In the mountains, the beautiful trees are verdant, the flowing springs and waterfalls, the fairy mist is misty, hazy, strange flowers and plants are everywhere, the aura is permeated in the place, even those ordinary plants and trees are extraordinarily green, like the beautiful jade carving.

Under a towering ancient tree, there was a very embarrassed young man, about thirteen or fourteen years old, who was looking at an old sheep who vomited blood from his mouth and nose and was scarred all over his body.

The young man was none other than King Zhao who stepped into the starry sky ancient path in the bronze tower.

"I feel like I've stoned an old talking sheep...... Plant...... Old Sheep ...... I'm back on Earth...... "It took a long time for King Zhao to come back to his senses, look around, and muttered to himself.

"Ye Xi ......" King Zhao looked up at the sky, and felt a pain in his heart, as soon as he and Ye Xi entered the Starry Sky Ancient Road, the Starry Sky Ancient Road was attacked, and he and Ye Xi were forced to separate, at this moment Ye Xi no longer knew where to go, let alone his life and death.

"I can survive, I think there must be a little gourd to protect you...... King Zhao's voice gradually lowered, his fists clenched, and then he took a deep breath and said with a firm face, "I will find you, wait for me."

King Zhao retracted his gaze, looked at the scarred old sheep again, and then looked around, carefully looking, more than a thousand zhang high ancient trees are everywhere, all kinds of strange flowers and plants have never been heard of, never seen, his heart is tight, only feel that he is not on the earth at this moment, but ...... At this moment, King Zhao was not happy to leave the cold and silent starry sky, on the contrary, he was preoccupied.

"You saved my life, and you should be buried," King Zhao looked at the bloodied old sheep for a moment, then turned around, his eyes wandered around, and finally landed on a branch.

King Zhao twisted up the branches, looked around again, and saw that the scenery more than ten meters away from the side of the old sheep was not bad, the flowers were in full bloom, and the grass was verdant.

Thinking like this, King Zhao no longer hesitated, and wanted to bury the old sheep as soon as possible, and then leave this forest full of wild atmosphere.

On that mysterious planet, King Zhao knew that his strength was amazing, and thousands of stones could be picked up at will, without any effort, and he wanted to dig a tomb three or four meters long and one or two meters wide, it was very easy.

Less than twenty minutes, a very large tomb appeared in front of him, King Zhao felt that enough, so he threw the branch aside, and then turned to the old sheep and walked to the old sheep, two or three hundred pounds of old sheep was easily picked up by King Zhao, but the huge sheep's head was almost close to the ground, mainly because King Zhao was not tall enough.

However, the old sheep did not die, but slowly woke up at this moment.

As soon as the old sheep woke up, he felt wrong, he seemed to be being held, the old sheep was frightened, could it be some bold hunter who wanted to carry himself home to the pot and relieve the cravings in his belly?

"Hey, why is there a big pit there? It seems to be newly dug, no! I seem to be getting closer and closer to that pit," the old sheep was confused, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Could it be that you want to bury me?" The old sheep only felt a dead mouse in his throat, his face was so black that he couldn't do it, he had just crawled out of the grave, first chased and bitten by a group of dogs, then by bird droppings, and then by others, if he didn't have a little foundation, I was afraid that he would have died and whined, and now he was going to be buried back, so I didn't know what to say for a while.

"The sheep is always so up and down, and the sheep god has already looked down on it...... But this special thing fell too fast, and before it could make a wave, it was stuffed back ......."

"Hey, hey, let me down, I'm not dead, I'm alive. The old sheep felt that the man holding it had gathered strength and was about to throw it into the pit with all his might, and immediately shouted in a hurry;

"Bang!"

Hell, King Zhao was taken aback, and immediately threw the old sheep out, impartially, and just threw the old sheep into the tomb he had just dug.

King Zhao was frightened and staggered back, of course, for King Zhao, who had such a bizarre experience, this scene did not shock him in any way.

The old sheep in the tomb collapsed physically and mentally, but he didn't expect to be smashed into this pit in the end, "Damn, the size is just right, is this king eight lambs born to dig graves for people?"

"Hehe, there are blooming flowers and tender green grass in front of the grave, but it is a treasure of feng shui,"

"This old sheep has become a sperm, will it kill me!" King Zhao's heart was awe-inspiring, and his head was big for a while, after all, this old sheep was not lightly smashed by him.

The old sheep looked up at King Zhao with all his might, and King Zhao stared at the old sheep with all his vigilance, just like that, one person and one sheep formed two eyes to each other, and the atmosphere seemed to become tense.

It turned out to be a young man, but this dress is really weird, huh! Why can't I find out his cultivation? Impossible? Even the immortals of the Middle Three Realms can hardly escape my perception, strange and weird, is he already a great power in the Upper Three Realms, the old sheep was in his heart, but then he thought of a lot of things, and immediately denied it.

But if he didn't cultivate, why did he fall from the sky? The old sheep frowned and looked confused, which was also the reason why he didn't get mad when he woke up, otherwise according to his temper, he would definitely throw the young man's sheep's hooves.

"Well, is that ......?" Lao Yang suddenly stared at King Zhao's eyebrows in a daze, looking like he was alive.

"Could it be that he is ......" Lao Yang suddenly became a little excited, and his body trembled slightly.

"What are you doing? Is this old sheep still trying to eat me?" The old sheep's slightly excited look did not escape the young man's eyes, he immediately had some scalp numbness, the key is that he thought of the monster who has become a sperm, more or less will have some magical powers, even if this old sheep is seriously injured, he is probably not an opponent.

