Stonehenge is a ** space enclosed by several boulders.

Motowei was in it, and he could clearly hear the footsteps and voices of passers-by behind the boulder, as if the person was beside him, but when he turned behind the boulder, he found that it was still empty.

Yuanwei once turned into a Xuanhu and ran, but after he ran for an hour like a gallop, he found that at the end of the road was Baiwei who was sleeping with his arms on his pillow!

The phantom array is the phantom array, and all the Yuan Wei can do is actually circle in place.

"Don't waste your efforts, you and I can't escape!" Baiwei muttered with his eyes closed.

"Senior brother, now I am back to my peak condition. Actually, I have a way to get us out of this Stonehenge. However, after I perform the exercises, I will run out of spiritual power. If I don't happen to fall next to my enemy, my life will not be safeguarded. Motoo said hesitantly. What Yuanwei can use is the "Earth Shrinking Technique", but this exercise is really difficult for Yuanwei, and if Baiwei has any bad intentions, Yuanwei will definitely not have the ability to fight back, in fact, this is a big gamble in itself.

"Really?" Baiwei jumped, "As long as you can take us out, I'll have a way to hide the two of us." As he spoke, Baiwei lifted the stone cauldron and threw himself on the boulder beside him, and his side became one with the boulder, and even Genwei couldn't see any difference.

In addition to eating, Baiwei also has a large stone pot that is good at camouflage!

The exercise of Baiwei's disguise made Motoo very relieved, and he made up his mind to perform the earth shrinking technique again, and spread himself and Baiwei out of the boulder pile and out of Shihu City.

There were no east, west, north and south in the boulder pile, but as long as Motoo had a direction in his heart, the Earth Shrinking Technique could teleport him there.

Genwei knew that every time he cast the Earth Shrinking Technique in this realm, he would exhaust all his spiritual power, so he was very cautious before casting it. After preparing for many days, it was not until the two of them were already very familiar with each other that they took action.

For Shihu City, Yuan Wei didn't know much, and the only place he could teleport to was the forest where he first met the disciples of Qingshan Sect, Songling and Butterfly Vine. In fact, in the ancient tower, Yuanwei wanted to teleport himself there, but unfortunately his spiritual power was insufficient at that time, so he just teleported to the wall of the ruins of Qingshan Gate.

There was no moon shadow on this day's dark night, and the sparse stars blinked and shimmered with cold light, which was very lonely.

"Senior Brother Baiwei, are you ready?" Motowei grabbed Baiwei's hand, felt his slight trembling, and asked uneasily.

"I've been trapped in this hellish place for years, and every day I've been preparing to leave. Senior Brother Yuan, are you ready? Don't make a mistake and fall into other troubled times. When I get us out of trouble, my brother will definitely stew a good pot of soup for you. ”

Yuan Wei smiled and didn't speak, and in an instant, the figures of the two suddenly disappeared into the boulder pile.

Almost at the same time, there was a flash of light in a small forest outside Shihu City, where Motoo and Baiwei appeared hand in hand. When the brilliance disappeared, the figures of the two disappeared into the void again. The woods were silent as if nothing had happened, only the tireless chirping of insects.

Half an hour later, Baiwei's voice came from a boulder in the woods, "Senior Brother Yuan, are we too cautious? There is not a single figure in this grove at all!"

Yuan Wei had just recovered some spiritual power, and he released his divine sense, but he also didn't find a single figure, so he and Baiwei appeared one after another.

Baiwei inhaled the night breath in the woods presumptuously, and said comfortably, "It's finally out, Senior Brother Yuan, you and I are friends in trouble." Even though I'm from the Candle Yin Realm and you're from the Third Realm, you can't turn against each other in the future..."He still wanted to say something, but before he finished speaking, he sniffed and looked around, "Senior Brother Yuan, how did I smell the alluring breath of the little white rabbit?"

Yuanwei smiled bitterly, "Senior brother, aren't you hungry for hallucinations? What there seem to be in this forest are just songworms, and where did some rabbits come from? Why don't we go under the trees and look for them, maybe we can find some mushrooms to satisfy our hunger." )”

Baiwei shook his head and said, "Your spiritual power is too depleted, and your divine sense is naturally much sluggish." You follow me, don't lose yourself. ”

Motowei shook his head helplessly, but he had no choice but to follow behind Baiwei. The figures of the two shuttled through the night, and they didn't go far before they really found a pure white rabbit!

The rabbit was quietly hidden in the knee-deep grass, its white fur emitting a faint milky glow. Yuan Wei could feel that it was a mortal rabbit without any spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and his spiritual wisdom had not yet been opened.

Baiwei became excited, and it seemed that what he saw in front of him was not a rabbit, but golden rabbit meat that was dripping with oil and steaming. He snapped out a trace of spiritual power and hit the white rabbit, and the white rabbit flipped over in response, lay on his stomach in the grass, kicked his hind legs and died.

Baiwei ran over and caught the white rabbit, "Senior Brother Yuan, look, it's really a fat rabbit." Come on, let's find a secluded place to set up my big stone pot, let's stew a pot of rabbit meat and feast on it!"

