Putting away the little skirt, Xiang'er teased Xiaobai, a flicker, teleported into the distance, and the little guy chased after him, the speed was not slower than Xiang'er's teleportation.

The figure shook, and several people quickly left the wilderness.

Time passed little by little, Zhang Xiaohu felt that his control of teleportation was becoming more and more perfect, the original teleportation of more than 200 meters, after the promotion, has been extended to 500 meters, and the time has become shorter, after countless researches, he finally made an attack before teleportation, and the attack just fell after teleportation.

Xiaobai slowly felt the fluctuations when teleporting, and the small figure flickered, appearing almost at the same time as Xiang'er, forcing Xiang'er to be embarrassed.

"Don't play, don't play"

Xiang'er stopped angrily, and Xiaobai rolled in front of her happily, and then returned to the appearance of a villain.

"Ah, don't look at Brother Little Tiger"

Xiang'er screamed, hurriedly took out the little skirt, pulled the little man, and slapped it on the little buttocks, "Let you be disobedient, how many times have you said it, still don't listen, still don't listen"

Xiaobai grinned, not to take it seriously, the little body twisted to avoid Xiang'er's claws, and turned around in place, wearing a set of white clothes on his body.

"Ah, you're going to change your clothes?" said Xiang'er in surprise as she covered her mouth.

Xiaobai cocked his small chin and wrinkled his little nose proudly.

"Yes, I finally know how to get dressed."

Zhang Xiaohu came over to take a look and commented, and the villain lowered his head and pouted, drawing circles on the ground.

"Brother Little Tiger, look"

Xiang'er turned on her light brain, but the map showed that there was a crowd of people ahead, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Can't you avoid it?"

Zhang Xiaohu really didn't want to deal with the gods, annoying, endless battles, there was no point at all.

"No, it's all mountains, unless, let's go back."

Xiang'er studied it for a while and said.

Along the way, the three of them avoided the village and walked through the cracks, which traveled thousands of miles, and finally ran into trouble.

In front of it is a mountain range, a large number of white dots gathered in a valley, if it was before, it would have flown directly, but now there is no ability to fly, the only passage is the valley, otherwise, you can only turn around and go back.

"No, we're looking for spiritual objects, aren't we going back in vain?"

Zhang Xiaohu thought about it carefully, "Forget it, the gods are the gods, it's not a big deal, it's a big deal to fight with him."

"Uh-huh"

Xiang'er has a little expectation for the gods that may appear, and she has advanced, and she doesn't know if she can help Brother Xiaohu when she meets the gods again, Xiang'er is excited.

More than two hundred miles arrived in a blink of an eye, Xiaobai stayed quietly in Xiang'er's arms, put his hands around her neck, and looked curiously.

People began to appear on the side of the road, and when they saw the three people coming, the people who came and went stopped and looked at them scrutinically.

"Leave them alone"

Zhang Xiaohu led the way in front, and he understood these people just by looking at them.

This is not a village of gods, the people here practice all kinds of foreign exercises, some refining the body, some practicing qi, even the witchcraft, Zhang Xiaohu has found out.

Zhang Xiaohu nodded, he didn't expect to walk all the way, but he came to this place that the gods called the Forgotten Land.

I remember Kunshan once said that the qi of the gods and demons here is chaotic, and spiritual objects can be seen everywhere, but the danger is also accompanied all the way, even if the gods come here, only a few people go back alive, and after a long time, no one comes at all, and only these abandoned monks are gathered here to survive.

The people here have no faith, they can't exist in the village of the gods, and they are forced to leave their homeland and gather here, some of them are the exercises handed down by their ancestors, some of them are picked up by walking, and some of them are arranged by the gods at the beginning of the practice, but because of the defeat of their own gods in the battle, they have to retreat and go away.

There was no one guarding the valley mouth, it was very wide inside, wooden houses and tents could be seen everywhere, and when I saw the three of them, they looked at them curiously one by one and muttered quietly.

"Look, there's a newcomer again, I don't know how the strength is?"

"How long do you think they'll live?"

"The newcomer is here, why don't you see the beard?"

Although the voice was small, where could it hide from Zhang Xiaohu's ears, he frowned slightly, but his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to walk towards the end of the valley.

"Young man, can't go any further"

An old man stopped them, pointed to the end of the valley in front of them, and said, "The demonic qi has exploded in the past few days, and I can't go."

"Demonic energy?"

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, looked at the end, and said with a smile, "Uncle, thank you for telling me, do you know how long it will take for this demonic qi to stop?"

"It's almost, if you're lucky, you'll be fine tomorrow, if you're unlucky, it'll take three or five days."

The old man looked at the sky and counted with his fingers, and looked the three of them up and down, "You just came?"

"Yes, it's only here today," Zhang Xiaohu said with a smile.

