"This also has a cause and effect, you send the forging system space spirit, and this happens to be needed by the forging system, and this cause is concluded."

"The forging system should return the gift, and this is not a fruit, unless the forging system can return the gift with an item of equal meaning and value."

Jiang Di was silent for a while, and before seeing the return gift, he went to prepare for the other meteorites first.

Whenever the domestic meteorites were noticed and fell into the hands of other bases, they had basically entered Yan Xi's stomach or Jiang Di's cultivation space.

Now that the target has been locked on a certain sea area, there are indeed many meteorites falling before the end of the world, and the aura detector made by Jiang An'an has also detected the direction of that sea area, and the aura is particularly strong.

The zombie head didn't know where he went, and Jiang Yinan didn't hear that gentle and weird voice anymore.

The high-level zombies were very calm, obviously trusting their boss.

Jiang Di is going to lead the children who were born in the inland and grew up in the inland and have never seen the sea to meet the sea and feel the scene of the sea and the sky.

Politely rejecting the proposal of the high-level zombies to protect them in name only, but they were actually idle and wanted to take the opportunity to go out and go around, Jiang Di and they set off on an exclusive transportation.

The means of transportation are the white pigeons that were well eaten and drunk before, and now they are all good-looking and load-bearing excellent air transport vehicles.

The white pigeon flew smoothly, and Yan Xi, who led the way, did not have the probability of finding the wrong direction.

Jiang Benben is the mascot of the pressure array at the back, cooing a few times from time to time, it has been able to talk to people normally, but it rarely speaks, and loves to cooing more.

By the time they landed, the children had seen enough of the blue sky and the wild plants below.

Although there were no bumps or tiredness, and there was no hunger.

A small shield is also arranged to shade the sun and wind to cool down and avoid sunburn and heat stroke.

The flight speed of the white dove is slightly faster, and a shake may fall down, fall from a high altitude without any protection, and nine out of ten die on the spot, and the remaining possibility is that it is swallowed by the plant.

The feeling of being down-to-earth is really good, the whole person has been suspended in the air for too long, and now I feel a little weak when I step on the ground.

The white doves shook their feathers, adjusted their state, and flew in the direction they came from.

"I'm not sure they'll be able to fly back."

"It's stupid to look at."

"And they're really road-crazy."

"Can they come back to pick us up?"

"I don't know, even if they can come back, how will they know when they will come to pick them up?"

"What's more, the possibility of them being found back is not too small."

Everyone looked at the blue sky and the figure of the white dove that was gradually getting smaller, and gradually became sluggish.

"It's okay, I can still go back." Jiang Di wasn't worried about not being able to go back, but after listening to the children's talk, she also began to worry that this group of stupid white pigeons would not fly back.

But soon, they didn't have the heart to worry about the white dove.

A man in a wide black robe, wearing a hat, walked out slowly, tilting his head slightly, but only his chin was exposed.

"Welcome to my chassis, lovely guest." The voice was eerie, as if it was a suppressed smile and a mockery.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother, if it was-" Jiang Di could feel the coercion on this person's body, no weaker than himself.

It's not that he doesn't have the strength to fight, but this is not his own territory, I don't know if there are traps or other arrangements here, and I don't know the details of this strange black-robed man.

Also, the kids are closer to the weirdo now...... Jiang Di couldn't make a rash move when he wasn't sure.

I don't want to stay here anymore, I want to stay away from this person, but I can't provoke it.

Backwards is the sea, and in front of them are strange people and a few strangely shaped stones, Jiang Di doesn't think that he can go to the sea, let alone that he can run with a child and run successfully.

Ziheng hugged his sword, looked at Jiang Di's posture of clearly wanting to run, and knew that he was directly ignored.

The dilemma is probably the current situation.

"Don't be nervous, be calm, don't run, I don't eat children, and I don't eat people."

"Let me tell you a story." The man didn't care whether the people he regarded as listeners accepted it or not, whether he wanted to listen to it or not, he opened his voice on his own, low and decadent.

It's a bit like the tone of a storyteller.

"That year, when I first entered the sect, the head of the sect said that I had a good spiritual root and talent, and I was the material for cultivating immortals."

He was only six years old at the time, and he was led by his family into a forest, and the mountain road was winding and narrow, with a long section of the road next to a steep cliff.

But the family walked steadily, and he was also ignorant.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they are often the most courageous when they are young.

The mountain gate is not easy to worship, but his family is also famous, even if it declines, it is worthy of the attention of other immortal cultivation sects.

Then he saw the head of the house, and the fairy wind was quite young with white hair and fluttering hair.

Life after that was a bit boring, cultivation was a daily life, martial arts practice was also a daily life, and other people in the sect had already opened up the valley, and no one was good at cooking.

In the first few years of his entry into the sect, he ate boiled food, but fortunately, he could only eat vegetarian food without requirements, boiled vegetables and boiled fish, and he ate it like this to the point where he could cultivate the valley.

If he hadn't eaten normal food, he wouldn't have such a deep attachment to food.

Before the end of the world, when he was nineteen years old, the only head of the sect and the only two elders patted his head and sent all his disciples out to experience and find opportunities.

He was also one of the disciples, and when he found it, he was robbed by people from other major sects, and he was beaten up.

The sentence that the head said was that he was good material for cultivating immortals, and he always remembered it.

He believed what the boss said, and especially believed what the boss said when he first met him.

This beating made him hard, and he really lay in the homestay for a few days.

The same disciples and brothers take turns to take care of him, and taking care is taking care of him, and he has to take advantage of his leisure to chat.

In the chatter, he learned that when every disciple entered the door, the head of the door said this.

"I was devastated." The man was aggrieved as he spoke.

But the audience laughed unkindly and didn't hold back.

Although I don't know how I can tell myself how stupid I am, the second two is so vivid and vivid, so that those who have never known each other feel that the picture is too strong.

It can only be said that it is all strength.

"If you don't eat normal food, when do you eat normal food?" Jiang Guangguang's palm is a small wind whirlwind, which looks delicate and cute, and only Jiang Guangguang knows how much ability energy has been compressed here.

This can't be just taken off, and if you get rid of it, everyone here will not be able to escape.