never thought of going out?" Have you ever thought about really going on your own heroic path and creating your own legendary life? If you plan to spend your life like this, I still advise you to wipe your neck, it's not interesting to live anyway! ”

"You kid don't need to preach here, you think I really haven't thought about what you said, you just want me to help you deal with the Millennium Flame Leopard, but I ask you, even if you solve the Millennium Flame Leopard, can you guarantee that I will be able to get out of here?" The ghost warrior walked in front of Murong Xiaotian from his house.

"Yes, I dare to assure you with my life, as long as we deal with the thousand-year-old flame leopard, we can definitely get out of this 'mirage land'," Murong Xiaotian picked up a jar of wine and threw it to the ghost warrior, and then did not forget to add: "Just eat, just drink, even if I invite you, it will not contain any bargaining ingredients." ”

The ghost warrior listened to Murong Xiaotian's words, he was stunned for a moment, then slapped open the wine seal, raised the wine jar and poured a few sips, then sighed and said, "I said big brother, what is the mission of the hero who I don't understand?" I also want to leave here and take a heroic path of my own, but people can't do their best, knowing that they can't do it, they still have to send it, don't you say? I can tell you very clearly, just relying on the two of us, to deal with the thousand-year-old flame leopard, it is simply to hit the stone with an egg, and there is no chance of winning, and you don't know that to deal with the thousand-year-old flame leopard, even the four demon birds have to be counted. We don't even have the slightest chance, and if we want to send it when we know it's useless, it's not worth it. ”

"And what if you add its power?" Murong Xiaotian waved his hand and summoned Xiaobai.

"Wow, boss, so many good things, it's much more fragrant than my rations, wow, when did there be another beggar!" As soon as Xiaobai came out, he opened his beak and shouted indiscriminately.

"Divine Beast Level," the ghost warrior saw Xiao Bai's eyes light up, but still shook his head: "It's a pity that the level is too low, it's still not good." ”

"But we still have nearly a month to prepare," Murong Xiaotian said undiscouragedly: "We don't necessarily have to fight against the Millennium Flame Leopard and the Four-Headed Demon Bird, we can think of a way, use our brains more, and use our wisdom to defeat the Millennium Flame Leopard and the Four-Headed Demon Bird." People live a lifetime, do something, do something, and live here all their lives, why not gamble on it vigorously! ”

The ghost warrior's face showed an excited expression, his eyes were uncertain, obviously, he was moved by Murong Xiaotian's words, and his heart was fiercely fighting, hesitating.

"Think about it, what's the difference between being so nested here and a living person, why don't you do it vigorously, even if it fails, it's fucking uncomplaining, at least, it has left a glorious page in your life." Murong Xiaotian stepped up his psychological offensive.

"Okay, it's a big deal, his grandmother's, I'd rather fight than wait," the ghost warrior stood up and said to Murong Xiaotian: "Come with me, I'll take you somewhere ......"

Murong Xiaotian quickly cleaned up the things on the ground, and then set off with the ghost warrior, the ghost warrior was silent, and walked forward, seemingly careless, but the speed was very fast, Murong Xiaotian estimated that it should be about the same speed as the obedient dragon, but Murong Xiaotian could see that the ghost warrior did not exert all his strength.

"How's the strength of Bibi's feet?" The ghost warrior seemed to see Murong Xiaotian's thoughts at once, and stretched out his finger to a vague river on the edge of the plain in front of him: "Have you seen that river?" It's called the Heavenly Fantasy River, see who gets to the river of the Heavenly Fantasy River first, "After the ghost warrior finished, his body suddenly became faster, and the whole person, really like a ghost, floated out mysteriously, as fast as lightning."

"Well, it's better than that, who's afraid of whom?" Murong Xiaotian let out a long laugh, and the phantom drifted to the limit, and also rushed out like lightning, no slower than the speed of the ghost warrior.