Motoo followed Baiwei around and around, and finally came to a sheltered low hill and set up a large stone cauldron.

Baiwei was very caring, he told Yuanwei to continue to recover his spiritual power on the spot, while he was busy picking up some dead branches and fallen leaves to make a fire.

Baiwei went and didn't return for a long time, until the sky was about to break and Yuanwei, who had recovered some spiritual power, he heard Baiwei's footsteps.

"It's strange that there are no dead branches and leaves in such a large wood. You must know that the fire of those fresh branches always carries smoke with it, and such a flame will never cook delicious, because the smoke will enter the ingredients and give it a wild feeling. However, my pursuit of food was extreme, so it took me a night to find this dead wood. Baiwei hurried back, carrying a thick, long, and winding dead wood on his shoulder.

Baiwei threw the dead wood to the ground.

At that moment, Motowei suddenly noticed that the thick dead wood seemed to be light and weightless, and it also exuded a hidden coercion. Suddenly, a life-and-death crisis appeared in his consciousness.

Yuan Wei immediately knelt down on one knee and held the dead wood that was about to fall to the ground, and loudly pleaded for his sin, "The younger generation has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please atone for the sin." ”

Baiwei looked at Yuanwei blankly, and then looked at the dead wood, I don't know why.

"Hee-hee! interesting!" a hoarse voice sounded beside the two of them.

Then, the dead wood in Yuanwei's hand transformed into a thick, twisted, and extremely ugly middle-aged female cultivator. Motoo had never seen such an ugly woman, her body was bent, one shoulder was high and the other was low, her pelvis was thick, her legs were looped, and what was even more uncomfortable was that the facial features of her withered bark-like face were almost together!

The female cultivator laughed and said, "What a clever young man. I've hidden my breath, and you've discovered it. Obediently, I don't think you look like a Bone Refining Realm immortal cultivator. Say, are you also hiding your cultivation, are you a Soul Condensing Realm immortal cultivator like me?"

It turned out that this female immortal cultivator's name was Dry Peach, and she was a real Wood Clan Soul Condensing Realm immortal cultivator, and this nine-song dead wood was her body. Dry peach is funny by nature and likes to play tricks on others the most. This time, after being mistaken for firewood by Baiwei, the withered peach started to tease him, but this withered peach is not a good person, and usually smashes the other party with one palm after playing with enough.

"The juniors will never dare to hide their cultivation in front of the seniors. The reason why the juniors were able to discover the seniors was because the juniors suddenly had a fanatical admiration in their hearts just now. But the junior looked around, there were only two of us brothers in the vicinity, so I dared to infer that the senior must have incarnated into this dead wood to test us!" Motoo's respectful and flattering answer made the dry peach very comfortable.

She glared at Baiwei, who was stunned on the side, "Look at you, junior brother, not only are you good-looking, but you also speak well." If it weren't for him, I would have slapped you to death the moment I landed!"

"What the seniors taught is that it is the younger generation who deserves death. I don't know who the senior is, is it the senior in Shihu City? The two of us brothers are trying to defect to Shihu City, and it would be best if we could worship under the door of our seniors. Baiwei said tremblingly, he could naturally see the trouble he had incurred, so he tried his best to please the withered peach.

"My name is Withered Peach, and I am indeed an immortal cultivator in Shihu City. But if you two want to worship under my door, you have to see if you have a place to please me. First of all, I want to say that I don't like the little white face with thin skin and tender meat the most!" Dry Peach looked at Moto Ao playfully and said, "Although you look very well-behaved, I don't like you from the bottom of my heart!"

"That's because you have low self-esteem!" Motoo grumbled but didn't dare to say it. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he hurriedly said respectfully, "The junior master's once taught the junior a nameless exercise, which can be used to transfer bones and shares for other immortal cultivators. Not long ago, there was a senior sister of the pig clan who affected her appearance because of her buckteeth, and the younger generation used that exercise to correct her buckteeth, but I didn't expect that senior sister to become much more beautiful..."

"What you said is true?" "The withered peach who had been giggling grabbed Motowei's shoulder and asked urgently, "Can you really change bones for bone transfer?"

Although there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, Motoo put his mind at ease, and he finally did what he liked, not only would he not end up being shot to death, but he might also be able to get a blessing in disguise.

Ever since the withered peach appeared, he knew that there was no possibility of him escaping, and this withered peach was definitely not a good type. So he always wanted to find a way out of danger. Unexpectedly, like all female cultivators, Dry Peach also cared about her appearance.

"Really, of course it's true. Motoo grinned bitterly.

Dry Peach became happy, she suddenly stroked Yuanwei's shoulder and smiled, "Hurt you, if you can make me as beautiful as Princess Minyu of Luwu City, I will meet all your requirements!"

Then, Dry Peach shook her body, and a pile of dry bark immediately appeared under her feet. She glared at Baiwei and scolded, "Why don't you go cook your rabbit soup yet!"

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