A few days later, early in the morning, the treehouse.

There was a light rain in Landbridge Town last night, and the unique fresh smell after the rain was refreshing.

Liu Zi-san lazily leaned over the wooden railing of the tree house, looking into the distance.

There are more than a dozen springs on the cliff at the edge of the tree valley, bubbling water in spring and winter, gathering together and flowing straight down from the edge of the cliff, and then divided into dozens of strands by the rugged mountain rocks on the cliff, forming a beautiful silver canvas.

Underneath the silver cloth, the flowing water gradually merges into a meandering stream, like a silver snake crawling, slowly moistening the entire valley.

At this moment, a ray of early sun shone from the mouth of the valley, and everything in the valley was covered with a layer of colorful golden light, which was beautiful.

Liu Zisang now enjoys the beautiful scenery like this when he has nothing to do in his spare morning, except for cultivating and taking care of Bai Mu Ling, and only after spending the money that the silver-haired giant rat has exchanged for is completely spent before going out to hunt.

He didn't have great ambitions, if he hadn't met Bai Mu Ling and wanted to restore his human form, if nothing would happen in the future, it would be good to stay in the Valley of Trees like this all the time.

The restoration of human form is obviously not in a hurry, and it is unlikely to be done for a while. This just fits Liu Zisang's appetite, take your time, he is the best at this.

Pushing open the back door, Duoduo put all the freshly picked fruits on the table, and put two or three banana leaves on the bottom, and a simple breakfast was formed.

Although the fruits appear to be of different sizes, each one is round and full, with a rich aroma, and it is obvious that they are ripe, and they look quite appetizing.

There's nothing better than the errand of picking fruit.

If you let Liu Zisang pick it, whether the fruit is ripe or not is another story, maybe a few poisonous ones will be picked. There are extremely many poisonous weeds and poisonous fruits in the Great Wilderness, not to mention hundreds of thousands of species, no one can recognize them all, and it is very likely to encounter unknown peerless poisonous fruits.

I can't figure it out that Liu Zisang will hang up after taking a bite.

If you can't say this, you have to wear white clothes and white scarves, and the yellow-haired people send the black-haired people. Grandpa Yu and Old Man Xu and others blew suona, Su Nian held the spirit card in his hand, and the others scattered some paper money to carry the coffin, and the story ended.

Bai Muling is also going to be a little grass for the rest of his life.

Of course, it's possible, at least Liu Zi-san is still alive and kicking now.

Duoduo saw Liu Zisang come in alone, and asked, "Where is Xiaocui?" ”

"Go catch its favorite big green worm." Liu Zisang smiled and pulled over a chair and sat down.

"Xiaocui is really diligent, Liu Zisang, you have to learn more." Hearing this, Duoduo couldn't help but laugh and said, "This is a veritable early bird that eats worms!" ”

"Harm."

Liu Zisang pursed his lips and said nonchalantly: "Xiaocui is bird can't help it, if it doesn't catch insects, it will probably be robbed by other birds, I don't want to be a bird, if I want to do it, I will be the big green worm!" ”

Duoduo wondered: "Why, isn't being a bug to be eaten by birds?" ”

"If all the birds are as diligent as Xiao Cui, then wouldn't I be able to sleep comfortably every day as a bug?" Liu Zisang stretched his waist and said eloquently.

With a "poof", Duoduo almost didn't spit out the flesh he had just eaten in his mouth, and scolded with a smile: "Crooked! ”

Hurriedly swallowed the flesh in his mouth, grabbed a fruit and took a bite, the sweet and delicious juice flowed into his mouth, making Duoduo feel a pleasure on his taste buds, and he couldn't help but bite a few bites again, and for a while his mouth was stuffed with flesh, and he said a little vaguely: "You are not a worm." ”

"I'm not a bird either." Liu Zisang shrugged, picked up a soft fruit with a lot of moisture and bit it, and the pale yellow flesh fell into the clay pot, and suddenly turned into a puddle of liquid, seeping into the soil around Bai Muling.

Duoduo glanced at Liu Zisang: "You have fed several spirit fruits to Bai Muling for a few days, just to restore her human form, I don't know if it is useful to feed her, it's too wasteful." ”

Every few days, Duoduo occasionally picks a few fruits with a lot of aura, and the people of the demon clan call this fruit a spirit fruit, and the effect is generally similar to that of the Qingyu fruit, but the effect is worlds apart.

If it is said that the Qingyu fruit can greatly increase the cultivation in the body, then these ordinary spirit fruits are slightly increased, and a spirit fruit in the bazaar can also sell several white demon coins, which can be seen everywhere, and it is not a rare thing.

But it is such a common spirit fruit, and it is also a rare treasure in the eyes of Liu Zisang and Duoduo, two poor ghosts.

"It should work." Liu Zisang gently stroked Bai Muling, and muttered to himself, "Anyway, we don't need so much money, so it's better to use it for Bai Muling." ”

Duoduo was quite painful, but he didn't say anything, and let Liu Zisang go.

After feeding the grass, Liu Zisang just sat down and ate a few bites, when the door suddenly exploded with a "boom", and the door that had been repaired for a few days was kicked open, and fragments of wood chips were scattered and splashed.

"Yo, there's someone!" A shrill taunt was heard.

Liu Zisang and Duoduo turned their heads, only to see three middle-aged men wearing red sleeveless animal skin vests standing at the door, revealing large strong muscles, quite oppressive.

