But it was said that after Shengluan flew into the hole of the mural, he really flew out of the cave, but what made Dabao feel strange was that it was noon when they came in, how long had it been, why was it dark?

Sheng Luan didn't fly too high, nor did it fly very fast, not because it couldn't carry an adult and four children, but because Dabao asked it to do it.

Dabao needs to observe the terrain to determine where they have come.

After so many days of schooling, besides, King Yan also took their three brothers to study around, so Dabao is still very familiar with the terrain of the capital.

After they entered the cave, they did walk a little way, maybe out of the Guozijian, but they should never have walked out of the capital, but looking at the surrounding terrain, where is there a little bit of the capital? It is clearly a barren mountain and a wild ridge.

Why is it like this, Dabao doesn't understand.

No matter how smart Dabao is, he is just a child after all, and no one has specially popularized science about the Holy Land to him, so the Holy Land is just a place name for him for the time being.

The mountains below were very silent, and occasionally there was a beast or two sounds, and Dabao found an empty meadow below, and he patted Shengluan on the back and motioned for it to put them down.

Sheng Luan flew down and threw the white-haired old man to the ground as he was about to land.

The white-haired old man fell and gnawed on the mud.

However, Dabao also discovered that although he was the same age as Grandma and Dr. Cui, his body was much stronger than them, and he was more like Sikong Zuzu, a person with martial arts.

So Dabao is not worried that he will be thrown out of the way.

Sheng Luan was very gentle when he put down the children, first gently landing on the ground, and then slowly lowering its wings, and Dabao slid down his wings.

Dabao has no plans to put down his two sleeping younger brothers for the time being, and it is good to sleep on Shengluan's back, warm and safe.

Dabao took out a pen and paper.

His pen and paper is a set, Yu Wan made it herself, the bottom is a wooden board, the board is stapled with a needle and thread on a lot of book-sized white paper, and fixed at the top with an iron shelf, the charcoal was improved by Yu Wan and put on a metal sleeve, there is a wire on the top and the iron clip is connected, when not writing, the charcoal is placed in the card slot next to the wooden board, if you forget to put it back after writing, you don't have to worry about throwing it away.

Dabao wrote: Where is this?

The white-haired old man spat out the mud in his mouth and said, "On the way to the Holy Land!" ”

What is the Holy Land?

Dabao wrote again.

The white-haired old man was a little impatient and said, "The holy land is the holy land, where else can it be?" How old are you? Haven't you even heard of the Holy Land? ”

In the world that the white-haired old man is familiar with, everyone knows about the Holy Land, just as all the people of the Great Zhou have heard of the capital, so how could such a well-informed child not know about the Holy Land?

In fact, Dabao really didn't know.

Suddenly, Xiaobao rubbed his eyes and sat up, he looked at the cloth ruler tied to his belly, and then looked at the second treasure beside him, as well as Dabao and his sister on the ground opposite, even if he was in the dark, he was secretly relieved.

"Dabao, I'm hungry." Xiaobao said.

"I'm hungry too." Erbao also woke up.

Today's schoolbag is used to hold Yan Xiaosi, so there is no snack, Dabao's stomach growled, and he was also hungry.

Sheng Luan spread his wings in surprise and walked towards Dabao, the bird's ears were attached to Dabao's belly, and he was sure that he heard the sound of hunger, and he flapped his wings, indicating that he could go and find food!

Dabao thought about it and decided to go with everyone.

Dabao has thought about letting Shengluan go by himself, but he has always been a little worried about this old man who is full of lies, he doesn't want them to be alone with each other, as for letting Shengluan take the white-haired old man to go together, but this is not a cave, it is a wilderness, and the four of them stay here, and they may encounter danger at any time.

So the best thing to do is for everyone not to leave Shengluan.

Dabao carried his sister on his back and sat on Shengluan's back.

The white-haired old man rubbed his sore old waist: "Anyway, I can sit this time...... Ahh

He was caught by Sheng Luan and flew into the air.

The night was very dark, the wind was very cold, and in a strange place, the three little eggs sat on the back of Sheng Luan, leaning tightly together, as long as they were still together, it seemed that they had the courage to face everything.

"Goo-" Sheng Luan shouted, flapping his wings and flying southeast.

The white-haired old man shouted: "Oh, you can't go, you can't go!" ”

This time, Dabao didn't ask the white-haired old man why he couldn't go, because he suddenly saw a thick mist-like black gas shrouded in the place where Sheng Luan flew to.

Not only did he see it, but Erbao and Xiaobao also saw it.

"What a big cloud." Xiaobao said.

"It's not dark clouds, it's black fog." Erbao said.

"Where is the black fog? The fog is all white! Xiaobao said.

"Oops, that's the Black Mist! That's it, it's that's it! ”

"No, no, no, no!"

"That's it!"

"It's not!"

The two little black eggs quarreled.

The white-haired old man is going crazy, when is it, are you still in the mood to quarrel? It's not dark clouds, it's not black mist, it's demonic energy!

But it's very strange, when I passed by here back then, there was obviously no demonic energy, how many years have passed, why is such a large area all shrouded in rich demonic energy?

Is something happening in the Holy Land?

Dabao gently grabbed Shengluan's feathers and motioned for it not to go.

Sheng Luan turned his head and muttered.

There is something to eat!

"Dabao, I'm so hungry." Xiaobao touched his hungry little belly.

"I'm so hungry too." Erbao also touched his little belly aggrievedly.

Of course, Dabao understood that the two younger brothers were really hungry, because even he was hungry, and they ate the same thing at noon, but he was still a little hesitant.

At this moment, Yan Xiaosi woke up in a daze, she poked her little head out of her schoolbag, and leaned on Dabao's shoulder: "Wow~"

She was hungry too.

Dabao decided to go!

The holy luan flew into the black mist, and the white-haired old man was so frightened that his soul was gone, and he wanted to scream, but he was afraid that he would attract any danger.

Sheng Luan flew to the edge of a cliff outside an orchard.

Dabao jumped off the ground, walked to the white-haired old man, took out a pen and paper and wrote: You go and pick a few fruits.

It's already dangerous to enter here, and you still have to steal other people's fruits, so the white-haired old man won't do it!

The white-haired old man's eyes glared: "You have to go crazy, you have to be crazy!" I'm not crazy! I'm so fat and still eat, I have the ability to pick it myself! ”

Yan Xiaosi cried!

People are not fat!

People are little ladies, little beauties, little cuties!

Dabao motioned to Sheng Luan to pick up the white-haired old man and hang him on the cliff, and then he wrote coldly: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language."

White-haired old man: "......"

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