"What did she say to you, did she do anything?" The old woman stared at Cui'er's words and deeds, and she clearly knew that this stupid girl really didn't know anything. As for the woman, I am afraid that she has already had the intention to hide her identity, and Cui'er naturally will not know.

Cui'er frowned, she had never seen Mama talk to herself in such a serious tone, she was a little inapplicable in her heart, but she still said sincerely: "She rarely speaks, but invites me to taste some good things every day, and teaches me to dance, by the way, she wants to invite me to bathe, the bath liquid is fragrant, there is a smell of nectar, and ......"

Cui'er seemed to think of something interesting, but she forgot about her environment and began to speak freely.

The old woman was not affected by her excited tone, her eyes became more and more gloomy, and finally she took a step forward, stared at Cui'er and said, "Show Mama the dance she passed to you."

When Cui'er heard that Mama wanted to watch her dance, she suddenly came to her senses, waved her arms, and her colorful sleeves fluttered, and she twisted her waist to perform a dance.

This dance is very erratic, but it is very beautiful, and the old woman's cheeks keep twitching.

The words "Falling Sakura Valley" have always been floating in her heart.

Bloodlight, moonlight, yin mountain, corpse, become the first Zhuang eternity.

The second life strode on this thousand-year-old city, feeling the exotic atmosphere of this super plane, and for some reason, he had a trace of emotional fluctuations in his heart.

That Dao was not issued for the ancient city at this moment, but the fairy magic voice hidden in his heart.

He remembered that a long time ago, they were snuggling up to each other, sitting at the head of the city and watching the moonlight.

Although the moonlight at that time was not as bright and huge as the super plane, it left the most indelible memory for the second life.

Speaking of the Demon Sound Fairy, he had been gone for several months, and he didn't know if she and the Lord of the Underworld had obtained the power of the Underworld.

If it weren't for the fact that outsiders couldn't enter the underworld, otherwise they would provoke the resistance of the entire underworld, and the second life wouldn't be relieved to let her go in alone and take risks.

Although the Immortal King has been subdued, he no longer has divine powers, and can only be regarded as an elf at best.

Second Life would have been tempted to rush into the underworld to find her, but reason told him that would only exacerbate their situation.

However, the second life left a trace of divine power in the body of the demon sound, as long as this trace of induction is not extinguished, it means that the magic sound is not in danger.

The second life stared at the faint light of divine power in the palm of his hand, gradually converged his palm, looked around with dark green eyes, and finally walked towards the inner hall of the first village.

The hall of the inner hall of the first village is a huge sacrificial hall.

In the center hangs a huge portrait of a handsome young man, holding a sword in one hand and a scroll in the other, stepping on auspicious clouds and pointing to the sky. The whole person is portrayed with a very temperament, just like an immortal who is not contaminated with the world, but the second life was not shocked by his immortal energy, but dragged the scroll down, and then stepped to the altar, pulled out the long knife and cut it down. After a crisp sound, a scroll slid out of the jade box inside.

This scroll is not paper or cloth, the material is very strange, and the second life holds it in the palm of his hand, and he immediately feels a sense of direction beyond himself. Soon he had the illusion of stepping into hyperspace.

As the scroll in his hand continued to stretch, a thinking gradient appeared in the eyes of the second life. That's right, it's indeed a thinking gradient, and it turns out that the plane map is not a way to record the four universes, but a kind of thinking gradient.

The second life stared at the intelligence layer that was like some kind of super spiral, and gradually merged into it, and in a short period of ten minutes, his mind could travel to most of the super plane. It's a pity that this scroll is incomplete, otherwise he would have known all the locations of the entire super plane. When he finished reading the scroll, the scroll in his hand suddenly floated up and turned into ashes in front of him.

It can be seen that the scroll is not the original, but just a rune carved with some kind of wisdom. The second life had already obtained the map in the scroll at this time, so naturally there was no need to look for any real books. He turned abruptly, stared at the curled up butler and said, "Be my incense slave, you can live, or you will only die."

The housekeeper's face changed suddenly, and he hesitated for a long time before nodding helplessly and saying, "The slave obeys."

