Shen Mo Li Qingya said with a smile: "The road in the world is not rugged and untempered. As it happens, I like to walk on rough roads. ”

Seeing that Shen Moli was about to move forward again, the unicorn hurriedly stopped again: "This is reasonable, but it is not entirely true." The rugged road to hone people can be too bumpy, not only will it fail to achieve the purpose of promotion, but it will also make people fall into the mud and be unable to get up. Good roads and bad roads end up together, why do you deliberately toss yourself?"

The unicorn was right, but the more it was like this, the more Shen Moli was sure that the unicorn had bad intentions.

Shen Moli stopped moving forward and asked, "Then tell me, what kind of path did you choose?"

"Naturally, it is a flat avenue, leading directly to the outside of the ridge of Wangou. The road is flat and wide, and there will never be half a strange painting in the way. "The unicorn deliberately depicts the road as a beautiful place, as if there is no place for the world to disturb.

People in distress naturally have a yearning for a wide and risk-free road, but Shen Moli, who has experienced all kinds of dangers, has a very comparable temperament.

The wide road, falling on this painted ridge, is a strange thing in itself. The calmer the place, the greater the hidden crisis.

What's more, from the unicorn's words, I heard that there were no paintings on that road, so there must be a reason why the paintings did not dare to go.

"The path you said is not to my liking, and I better follow my path. Shen Moli bluntly rejected the unicorn's words, and set off again to rush forward.

There are roads to go in all directions of the Venerable Palace, but she is not far from the Venerable Hall at the moment, if Wen Huang has the heart to chase and kill, with his god-level speed, he should be able to rush here. She stayed here longer, undoubtedly waiting for her life.

Seeing that Shen Moli didn't appreciate it at all, the unicorn just wanted to attack, and threatened the rabbit master to force Shen Moli to go with him.

Unexpectedly, the rabbit who slept soundly, as if he had a sweet and delicious dream in the painting, casually pulled a few blue trees in the painting and stuffed them into his mouth.

Under the chewing of the rabbit's mouth, the green tree gradually condensed into ink, swallowed, and entered the rabbit's belly.

The unicorn's face was shocked, it never expected that the rabbit lord's body was not painted by the evil venerable, and it could swallow its ink. If this dream is longer, I am afraid that it will eat up its painting.

If this is the case, the body that was sent to the painting is gone, how can it still live?

At this time, the unicorn regretted it, and it categorically found itself digging a dead end, self-pitting itself. Moreover, the pit it it for itself is also very high-level, so that it doesn't even have time to squat in the pit and cry.

The unicorn shook its body violently, trying to wake up the rabbit who was constantly devouring its inky rabbit in his sleep.

How can a person who is difficult and deliberately feign to sleep wake up by shaking at will? After several shakes, the rabbit not only did not wake up, but quickly pulled the things in the painting from side to side with the shaking, and sent them straight to his mouth.

That speed made the unicorn's heart feel bad. It seemed to foresee the grief of being gnawed naked, and trembled all over.

"Quick, help me wake up Brother Rabbit. The unicorn was so anxious that he couldn't speak smoothly.

"The road is too flat, and there are no twists and turns, which will only make people want to sleep more drowsy. Even if I wake it up now, I can't guarantee that it won't be too young to fall asleep for a moment. Shen Moli saw the rabbit master's thoughts, and said to the unicorn with the rabbit master's movements.

Thinking of the unicorn under fear, how can he still care about his own crooked thoughts, nodded again and again, and swore solemnly: "As long as you can wake up Brother Rabbit, where do you go, I promise not to say a word of resistance." ”

"Good. Shen Moli responded, she leaned in front of the painting, and touched her finger on the rabbit master, as if tickling, she really woke up the rabbit master.

Master Rabbit looked at the two people outside the painting with sleepy eyes, and pretended not to know and asked, "What is disturbing my good sleep?" The grass in this painting is tender and the wind is light, which is really refreshing and comfortable. ”

"Brother Rabbit Terrace, Brother Rabbit Terrace, how beautiful the scenery outside the painting is, you better enjoy the scenery first and then sleep, how about it?" Seeing that the rabbit was about to sleep again, the unicorn hurriedly stopped and hurriedly talked something, hoping to attract the unicorn's attention.

As he spoke, the unicorn hurriedly followed Shen Moli, who was already walking forward, angry in his heart, but there was nowhere to vent. This dumb loss, I think it's a certainty.

"The outside of the painting is changeable, and I can't jump out of something that scares me and startles me with sleepiness. How can this painting be good, the wind is refreshing, the scene is pleasant, and it always gives people the feeling of sleeping peacefully. The rabbit was still lying on the grass, as if he was casually speaking.

deliberately said flawed words, so that the unicorn keenly captured the way to make the rabbit sober at all times. Its evil smile darkened, and it kept up with Shen Moli's footsteps faster, wanting to walk through the rugged mountains.

Speaking of fright, where is there more than hiding in the mountains ahead?

The unicorn yelled at the rabbit as he ran, "When it comes to a good place with a clear wind and beautiful clouds, there is one ahead." Brother Rabbit, you don't want anyone, this one is asleep, but you have to miss the scenery. ”

Such a surprise aroused a lot of interest in me. Brother Ma, you run slower, don't tire yourself. "When the rabbit saw the unicorn in the scheme, he was happy, and the joy in his speech was also audible.

Hearing the joy in the rabbit's mouth, the corner of the unicorn's mouth hooked to the side, there were not many surprises, a lot of fright, it had been waiting for the whole time, and wanted to give the rabbit a lot of terrible experiences. For the sake of Shen Moli, it doesn't believe that the rabbit master will not leave its painting realm!

A few people with their own thoughts, all the way forward. Master Rabbit rarely goes out, but his understanding of the terrain is not inferior to a unicorn. The idea in the unicorn abacus can be seen at a glance.

It's just that the variables on the road ahead have also made it a little guarded. It was seriously injured, and if it really encountered danger, I am afraid that it would not be able to keep Shen Moli safe.

However, there is no way back, the hall extends in all directions, but all roads lead to death, and this is the only secret road out of the painting ridge. Even if there is a lot of danger, they may only have to take risks.

The three of them walked a hundred meters, but it took a lot of effort. The difficulty of the Ten Thousand Ditch Ridge is soaring into the air, and the twists and turns on the road naturally require walking with footsteps alone. Although it is 100 meters, it can take as long as two hours.

In the craggy rocks, it is better to climb than to walk. Shen Moli and the unicorn, using their limbs together, were able to climb over those strange rocks and come to a small clearing.

In front of me, I saw a row of vines blocking the way. The strange vines are alive, moving the vines from time to time, as if they are about to jump out, pulling the visitors into the vines and devouring them as fertilizer.

"I didn't expect that this road would change so fast that the future was at the end. Why don't we go the other way, I know that a road is also rugged, and there are no vines in the way, which can take us directly out of the painting ridge. "The unicorn is selling its way through the cracks.

"I still went straight into the vines, and the scene caught my eye even more. If I had changed my path, I wouldn't have been bored falling asleep again. The rabbit leaned into the painting, scratched his long ears, and said in a forced tone.