Xiang'er puffed out her cheeks and looked around, "It's going to be a few days, so where do we live?"

The valley was like a slum, with things scattered everywhere and there was not a single open space in sight.

If this really has to wait for three or five days, where will that person live? It can't be enough to stand like this for a few days, Xiang'er thought, or go over a little more, and set up camp at the mouth of the valley, and if you don't go inside, you shouldn't be so unlucky to encounter demonic energy.

"Why don't you just stay here, I still have some empty seats behind me, and when I move my things, a small tent will still fit in."

The old man said enthusiastically, quietly looking around, "You didn't meet the beard?"

"What beard?"

Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er glanced at each other, and were stunned in their hearts, this beard has been heard a few times, is it a bully?

Thinking of this, Xiang'er's eyes showed a fine light, bullies, good things, you can get rid of violence and peace.

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head slightly, signaling Xiang'er not to be impulsive, "Uncle, we haven't met any beard, what kind of person is he?"

"It's good if you don't have it, it's good if you don't have

The old man muttered, walked over and began to remove the miscellaneous items placed next to his tent, "If you live here, you have to pay the protection fee, this valley fat tiger is the boss, and the beard is his little brother, he will take fifty percent of the harvest we go in, and he can't see it, and when he comes again, you all go in, then you don't have to pay, just give him the harvest five times."

"Protection money, bully?"

Xiang'er said loudly, turning her head to look around.

The people around began to point and look at a few people, and when they heard Xiang'er speak so loudly, they were suddenly shocked, and they all bowed their heads and turned away speechlessly, and in the blink of an eye, there was no one left around, and they didn't dare to cause trouble, so they hid far away.

"It's crazy, it's crazy."

"The young man is not sensible, when the beard comes, there will be something to bear"

"What is there to be afraid of beard, if you hadn't stopped him, I would have slaughtered him a long time ago."

"Yes, yes, you can bear it, why don't you see you go and kill the fat tiger?"

"Isn't that unavailable, besides, everything is collected by beards, what's the matter with the fat boss?"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't speak, turned his head and glanced at it, and his cold gaze made everyone who lowered their heads and talked about it silent.

sighed, forget it, this person is all wasted, he is used to being oppressed, he can't help himself, if that beard doesn't come to make trouble, he doesn't bother to take care of it.

The old man's miscellaneous items are just some rotten wood, broken blades, Zhang Xiaohu made a move, and moved to the side in a few clicks, after thanking the old man, Xiaobai jumped up and down to play alone, Xiang'er supported the tent, and came to Zhang Xiaohu's side, and whispered, "Brother Xiaohu, do you say we want to ......"

Xiang'er didn't make a sound, stretched out her hand and made a cutting motion, her eyes shining and excited.

"Forget it, we'll go in when the demonic energy is gone, don't make trouble"

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, helping people also depends on the object, this group of people is angry whenever someone is angry, he will take action, but unfortunately, he only saw people looking at them with pity, like looking at the dead, what they heard in their ears was excitedly waiting for their beards to clean them up, in this case, why bother to find something to do.

Xiang'er was unhappy, pouted, and finally met a bully but didn't give it up, which made her heart full of unhappiness.

Her eyes rolled, her consciousness quietly unfolded, she wanted to find out where the beard was, and find a way to provoke that person, so that Brother Xiaohu would have no way to stop her.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xiang'er's mouth curled, Zhang Xiaohu gave her a strange look, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly made a serious appearance, but half of her attention was left on the divine sense.

"Hey, hey, who let you build here in a mess?"

In his senses, a strong man with a full beard swaggered over, grinning as he walked.

"Here it is, here it is"

Xiang'er pretended to hear it just now, and glanced at Zhang Xiaohu with a puzzled look, and then turned her head back.

This time he turned around, and let the beard that came look straight.

Just as he was stretching out his hand to destroy the tent, he suddenly saw a beautiful woman, and suddenly her eyes were straight, and she didn't say anything with her mouth open for half a sound.

Xiang'er herself is not very beautiful, it can only be said that she is on the upper side, but after cultivating, her skin is white and red and delicate, coupled with that temperament, compared with the surrounding crowd, the clean and tidy clothes are completely pressed down, and when you look at this beard, you directly forget where you are.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Xiaohu said in a deep voice.

For this strong man, needless to say, he guessed that it was the beard that people said in their mouths, and he didn't like it in his heart, plus he stared at Xiang'er and didn't let go, and a nameless fire came up, forcibly resisting the idea of slapping him to death, and his footsteps turned and stopped in front of Xiang'er.

"Hey, little bastard, get out of here"

The beard looked straight, and suddenly his eyes changed, and a strong man stood in front of him, so angry that he didn't even think about it, and while scolding angrily, he stretched out his hand and slapped it down.