The second life waved his hand, pointed a finger at the center of his eyebrows, and the next moment, an incense mark burrowed into his body.

From this moment on, he became a chan slave.

If it weren't for the macaque disappearing for no reason, Second Life would not have planned to take another incense slave.

This butler is very familiar with the super plane and the major sect masters.

Therefore, the second life will refine him into a fragrant slave and take him to listen.

After becoming a Xiangnu housekeeper, his eyes obviously had some cold and murderous aura. He was no longer the same cowering appearance he had before, but instead he was staring at the escapees who were bound to the ground with extreme ferocity.

These people were all caught on the mountain road, and these people were frantically rushing down the mountain road, but unfortunately they were too slow, and they were all captured by Xiangnu in the end. There were at least a few thousand of them, and most of them were old and infirm, and even some women and children. He watched as these men knelt down before him, staring at him with a look of fear and pleading. The butler laughed inexplicably and said excitedly, "I didn't want to keep you alive, but if you can bring me some benefits, I can consider letting you go."

The captives bowed down before him and threw away everything of value on them. And also swore that "as long as the big housekeeper is willing, we can donate all our net worth."

There were also women who held some postures and threw their eyebrows at him.

"Okay, since you are all very knowledgeable, then stay in the village and continue to help me take care of things" The butler shook his wrist slightly, and sucked all those finances into his cuffs.

He took one of the women by the arm, took them into his arms, and walked into a guest room with a sly sneer.

The rest of the people began to restore the first village with trepidation.

Second Life doesn't want to leave the first village for the time being, after all, there are ready-made food and drinks here, and there are some first-class village collections for many years, and these things need to be dealt with before leaving.

As for the guards of the first village, they are completely guarded by the incense slaves and ghosts, and with them, the first village is a ghost town, and no one dares to approach.

Inside the Valley of Flowers.

Hua Niang's eyes were blazing, and at her feet knelt down to worship thousands of old and weak women and children, these are the people who escaped from the first village last night. Among them are Cui'er and Mama. As Hua Niang's cronies, they naturally don't need to pray to Hua Niang to enter the valley, and the reason why they kneel down is to pray for Hua Niang to take in these homeless people.

Hua Niang's expression was serious and her demeanor was majestic, she shook her skirt slightly and stood up from the back of the tiger skin chair. looked around at the people below, and said coldly: "It's not impossible to enter the valley, but you must abide by the rules of the Hundred Flowers Valley, otherwise even if you are a former comrade, my flower girl will give face."

As soon as Hua Niang's words fell, countless old women below leaned over and said: "Hua Niang is willing to wait for me to wait for a way to live, how dare I be greedy more, Hua Niang, you can rest assured, as long as you say a word, I will obey everything."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone knelt and kowtowed, and the scene was very shocking, making the little girls who were hiding in the corner and peeping out were all silent, and they were infected by the solemn atmosphere in front of them.

Hua Niang lowered her palm slightly, glanced at everyone with a smile in her phoenix eyes, and said coldly: "Remember today's blood feud, we must find it back tomorrow."

The thousands of people who knelt down below raised their heads in unison at this time, staring at Hua Niang with extremely adoring eyes, and at this moment their hearts were absolutely pious. They never thought that Hua Niang was still thinking about standing up for them at this moment. Such a chivalrous spirit has made them completely respect the flower girl in front of them who created such a valley of flowers with the strength of one person.

"Sister, Hua Niang is really majestic, she is really a heroine among women" One of the little girls stared at the Hua Niang standing in the crowd of thousands with a look of adoration.

"What is this, my sister didn't see the battle between the flower girl and the demon that day, if you saw the scene of the flower girl at that time, you would definitely be frightened" Another little girl, curled her delicate cheeks, blinked her dark eyes and said.

"I also heard from the grandmother in the clan that the war was very dangerous, and the eldest lady was lost at that time," another little girl with a claw whip immediately added.

"But it's not, it's been half a year since the eldest lady was lost, the flower girl washes her face with tears every day, in the past six months, she has aged a lot, if it weren't for the eldest lady's osprey biography seven days ago, she may still be sad for a while" The slightly older girl, with a tense expression imitating the adult's kiss to speak.