"Why don't you compare with me?" The little white monster screamed, spread its wings, and a white light pierced the air, leaving Murong Xiaotian and the ghost warrior behind in a blink of an eye, and there was only one white dot left in an instant, that speed can only be described in two words, and it doesn't want to think about it, if you only talk about speed, except for the super divine beast colorful phoenix, there are no players, ic or divine beasts and super divine beasts, can compare to the snow divine eagle that has reached the peak of the adult level.

As soon as Murong Xiaotian and the ghost warrior slipped away, they rushed to the side of the Heavenly Illusion River, and the two of them were evenly matched. But Murong Xiaotian knew that he actually lost, because his phantom drift was supported by the consumption of mana, and when he ran here, his mana was already about to be exhausted, if the road was long, he would definitely lose!

"Well, that's good, it's not even level 30, and it's quite rare to be able to tie with me." The Ghost Warrior nodded approvingly.

"That's right! I'm running out of mana, and if I have a long road, I won't be able to match you. ”

"I can't say that, don't forget, I can have more than twenty levels of genus bonuses than you, and if you reach my level, you will definitely be much faster than me."

"Oh, you two don't blow it here, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I'm embarrassed to say it here as if it's slow," Xiaobai screamed in the air.

"That's it, Xiaobai," Murong Xiaotian raised his head and looked into the air: "You come down, I'll break off those two wings of yours, and we'll compare to see if you're faster or we're faster." ”

"No, boss......" Xiaobai almost fell from the air.

"Hehe," the ghost warrior also felt the intimate atmosphere between Murong Xiaotian and Xiaobai, and said with a smile: "Let's go, we haven't reached the destination yet, when we get there, you have time to fight," the ghost warrior finished speaking, and took Murong Xiaotian to walk upstream along the Heavenly Illusion River, and there was no need to look downstream, forgetting the endless Great Plains, and not knowing where the Heavenly Illusion River would lead. But not far upstream, you can see a big mountain, the mountain is lush and beautiful, and the big snow mountain behind the forest where the ghost warriors live is in stark contrast, one like the style of the south, and the other like the frost of the north.

"Spectacular, much more spectacular than the waterfall in Sanguozhuang," following the ghost warrior to the upstream end of the Tianhuan River, Murong Xiaotian sighed continuously, a large waterfall with a width of nearly 100 meters, flying down from a height of thousands of feet, the sound was booming, like ten thousand horses galloping, making people's blood boil and surging!

The Heavenly Phantom River was formed by this waterfall that flowed down!

"The spectacular is still to come," the ghost warrior smiled, waved his hand at Murong Xiaotian, jumped a few times along the big stone in the water in front of the waterfall, and finally disappeared to the back of the waterfall with a flash.

"Damn, the water flowing through this waterfall will wet my beautiful feathers, flashing people," Xiaobai screamed strangely, and then got back into the pet space.

Murong Xiaotian also learned the appearance of a ghost warrior, a few ups and downs, and finally another Tengyue technique, and flashed to the back of the waterfall in one fell swoop.

"Grass, it's too fierce," flashed to the back of the waterfall, Murong Xiaotian was directly shocked, behind this nearly 100-meter-wide waterfall, there was a big cave about fifty or sixty meters wide and thirty meters high, the most strange thing was that there was a silver-white streamer floating at the entrance of this super giant cave, hazy, like illusion, so that people could not see the situation in the cave, and what shocked Murong Xiaotian's heart the most was not these, but the four words on the rock wall above this cave - Heavenly Fantasy Realm.

Those words were like a horizontal batch, carved on the top of the cave from left to right, each word was the size of a two-story building, and the dragon flew and danced in the wind, as if it were four monsters entrenched there!

"Damn, is this still something that people can do?" Murong Xiaotian looked at those four words, and directly shook his head with emotion!

"Shocking, isn't it? Don't worry, there's something even more fun! The ghost warrior smiled again, reached out and grabbed Murong Xiaotian's arm, and dodged into the silver streamer......