The cheap rat looked cautious, and at this moment, under the anger of the heart, it had already lost itself.

Chen Lian hurriedly inquired about the Demon King, and learned that it was just the appearance of its shit, and it had nothing to do with the cultivation of the slut. But before he could think about it, the scumbag suddenly asked, "Boss, why did this woman let her go like this? ”

I don't know what the mean of the so-called torture of the cheap rat is, but what is revealed from his eyes has nothing to do with the traditional sense of the eight poles.

Chen Lian was not that interested, and immediately returned to the house. After thinking about it again, in fact, not to mention that the scumbag was a little confused, Chen Lian himself didn't know why he was so sure of that woman today. But when you think about it, will he be able to keep it? and even if he does, what if he does?

At the moment, he now has a bunch of new questions that he can't figure out—why did that woman come here today to find the Qing Qi (Xuan), why not yesterday or the day after tomorrow? What is the secret in this?

A day later, Chen Lian explained some of Lao Li's ways and methods of cultivation. The aim is also for the safety of the entire village. Now that he has the protection of the pure qi, his life can be safe, but if a vicious person comes in, it will not be easy.

The elder said before his death that those who could enter Fish-Man Island should save them. Now it seems that this law may be a little underconsidered. People who possess at least the other three strands of Upper Pure Qi can also come in. It's just that the elder forgot to tell Chen Lian that only those who didn't come in with the Qing Qi were the real benefactors!

Recalling this, Chen Lian began to think about yesterday's incident again, why did the woman be impartial and want to pinch this time period? Either there is an unexpected situation, I am afraid that there is not, or someone is the first to get there.

After racking his brains, Chen Lian categorically ruled out the first possibility. I thought that the woman went back immediately, it shouldn't be urgent. So if the latter is a competition, why fly at this moment?

There are too many things in the world that I can't think about, and there are too many facts that I can't understand, and Chen Lian has to pay attention to them. However, it was the Devil's Atlas that gave them a great benefit, making some refreshed happy at the moment, and completely forgetting the melancholy of yesterday.

There is actually a place in the atlas, which is called: Flying Point. To be honest, this is the first time Chen Lian has seen this way. Because before this, Chen Lian's itinerary was either on his own feet or bumped on horseback, but he never thought that there would be such a thing traveling thousands of miles. Carefully investigated, he had never seen a flying object fly over Jingyuan or Jindong from beginning to end.

It wasn't until the two of them arrived at the flying point and sat on the flying beast that Chen Lian suddenly realized. Because of this, in order to be able to safely deliver all customers, the flying beast actually has that stealth method. In this way, in mid-air, even if you have a powerful bow and crossbow martial art, it is difficult to find. Instead, I listened to the demon king, "Only above the Forgotten Realm can you see a little." ”

To get to that Demon Flame Hell, you need to fly for three days. Fortunately, the flying beast was huge enough, so that Chen Lian, who was already a little injured, had no other opinions. As for the mean rat on the beast's head, I don't know why, since I got on the flying beast, I have been constantly communicating with it. Its smiling posture reminded Chen Lian of the outfit of a cowboy in some movies. Unfortunately, as he himself suspected, there was something wrong with his variety, otherwise he might have been surrounded by more than 10,000 flowers.

Three hours were spent like this, constantly passing by those clouds and mist, and Chen Lian was often slightly frowned by the repeated frost between his eyebrows. But after getting used to it, he felt that unless the three-foot cold hit, the severe cold of that day would not be shocking at all.

As he rested, the afterglow of the scorching sun had begun to fade. Unexpectedly, at this moment, he suddenly leaned down, Chen Lian's eyes suddenly popped open, he was a little panicked, and hurriedly asked the cheap rat sitting in front of him, "What's wrong with the flying beast? Was it teased by you and got into heat? Or was it shot? It actually flew down!"

The rat didn't answer, not because he didn't want to answer, but because the rapidly falling atmosphere made it extremely difficult for him to speak. The rat's teeth had been rattled by the wind, and its rat skin was like a tarpaulin, blown up directly.

The ground is green and meadow, and the cattle and sheep are panicked. Look at the sky like a meteor, straight to the ground. Scattered, the creatures have no time to care about the direction. Rapidly approaching the green side, the flying beast braked back sharply, its wings flipped violently, and the green could not resist at all, and there was a momentum of uprooting. After a few strokes, the beast stood on the ground, its head held high, looking in all directions. It is as if to tell all beings that I am the king here. Look at the underground again, it is already grass and trees, and the mound is yellow and loam, and it is unobstructed.

After Chen Lian jumped down, he hurriedly smiled and asked, "Cheap rat, you still understand these ways?" ”

The demon king was a little disgusted when he heard this, and hurriedly replied, "I guess you are relying on yourself to be a heavenly beast, so you can scare it!"

After swaying a few steps, Chen Lian leaned against the mound, and beside him was a big tree, and he decided to rest here tonight. In the past, Chen Lian personally went out to hunt for the parily rats to eat for himself. However, today is different from the past, Chen Lian has lost that ability, and naturally the prestige of the cheap rat bears the brunt.

The flying beast really stared at the petite mean rat with a look of adoration. "Look at my brother who caught a sheep and came back today, and waited for the whole sheep to be roasted. Chen Lian raised the flames and leaned to the side at the same time, but he never expected that the ambition of the cheap rat would actually provoke the flying beast to keep drooling that hungry saliva. Like a drizzle, it left a shallow pit on the ground in front of Chen Lian.

After waiting for a long time, I suddenly heard a human figure in the distance. In the twilight, the human form became more and more real. Especially to make those who see him feel hope.

Perhaps the so-called hope was just a promise made by the mean rat, but what about the current promise? He had little else but a half-dead hare in his hand, and even a single wool would have thrilled the beast.

"Damn, boss, the sheep here are too strong. It's so weird. ”

Chen Lian threw a branch into the fire and said with a smile, "You mean to tell us that you are stupider than a sheep?"

"No, no, no, I mean they're extremely difficult to catch. I searched for a long time, but I only caught a rabbit. Or did it accidentally crash into a tree and die in its own panic. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Chen Lian felt a kind of bad smile that wanted to become an acquaintance. So he joked, "If you don't go to that tree for one night, you won't be able to do it." ”

"Really?" Don't talk about the flying beast, it's just the mean rat who suddenly seems to understand something, and hurriedly turns back to confirm the direction of the trees in the night. Chen Lian was unable to increase his gratitude, and patted his forehead, ", it seems that you do have a problem with the breed, and the problem is not small, if you want me to say, you just think of a way to make yourself bigger, maybe you can make up for the lack of your breed." ”

Jokes aside, Chen Lian still divided some of the dry food he carried with him and handed it to the flying beast to eat. Its physical strength directly determines the itinerary of the two in the future. As for him and the squirrel, it was enough for the rabbit who voluntarily surrendered now.

"Boss, what do you say we should do when we get to the Demon Flame Hell?" Chen Lian looked in the direction of Jin Dong and sighed, "What else can we do?" Thinking too early is just adding to your troubles. ”

Although Chen Lian was relieved, he understood that when he arrived at the Demon Flame Hell, the most obstructive thing was probably himself. As for the solution, he is now the daughter-in-law of urging the pot, and he does not have any grain and oil. Relying on a rational word alone, I am afraid that even he thinks it is a joke. In addition, now, it is not known whether anyone has listened to this word, and it is really difficult to protect a mud bodhisattva crossing the river.