"I don't know ......"

Dugu Seventeen touched his chin, thought about it for a while, and said, "I just stared, but I just thought that his falling posture was particularly beautiful." ”

Four-legged to the sky, this is still called beautiful.

"And ......"

In the night wind, Dugu Seventeen's words came again.

"What else?" Su Qingwu couldn't see where the little doll fell from.

"Also, I always feel like this guy fell from the sky."

Dugu Seventeen pointed to the crack in the sky that had not yet closed and said, "Look there! ”

In the direction of his finger, Su Qingwu saw a crack in the sky that did not close in the starry night.

"Could it be the spatial rift caused by the imminent opening of the Medicine King Valley?"

Just now, Dugu Seventeen explained that there will be spatial cracks around the opening of the Medicine King Valley.

"It's not the spatial crack in the Medicine King Valley!"

The egret pushed Nan Xuanyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and walked over.

Nan Xuanyu in front of him still just saw an ink robe, his eyes were cold, and he didn't have the slightest fluctuation to see the porcelain doll in the giant pit.

"Just now I felt that the space was torn out by a strong force, so I came out to take a look."

What the???

Dugu Seventeen's eyes widened in disbelief: "Nan Xuanyu, you said that the space was torn apart!" ”

"How is this possible, you are the only one in the whole continent who has the power of space, except that you don't have a second person at all, even if you have me, Ziwei Pavilion will not know."

The power of space is so rare, and there is only one unique one in the whole continent, which is absolutely true.

But now, from Nan Xuanyu's mouth, the power of space is still possessed by others.

How is this possible!

"You don't believe my judgment, just ask this kid!"

Nan Xuanyu looked at the child in the huge pit.

Dugu Seventeen subconsciously looked at it, and wanted to say, falling from such a high altitude, can such a small person still live?

The words came to his lips, but he had not yet spoken.

A black shadow suddenly burst out of the huge pit, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

"It hurts me!"

"Eh, my ass!"

The voice is childish, milky, how can I listen to the age.

Look at the swarthy giant pit, where are there still little milk babies.

So the black shadow that just came out is a little milk baby.

God, what level is he, why doesn't everyone feel it.

The egret was the first to sense the danger and blocked Nan Xuanyu's side, with a defensive look in his eyes, staring at the little milk baby carefully.

Suddenly, an extra dagger appeared in his hand, glowing green, obviously highly poisonous.

As soon as the little milk baby stood still, he saw the people around him looking at him with defensive eyes.

A little confused, touching the back of the head: "I'm not a three-headed and six-armed monster, what are you doing here?" ”

As he spoke, Dugu Seventeen's face became even heavier, and he couldn't perceive the other party's cultivation just now.

In this case, if the cultivation is either higher than his, or there is no cultivation.

This vertical leap just now, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like there is no cultivation.

Could it be that the strength is higher than him, how is this possible, such a young child, does he have the strength above the Spirit Emperor.

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Dugu Seventeen's eyes kept staring at the little milk baby.

The cells in his body tightened even more, and suddenly there was a golden sword from his hand.

Look at him who takes a dagger, and he who holds a sword takes a sword.

The two of them were in an unfriendly breath, and the little milk baby suddenly cried: "I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to find Daddy and Auntie." ”

"Daddy, Auntie, I was wrong, I won't burn my ancestor's beard anymore, you let me go back, everyone here is so fierce."

"You're not from the Xuanyuan Continent?"