"Yes, I don't know if the eldest lady is doing well in that called the Iris Palace? I heard Mama say that the eldest lady has been appreciated by the master of the Iris Palace, and is personally passing on his Qing Immortal Formula," the little girl before explained with an envious expression.

"What kind of enemy is the Kite Palace? Where is the fairyland described by the grandmothers, is it really that beautiful? Soon after, several little girls thought of each other, as if they were outside the gods, and their minds had already flown to the Kite Palace.

"Stinky girl, a few of you are hiding here and lazy, don't hurry up and go back, otherwise the old lady will punish you with Gu Gui" Just when a few little girls were daydreaming innocently, an old woman with a big waist and a round waist walked out from behind them with a waist pinching her waist, and her eyes the size of copper bells scared several small faces to change color.

"Mama Yan, we know that we are wrong, we are not lazy, we just want to see those new people from the first village" Several little girls twisted and turned out from behind the flowers, their faces all had a trace of deep fear, which showed that Mama Yan usually has a very strong deterrent to them.

Mama Yan stretched out her big hand, grabbed the collar of one of the older girls, glared at her angrily and said, "You brought them out?" ”。

The girl's nervous face turned pale, and she opened her mouth and said, "Mama Yan.... No.... Not me.... I was dragged by her, too." As soon as the little girl was nervous, she did not hesitate to betray the little girl beside her.

Mama Yan's cold gaze then turned to the little girl, which immediately made her kneel on the ground in a panic and pleaded, "Mama Yan, I.... My Mama and Sister Tsui Ah were in the crowd and I wanted to see them in person."

When Mama Yan heard this, she glanced at the little girl in surprise and said, "You know Mama Su?" ”。

The little girl hurriedly replied: "Mama Su is my grandmother, and Cui'er and I are sisters."

One sentence made the anger on Mama Yan's face dissipate by half, she thought for a while, and then said: "Why don't you tell Hua Niang about this matter, okay, the old body will not pursue this matter anymore, you retreat, Su Chan'er stays."

The little girl and a few little sisters had just walked out a short distance, so they reluctantly turned around and walked back to Mama Yan. Her nervous expression dodged Mama Yan's sharp eyes.

"Su Chan'er, you go with me to see Hua Niang, and then maybe you can live with Su Mama and them" Yan Mama's eyes suddenly softened at this time, like an elder who cared about Su Chan'er.

"Ah" Su Chan'er obviously didn't adapt to such a change, there was a hint of doubt at the corner of her mouth, but she had already followed Mama Yan towards the valley mouth.

Mama Yan is a very strict person, usually only the girl in the valley who violates the rules, she will definitely be ruthlessly punished. At present, she gives Su Chan'er a soft side, which makes Su Chan'er like in a dream, unable to distinguish the truth from the false.

Mama Yan's eyes glanced at her casually, and she understood the little girl's inner thoughts. She smiled slightly and explained: "Su Chan'er, don't worry, Mama Yan won't punish you, Mama Yan was actually carried by Mama Su in her early years, so she has today's status, if it weren't for Mama Su, there would be no Mama Yan today, do you understand now?" ”。

Mama Yan's words immediately made the smart Su Chan'er understand. She blinked her pearl-like eyes, stared at Mama Yan curiously, and said, "Has Mama been a girl before?" ”。

Yan Mama couldn't help but smile when she heard this, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, where is someone born as a mama, I also honed from a little girl step by step to mama, but you are different, with your relationship with Cui'er, you can become a personal disciple of Hua Niang, and then you don't need to inherit Mama's duties."

Obviously, Mama Yan doesn't seem to like Mama's identity.

For Su Chan'er, she felt that Mama was an extremely noble existence. After all, in her young heart, Mama is the most powerful existence in the valley except for Hua Niang.

"Su Chan'er, I will enter the flower girl later, you have to know the etiquette, do you remember how Mama usually teaches you etiquette?" Mama Yan's eyes turned around, with a hint of teaching in her eyes.

"Mama knows that Chan'er has learned the etiquette of a hundred flowers, as well as the etiquette of the guests, and please taste it" At this time, the little girl naturally replied to her with the usual training etiquette.

(End of chapter)