The old sheep grinned, with a gentle smile, and said, "Child, I'm not dead yet, come and take me by the hand!"

However, what the old sheep didn't know was that the young man's root quilt in front of him couldn't understand what it was saying, and coupled with its grin, it directly frightened the young man's hair to stand on end, and the cold air was rising all over his body.

The young man's vigilance has reached the extreme, and he is ready to fight desperately at any time, as for running away, he has not thought about it, but there is only a few meters between the two, can his two legs outrun other people's four legs? Besides, he is very unfamiliar with the environment here, and this old sheep must be very familiar, so it is not beautiful to run away, it is better to find the right opportunity and give the old sheep a blow to the head.

"Child, what are you doing in a daze? Pull me along? I'm really not dead," seeing that the young man not only did not move, but was very vigilant, the old sheep was a little puzzled, could it be that he was very ferocious?

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't feel a trace of malice in this scarred old sheep, thought about it, and then held it for a long time before he spoke;

King Zhao couldn't understand what it was saying, so he attributed it to the fact that this guy was a demon, and he should be talking about demons.

Hearing this strange language, the old sheep was a little confused, it had heard countless languages, but it had never heard the language spoken by King Zhao, and wondered if he was from a very mysterious race that had never appeared in the world, or maybe he had slept for too long, and even the language of this world had changed, and the most fundamental reason for his suspicion was that it spoke the common language of all monks, and the young man did not seem to understand.

"You don't understand what I'm saying?" said the old sheep, confirming his doubts, and asked again;

King Zhao frowned, and he couldn't understand what Lao Yang said, so he couldn't communicate with him.

In the end, through some comparison, King Zhao understood the meaning of the old sheep, King Zhao hesitated for a moment, thought about it or decided to pull the old sheep up, he was not familiar with this world at all, so he needed a guide, and the old sheep should be a very good choice.

One person and one sheep base all rely on gestures and guesses to communicate, after the old sheep recuperated from an injury, he managed to catch a little demon who could speak, after some exchanges, the old sheep knew that it was not the language of this world that changed, but that the young man could not speak the language of this world at all, and even the words of this world could not be understood, which made the old sheep confused, even if King Zhao came from the hidden race, and the language it had never heard, It thought that this was normal, but at least the words were the same, but it had never seen the words written by the young man, neither the primeval script, nor the middle script, nor the contemporary script.

In the end, King Zhao asked Lao Yang to teach him the language and writing of this world, and Lao Yang did not refuse, but Lao Yang said that it needed a period of healing and recovery at the same time, and then it had a way for King Zhao to learn the words and languages of this world in a short time, but he needed King Zhao to help him protect the Fa.

King Zhao originally didn't want to agree, he was worried that after the old sheep recovered from his injuries, he might be the first to clean him up, so he wanted to leave as soon as possible, but he took advantage of the old sheep's healing wounds, and quickly climbed a mountain, only to see that this mountain range is vast and boundless, and there is no end in sight, and he saw a few black pythons with water tanks thick on the way, as well as tigers and leopards the size of houses, which scared him a lot at that time, this mountain range is very dangerous everywhere, if you break out like this, I am afraid that it will not be able to go far and become food.

In fact, the most important thing is that he can't feel the violent and killing aura from the old sheep, which makes him feel a lot more at ease, and he finds that this old sheep is not ordinary, it seems that the Tao is very profound, and many demon beasts dare not provoke it.

Soon, Lao Yang found a cave, in which he recuperated his injuries, and let King Zhao be responsible for guarding the entrance of the cave, so that some unsightd guys would not break in.

This guard is more than ten days, but there are no accidents, but King Zhao found that the clothes he was wearing had degraded rapidly in the past twenty days, which made him very surprised, he and Ye Xi had survived on that mysterious planet for a long time, and the reason why this outfit was still intact was because the gourd girl had exerted her magical powers on it, otherwise, he would have started to run naked, but this intact clothes had degraded very wornly in more than twenty days, as if he had been wearing them for more than twenty years, and he really couldn't figure out the reason.

Soon, the old sheep walked out of the cave, the old sheep at this moment was full of energy, radiant, full of spring breeze, the hair was snow-white, smooth like satin, flashing with a faint halo, the two horns were crystal clear, like a beautiful jade carved casting, revealing colorful light, like a fairy beast, giving people a sense of sacredness.

After the old sheep came out, he glanced at the young man, and did not make trouble on the spot, and King Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately after, a bright light suddenly flashed on the neck of the old sheep, and a piece of palm-sized jade Jane appeared in front of the young man's eyes out of thin air.

King Zhao hesitated slightly, then obeyed the old sheep's instructions, bit his finger, and dripped two drops of blood on the jade slip, after the jade slip absorbed the two drops of blood, the light bloomed, and then a beam of light shot out of the jade slip into his eyebrows, King Zhao immediately felt a swelling pain in his brain, very uncomfortable, and a lot of information suddenly appeared in his mind.

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Wang felt that his head was much clearer, only a faint swelling pain, and at this moment, he found that he actually understood the language of this world and the writing of words.

Lao Yang's method really shook his heart.

This jade slip records the various languages and characters of this heaven and earth, and it takes nine times to drip blood to know all, and then it can drip blood once every three hours, and the old sheep no longer gestures, but speaks directly;

King Zhao understood what Lao Yang said and felt very novel, but he was about to open his mouth to respond, but he felt that he couldn't seem to speak, and it seemed that he still needed some practice.

In three or four days, King Zhao slowly got used to it, and he was able to slowly confide in the language of this world, and through these few days, he and Lao Yang gradually became familiar with each other.