The three of them were about thirty years old, each with two blood-red horns on their heads, one with a beautiful face, one with a scar on his face, and one with a corner of his head that had been broken off for some reason, and it was a man with a scar on his face who spoke.

Flaming Horned Sheep, all three of them are Fire Horned Sheep people!

Liu Zisang's heart chuckled, and he couldn't help but think of the horned man and the sheephorn man who were also here that day.

After that day, Gu Hong left, and the Niu Yang brothers never appeared again, and they didn't even come to disturb them, Liu Zisang felt very strange, with the two of them will repay each other, they will not give up easily if they suffer losses.

I was on guard for a while, but I never saw the two of them again, so I gradually relaxed my vigilance.

So what are these three people here for, Liu Zisang is most likely to think of something to do with the Niu Yang brothers.

Sure enough, the scarred man glanced Liu Zisang up and down, and snorted: "You are the little demon who killed my people?" But it's just a beginner level of the Desolate Spirit Realm, doesn't it look good? ”

As for the man with Duoduo's scars, he didn't even look at it, Duoduo's slight cultivation was really not worth mentioning, and the other two basically focused on Liu Zisang.

"What people, killed? What are you talking about. Liu Zisang's heart tightened, but his eyes were full of doubt.

Although Liu Zisang, with the help of Gu Hong, severely injured the Niu Yang brothers that day, he did not put them to death, but spared his life. He never thought that it was Gu Hong who solved the Niu Yang brothers for him in order to never suffer from future troubles.

Originally, Gu Hong's handling of the gods was unaware, and he would never be stupid enough to leave a handle for the two clans.

After the death of the Niu Yang brothers, the Fire Horn Sheep Clan could indeed not find the murderer for a long time, but then they didn't know what method they used, and they were able to track it all the way to the tree valley.

"Hmph, I still want to quibble boy, although I don't know how you killed Old Seventeen, but you have the bloodline imprint left by Old Seventeen, which can't fool us!" The scar man sneered, and the old seventeen in his mouth thought to be a big man.

"Bloodline?"

Liu Zisang was stunned, he didn't expect that the big man would quietly make a mark on him, and he also hid it from Gu Hong.

"You're mistaken, I didn't kill them!" Liu Zisang spread his hands and said with an innocent face, "Look, how can I fight at a low level." ”

Hearing this, the scar man was speechless for a while. I thought that what this kid said made sense, the cultivation of the Niu Yang brothers knew that one was intermediate and one was high, Liu Zisang was like a child facing two adults to the two of them, and it was difficult to win a fight, let alone kill them.

Seeing that the situation in the field was a little unpleasant, a faint voice said: "Then how can you have the bloodline mark of my clan on your body?" ”

"This ......" Liu Zisang was speechless.

I couldn't help but be vigilant and looked at the person who spoke.

The one who spoke was the leader of the three, a young man with a grim expression.

The man's face is quite delicate, and this face alone is quite handsome. But there was a deep gloomy color between the eyebrows, which made people shudder, making this originally somewhat handsome face huge and discounted, and lost its brilliance.

Young men are ranked ninth in the Flaming Horn Sheep lineage, so they are often called Old Nine, while Scar Men and Broken Horn Men are ranked Eleventh and Thirteenth respectively, also known as Old Eleven and Old Thirteen.

The big man is their brother, and he is ranked seventeenth.

Since they learned from the steward that the Niu Yang brothers had not returned from their mission for several months, they knew that something would happen to them, and they volunteered to ask the steward for instructions to find the big man.

The steward was about to send someone to investigate, and when he saw that the three of them had taken the initiative to come, he gladly agreed. That's what happened to us.

As for Lao Jiusan taking the initiative to take over this matter, he has to start with the Flame Horn Sheep Clan.

The Flame Horn Sheep has a huge power, and its internal interests are complicated, in addition to the children of the inner clan who are descendants, there are more than a dozen side clans, and the whole clan adds up to tens of thousands of people.

The Flame Horn Sheep respects its strength and uses cultivation as its seniority. This can be seen from the fact that Lao Jiu ranked ninth among the clansmen at a young age.

Regardless of whether it is a descendant or a side lineage, the stronger the clan, the more power they can have in the Flame Horn Sheep, the more rights they can hold, and even control the entire Fire Horn Sheep!

In order to compete for resources, industry and women, everyone in the Fire Horn Sheep Clan belongs to the same clan on the surface, and they are harmonious, but in fact, they have already secretly intrigued, openly and secretly.

Some even go to great lengths to achieve their goals.

The big man is the backbone of Lao Jiu's clan, and he can still go missing for no reason? If they die so inexplicably, it will be a big loss for their forces.

Therefore, the reason why Lao Jiusan volunteered so much was that he was a little wary of other clansmen, or a little distrustful of other people, and even suspected that the people in the clan might have secretly done something to suppress them.

Therefore, they must personally investigate the matter of the big man and catch the murderer!

Of course, Liu Zisang was completely wronged and carried the black pot for Gu Hong.

At this time, the scarred man Lao Eleven, who listened to Lao Jiu's words, came to his senses: "Lao Jiu is right, whether you killed the person or not, it has nothing to do with you!" ”

"And what do you want?" Facing the pressure of several people step by step, Liu Zisang did not have a good face, and said with a cold face.