Chinese Just when the two of them were wondering, Siddhartha in front of them suddenly stopped, looked at it carefully, and then climbed up with his palms inward, and his body crawled up like a snake.

"When did he learn the snake dance moves?" Feng Yichen chuckled.

"I guess it scared the big worm and didn't dare to go up the tree easily, right?"

Zhang Bairen pursed his lips and snickered to convey the message to Feng Yichen, indeed, Siddhartha was really frightened. Although Siddhartha himself is not afraid of snakes, the sudden attack, the slippery and greasy feeling, still makes Siddhartha very tired. Especially the kind of backs with their backs facing the sky and their limbs facing the sky......

Remember when Siddhartha was teased just now, he swore to heaven that he had absolutely no blood relationship with the turtle...... Spiral and climb up like this, at least avoid some cold-blooded animals in advance, and you will also be familiar with the surrounding environment, in case something happens later, and it is difficult for you to escape.

The two laughed and talked about it, and Siddhartha had already hidden in a big tree that five people couldn't hug together, and a cat's waist was hidden behind a dense branch, revealing only a slick head outside.

Not far in front of the great tree, there was a hillside, and there was a glittering hole in it, which seemed to be brightly lit, and a circle of light could be seen coming from it from afar.

The beam was not bright, and it was especially hazy in the fog. However, this haze is not a beautiful haze at all, but an eerie haze. It is understandable that there is fog in the forest, but at such a time of great fog appears, and it is in the middle of the night in summer. It's hard to understand.

Siddhartha was seen crouching on a tree. Zhang Bairen stayed over. However, Feng Yichen decided to give Siddhartha a little more color, otherwise Siddhartha must be a rotten dog and would not be able to change his nature of eating at all.

Hearing Feng Yichen's thoughts, Zhang Bairen nodded quietly, not even bothering to use the transmission. I looked at the hazy beam, and since I was here, I couldn't help myself if I didn't look at what was inside. Subsequently. Zhang Bairen looked at Feng Yichen and cast an inquiring look.

Feng Yichen nodded when he saw this, then pointed to a big tree in front of Siddhartha, and then pointed to a few fallen pine balls on the ground, and then nodded at Siddhartha's bald head, the meaning couldn't be clearer.

Seeing this, Zhang Bairen nodded with a smile, bent down to pick up a few pine balls from the ground, and together with Feng Yichen, quietly hid his breath, and flew up to a big tree next to him with a whoosh. The figure is just above Siddhartha's side.

The cultivation of the two is higher than Siddhartha, and it is very simple to avoid Siddhartha's divine thoughts. And they also deliberately hid the breath on their bodies. At this moment, unless Siddhartha saw the two, he would never have discovered them.

Feng Yichen and Zhang Bairen found a good angle, and then quietly spread out their thoughts and looked at the cave at the foot of the mountain.

To their surprise, although there was light from the outside of the cave, there were no lamps or torches inside, and they had no idea where the lights came from.

Could it be that the natural night light at the entrance of this cave is not successful? Feng Yichen looked at Zhang Bairen suspiciously, but saw Zhang Bairen frowning, scratching the back of his head, and then patting his head, pointing to the stone wall of the cave, and said: "Do you see the stone? It is the light of the stone." This kind of stone emits such a beam of light at night, and it does not have this effect during the day. ”

Feng Yichen nodded suddenly, and said, "Is there such a stone anywhere else? Get some back and build a city wall for our Proud World Heavenly Palace!"

Zhang Bairen coughed awkwardly when he heard this: "No, I can't remember what this stone is called, where can I get it for you?"

"Then I don't care, I'll leave this matter to you. When we get out of here, I'll give you a year's vacation, and you'll be responsible for finding me the stones. I'll give you all the manpower, how many people you want, how many people I'll give you!" Feng Yichen smiled and deliberately teased Zhang Bairen.

"I'd rather die than give in, unless you stick it to me!"

Zhang Bairen's answer was very hanging, and he almost fell off the tree when Feng Yichen heard this. However, Feng Yichen, who came back to his senses, hit a squirrel ball with a backhand towards Siddhartha. They had already checked the terrain before they went up the tree just now, there was no big existence here, and like other forbidden places, this was the periphery of the ancient forbidden land after all, and there were still few dangers.

"Smack!" Just as Siddhartha was concentrating on looking inside, the squirrel ball that Feng Yichen shot out hit his head impartially, and when he landed, a big meat bag instantly rose on his head, which looked no smaller than the pine ball that Feng Yichen threw just now.

Siddhartha, who was in a trance, was attacked by the pine ball and almost fell from the tree again. However, this time he had experience, and his nerves had been highly tense, and he knew that he would definitely not be safe with this group of white skeletons, so he was ready to be attacked at any time.

After being beaten out of a small bag by Feng Yichen at the moment, Siddhartha didn't dare to shout, so he had to endure the hot pain on the top of his head, spread out his divine thoughts, and searched carefully inch by inch.

But Feng Yichen and Zhang Bairen's skills are superior, and the hiding skills of the two of them are definitely first-class. With Siddhartha alone, it is difficult to get any information from here, and it is impossible to detect the aura of these two people.

But fortunately, there is a saying that hard work pays off, although he didn't find Feng Yichen and Zhang Bairen, he finally found the squirrel ball that attacked Siddhartha. Siddhartha waved at the squirrel ball on the ground, and then grabbed the squirrel ball into his hand.

The next moment, Siddhartha bent his wrist and his index finger talked, and the squirrel ball flew towards Feng Yichen and them with a snort.

When the two of them saw this, they wondered, how could Siddhartha find out about it? and then felt it again, but they couldn't help but lament that on a tree next to them, there was a squirrel sleeping soundly, and Siddhartha obviously thought that the squirrel was the murderer who attacked him, and he took action.

"This kid obviously can't catch rabbits and dogs to eat!" Zhang Bairen said, quietly using his aura, stretched out a branch naturally, and gently blocked the squirrel ball, only to hear a pop, the route of the squirrel ball was gently changed a little, and a poofed hit the squirrel's side.

The slight sound woke the squirrel, and the squirrel jumped up, squeaked a few times, and then ran out of the trunk of the tree, and then swished a few times, climbed up the tree, changed to a higher position, and fell to sleep. (To be continued.) Cat flutter Chinese