Xiao Wendao stood up straight, standing on the side of Xiao Wendao with a foxtrot, one person and one fox staring at the swaying grass.

For Xiao Wendao, who has no cultivation now, saving his life is more important than treasure hunting, in such a bizarre world, what Xiao Wendao can do is to be careful and careful.

Pick up a stone, pinch it with the index and middle fingers of your right hand, and the stone will fly towards the grass like an arrow from a string.

"Ahh ”

This exclamation made Xiao Wendao straighten his nerves, and asked The sword was on the side, and the little fox took a big step forward, Xiao asked how could he be willing to let the empty body take the lead, and he should die in front of it.

For the anxiety of the unknown, waiting is like a handful of hot oil, which you can't hold, but if you sprinkle it, you will splash yourself.

Asking the sword to move forward, ten zhang away, in the blink of an eye, before the tip of the sword pierced the grass, a black shadow popped out.

"Don't kill me. ”

The tip of the sword deviated by half an inch, and the black shadow squatted on the ground tremblingly, and there was a child on the side staring at the round rumbling eyes, looking at Xiao Wendao's sword, his eyes were full of tears, but he didn't fall.

Xiao Wendao looked at the two villains, put away his sword on the side, and stood at Xiao Wendao's feet in the foxtrot.

"Woohoo. ”

Kongkong sniffed hard twice towards the two villains, and then lay on Xiao Wendao's shoulder.

"Who are you. Xiao asked, whether they understood it or not, and looked at the two villains.

Xiao asked this sentence, and stared at the child with round rumbling eyes, and tears flowed down his eyes.

In desperation, Xiao asked, "You're hungry." ”

The child, who had been curled up to the side, raised his head and nodded twice.

Xiao Wendao looked at this child's appearance, and was also overjoyed, since he could understand his words, it showed that there were other people in this secret realm.

The remaining half of the fish, Xiao asked, grilled it again, although these two children are not big, their appetite is not small.

Nearly fifty catties of fish, just a short time after eating, there are only fish bones left.

In this piece of nothing*, there is no night and day, that is, the weather is extremely cold.

I went down to the lake, caught two more big fish, and slaughtered them.

The two children were quite sensible, so they picked up dry firewood around, and the little ones picked up the dry firewood that was taller than both of them.

Two bonfires were set up, and the two wild fish were set up against the fire again.

The two children were crouching by the fire, and their eyes were fixed on the wild fish on the fire.

At this time, Xiao Wendao began to look at the two children, the older children, dressed in black fur clothes and wearing animal skin boots on their feet.

The younger children, dressed in gowns made of hare skin, and their little feet in pale white boots, with half of their calves exposed, curled up by the campfire, their eyes still round and rumbling, and their eyes motionless at the wild fish.

He scraped the wild fish with a sword and cut the roasted wild fish into thin edges, intending to eat them on the road.

Who knows, the two children looked at Xiao Wenwen skillfully cutting the fish fillet, and the horns of their mouths didn't stop.

I cut more than half of the wild fish again, put it in the hands of the two children, and saw that the wild fish in my hands were almost clean, and then I turned my head, and the wild fish next to the two children was not left.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the fish fillets packed in his hand, and had no choice but to put the fish fillets next to the two children again.

In his heart, he was very curious about the child's appetite, and he was also thinking about the ethnic groups in the secret realm.

These two children are not much different from the human race in the mortal world, if you have to say the difference, one is appetite, and the other is eyes.

In this nothing*, although the space is dominated by black and white, Xiao Wendao captured the pupils of the two children, glowing with a touch of purple.

That touch of purple reminded Xiao Wendao of an ancient "god clan" mentioned in the Qianhai scroll, the blame clan.

The blame clan is one of the strong clans in ancient times, with the "road without blame" as the avenue, it is one of the three great avenues in ancient times, and the blame clan also has legends among the demons.

Since the beginning of their birth, the Blame tribe has been the closest to Shinto, with a height of 10,000 feet, purple eyes and silver hair, stepping on thousands of mountains and stepping on the four heavens.

Xiao Qianwen only caught the purple pupils, but there was no silver hair on his head. The size is also the size of an ordinary human race, but this appetite is quite similar to that of the god race.

Looking at the round bellies of the two children, looking at a tree hole slowly, the two children entered the tree hole, without the panic and fear just now, and fell asleep soundly with their round bellies.

Coming to this secret realm, Xiao Wendao's spirit was quite nervous, and he sat by the lake with his arms empty.

Between heaven and earth, the cold is terrifying, and I can only keep eating food, and a wild fish that has been grilled has entered the stomach of this person and a fox.

Again, down the lake.

I caught four or five wild fish in one go, slaughtered neatly, and the fragrance of wild fish became stronger and stronger.

"Purr, purr. ”

The child in the hollow of the tree snored loudly.

As far as the eye can see, there are endless mountains ahead, and in ancient times, races inhabited water veins and mountains.

After thinking about the direction, when the two children woke up, they planned to go to the mountains.

took out the gold paper that Chunyangzi threw away at the last moment, looked at the palace in a piece, and looked at the pattern of the gold paper,

The palace is quite simple, all made of black stones, the fiery ding, the mirror in the ding.

This should be a very noble place in this colorless secret realm.

Xiao Wenwen put the golden paper into his arms, picked up Kongkong, and also found a tree hole and rested.

I don't know how long it took, but a wave of heat burrowed into the hollow of the tree.

Xiao Wendao opened his eyes suddenly, in this colorless secret realm, the weather was really too weird.

The two children sat cross-legged by the campfire, and a clearly visible aura surrounded the two children.

Nimbus!

Xiao Wendao's spirit suddenly stirred, and he sat down cross-legged, feeling the fluctuations of his aura.

Qi sinks into the dantian, the aura follows the meridians, and the heart is the head, and the aura refines the meridians.

The cultivation of the first layer of the refining body, in the time of these few breaths, Xiao Wendao's cultivation has broken through to the ninth layer of the refining body.

Qi shines on the five organs, and the spirit gathers the six organs.

Introducing aura and refining the twenty-seven veins of the head, even in the colorless secret realm, Xiao Dao Dao cultivation also started with refining the twelve layers of the body.

The aura entered the head, and the mind was timed, and the twenty-seven veins of the head were slowly refined.

Even if he started cultivating from scratch, Xiao Wendao was still determined and never distracted by anything else.

As soon as the thought of leaving the fire, the flame of the fire the size of a grain of rice followed the one hundred and eight meridians and ran for thirty-six hours, when the meridians of the limbs were tempered by most of the fire.

Running up, away from the aura of fire.

Seventy-two Great Zhou Tian was running, and that trace of fire sank in the dantian, refining the Danfu at an extremely slow speed.

Taking a long breath, Xiao asked, and only ran the seventy-second Great Zhoutian once.

When Xiao Wendao opened his eyes, the big little man stared at him.

Xiao asked, standing up straight, thinking about asking something.

Who knew that the older little man said: "My mother is an orphan." ”

The words were correct and round, and Xiao Wenwen thought for a long time.

"Then you're a demon puller. Xiao asked tentatively.

The little man listened to Xiao's question and nodded.

Xiao asked himself in his heart, he was really "pulling out demons".

In that dry sea roll, the lord of the eight desolations, pull out the demons.

At this time, Xiao Wenwen especially wanted to do one thing, that is, he stretched out his hand and touched the child's head!