Chapter 1208: The Secret of the Black Evil Tower 2
"Aren't you a snake? How did you become a human? It doesn't seem like it took long. "Feng Caitian tried to make a spiritual connection with Xiao Huohuo. A strong feeling told her that the child in front of her was undoubtedly Xiao Huohuo, but, for Mao to change so quickly?
Could it be that she was in a coma for a long, long time?
So much so, Xiao Huohuo has already turned into a divine beast by virtue of his own efforts?
Just when Feng Caitian was full of doubts, a sound of footsteps suddenly came, and Xiao Huohuo seemed to sense something, and immediately turned into a mist and returned to Feng Caitian's eyebrows.
Before Feng Caitian could react to what was going on, the door was rudely pushed open.
A man dressed in gray linen cloth but with the peak cultivation of the Spirit Venerable walked in, and looked at Feng Caitian who had already sat up suspiciously.
Yang Hao!
Feng Caitian's heart jumped.
But before she could speak, the young man had already spoken: "Yo, it's good luck that it wasn't eaten by it." As one of the tens of millions of people brought by our black yarn building, you are also the first. ”
With a mocking tone, he rushed to his face.
Feng Caitian was stunned by the other party's words.
He said this is where?
Black Yarn Building?
Feng Caitian had a sense of foreboding, and she shouted softly, "Yang Hao? ”
The young man's ears moved, as if he didn't hear clearly, and looked at Feng Caitian suspiciously. However, after Feng Caitian took in his expression, he didn't make a sound.
"Tsk, I'm still so introverted, but it's okay to save more words and pull out my tongue."
"Get up, come with me!" The young man kicked her, apparently impatient to ask, frowned and explained a few words, then turned and walked forward.
Feng Caitian looked confused, but he still stood up and followed.
Outside the gate, there is a dilapidated grass shed, the small house where Feng Caitian lived before is just a thatched house, on the edge of the grass shed, you can see a large and small thatched house, several elderly people who are lying around, are sitting under the grass shed, their eyes are diffuse, when they see Feng Caitian appear, they just look blankly, with a dull expression.
If he hadn't known that this was not Huaxia, Feng Caitian would definitely have thought that at this time, it was a nursing home full of Alzheimer's disease.
Feng Caitian quietly followed behind the young man, quietly looking around.
It seems that this is a deep mountain and old forest, and at the beginning of the thatched house, there are no people around, and there are towering trees surrounded by four people, as well as criss-crossing vines, which look very ancient.
After passing through a section of cliffs, an ancient building complex like Wudang Mountain appeared among the mountains and forests.
The clouds are flying and the mist is rising, the mountain peaks are swaying, and the buildings are lost, which is shocking and awe-inspiring.
Stepping into the gate, three heavy eaves pavilions, in the shape of "mountain" stretch into the lake, meandering, like the fairy mountain Qiongge, strolling between the Yao Pond.
The young man walked quickly, and after taking Feng Caitian into a remote courtyard, he turned around and left after a few words.
After he left, Xiao Huohuo immediately burst out of Feng Caitian's eyebrows, and he squatted beside Feng Caitian obediently, looking at her with those clear eyes.
"Where are we?" Feng Caitian covered his head, and as soon as he woke up, he was called here. The strong uneasiness made her only look at the surrounding environment along the way, and she didn't have time to sort out the mountains of information in her mind.
"The old nest of the black yarn building." Xiao Huohuo honestly spoke.
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