"By the way, what happened to Hou Yi and them?" Walking on the road, Chen Xiaoyu was bored and began to look for topics.

Chen Zhouzhou walked in front with his hands behind his back, he held his head high, and replied: "Shouldn't you have heard the stories of Houyi shooting the sun and Chang'e running to the moon since you were a child?" ”

This has nothing to do with not hearing myths and stories since I was a child, okay, I stepped on a horse, isn't it because the myths and stories are too false, it is you Chen Zhouzhou who shoots the sun, and the legend is about Houyi!

Chen Xiaoyu's heart galloped through thousands of horses called mud horses in the grassland, and he was speechless.

"Okay, it's a bit different from the myths." Chen Zhouzhou responded as he walked.

He could hear Chen Xiaoyu's heart, no, he could hear everyone's heart.

"A little bit of a discrepancy, how much of a discrepancy?" Chen Xiaoyu asked.

"That's it."

Chen Zhouzhou stopped and spoke eloquently......

The real situation of Hou Yi shooting the sun is a young boy who claims to be from the northern land to teach Hou Yi the magic trick of shooting the sun, and shot out the nine days of the sky with the power of the artifact of the heavenly bow, and finally the young man from the northern land also cut through the chaos and brought a new firmament to the Kyushu continent, a new sun, moon and stars.

And Chang'e running to the moon is actually ......

Because the Sky Killing Bow was taken away by Chen Xiaoyu, Chang'e and Jade Rabbit's original promise to exchange the Heavenly Jade Treasure for the Sky Killing Bow had to be fulfilled.

But Hou Yi changed his hexagram when he was about to hand over the Heavenly Jade Treasure, and took the poor tribe to migrate to the extreme north of Shencang.

"Far North? It can't be the northern land you're talking about, is it? Chen Xiaoyu asked.

"What nonsense, that's real." Chen Zhouzhou pointed to the land under his feet and said solemnly: "What we are stepping on now is the land in the north. ”

"This ......" Chen Xiaoyu looked down at the potholed mud with a displeased expression.

Using time back, he and Chen Xiaoyu finally came from the ancient mythological story period of 105,000 years ago to the northern land of Shencang 40,000 years ago.

I don't know why, the time retrospection divine power of the Sky Viewing Mirror has come out of the moth at this time. Shi Ling did not want to teleport them to the middle of Shencang, which was still a long distance away from the north of Shencang.

I looked at the time on my watch, and there were two hours before the Sky Viewing Mirror said that the four hours of divine power use were over, and there were still two hours left.

Originally, two hours would have been enough.

However, because Chen Zhouzhou casually reported the wrong place name, after using the wrong plug-in for teleportation, he still did not land correctly after being delayed for thirty minutes with the Edgeworth.

In the end, there were only ninety minutes left for the power of the gods to be used.

The 90 minutes of the rush are as tense as the last 90 minutes left before 12 p.m.

"So when will we get to the North?" Chen Xiaoyu asked again.

Chen Zhouzhou was calm, "Don't worry, don't worry, young people should be calm." ”

"There's an hour left." Chen Xiaoyu raised his arm to reveal the time on his watch.

Chen Zhouzhou's face froze.

Transfer！

……

"Open hanging, huh?"

After a burst of lightning and thunder, Chen Xiaoyu stood in front of a forest, his two eyes widened, and after scanning the surroundings, he pulled the corners of his mouth with a look of disdain on his face.

Obviously, the "teleportation" plug-in is now a cooling CD, but Chen Zhouzhou used teleportation again, and also wantonly tampered with the effect of the skill.

The plug-ins that could only transfer themselves were transferred to Chen Xiaoyu and Chen Zhouzhou at one time.

Chen Xiaoyu is the most unconvinced in his life, and what he looks down on the most is not the hanging of the hanging, but the hanging of the hanging that is more excessive than the hanging of the game.

"Hey, hey." Chen Zhouzhou smiled, alleviating some of the embarrassing atmosphere, and did not answer the vague question of Kaihang, but continued: "I have arrived at the gate of the Black Mist Forest, let's go in and take a look." ”

"Isn't this a forbidden place for gods?" Chen Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, but didn't dare to move his steps.

Although the forest in front of me is peaceful, I can't see what the forbidden land should look like. However, Chen Xiaoyu heard such a sentence from somewhere, the more beautiful the girl, the more deceitful she is, the calmer the surface, and the inside may be turbulent.

Chen Zhouzhou could hear his heart and understand his face.

He could see caution on Chen Xiaoyu's face, as well as some detail fear.

"Don't be afraid, the Divine Forbidden Land, the Divine Forbidden Land, as the name suggests, is a place that is forbidden for both cultivators and non-cultivators. Now, you and I are not gods, so what do you care about him? ”

"......" is rude and rude.

Chen Xiaoyu's head shook like a rattle, and refused: "You say a hammer, I won't go in anyway." ”

Chen Xiaoyu has always been a conservative teenager, and the word forbidden land alone is enough to make him give up the risk.

"I can't mess around yet, spare my life, live, and go home! Chen Xiaoyu admonished himself over and over again. ”

"There may be a Kyushu artifact in the Black Mist Forest."

"Clams? You didn't say it earlier! Chen Xiaoyu walked in front of Chen Zhouzhou without thinking, "I have always been a good boy who is not afraid of death, loves adventure, and is self-motivated!" ”

As he spoke, Chen Xiaoyu stepped into the entrance of the forest with his front foot, and his back foot was pulled in by an external force.

That feeling was not much different from the absorption power emitted by the Dragon God Temple enchantment at the bottom of the Huaiyang South China Sea before.

"It's okay, open your eyes." Chen Zhouzhou clasped his fists in front of his chest and spoke softly.

Hearing Chen Zhouzhou's voice, Chen Xiaoyu slowly opened his eyes.

For a moment, the world seemed to amaze him.

The antique canyon is full of flying flowers, the birds in the sky are like phoenixes, and the creatures on the ground are like monsters and like a dragon species that soars into the sky. This is simply a new world, a paradise that only belongs to demon beasts.

"This is the Black Mist Forest, the Forbidden Land of the Gods?" Chen Xiaoyu looked at the scenery in front of him in disbelief.

The stereotype has already been in an imposed villain aura feeling for the Black Mist Forest, and now the huge contrast has shocked Chen Xiaoyu for a whole day, and he is determined to tinker with the Kyushu artifact in the Black Mist Forest.

He took a firm step, and said as he walked: "Which side of the Kyushu artifact is the artifact located in the Black Mist Forest, is it the Xuanming Palace or the Shencang royal family that was thrown here?" ”

"Neither." Chen Zhouzhou shook his head.

"That's?"

Chen Xiaoyu raised his head, "That's ......"

"What's that?"

A large black shadow passed over his head, looking like a huge fish, but it was flying in the sky.

Flying, and transformed into a giant bird with wings spreading!

"Kunpeng?!" Chen Xiaoyu was shocked.