When Benchen heard it, he felt a little unreal, which made him can't help but sound a book of secretaries he had read in his previous life, and the blade of the monkey in it could be long and short, telescopic and contractile, and today he actually heard that a palace can also be as big or small as he wants, and he couldn't help but feel a little dreamy in his heart.

"Xiao Ling, what you said is true?" Ben Chen asked again in disbelief.

Xiao Ling said: "Master, don't you believe Xiao Ling? Of course this is true. ”

Benchen said happily: "Then you become smaller!"

Xiao Ling said: "The master is so stupid, I have become smaller, and the master can't see it, you forget that you are still in it." ”

Benchen scratched his head: "That's it, I'm really stupid, that little spirit, you can send us out!"

"Yes, master!"

Seeing a flash of light, Ben Chen appeared on the top of Xuanwu Tianfeng, and then a fist-sized palace landed in Ben Chen's hand, Ben Chen didn't have time to rejoice, and the voice of Xuanyuan Sword sounded in his mind:

"Benchen boy, recognize the Lord Xuanwu Order, there is a strong person in the Heavenly Domain coming, and the person who comes is hostile at that time, be careful!"

Ben Chen's eyes shrank, and he sucked in the temple in his hand, and sucked the black wolf into the palace, hiding the temple in the Shennong Ding, and with a flip of his hand, the Xuanwu token appeared in his hand, and a drop of essence blood dripped on the Xuanwu token, Benchen got in touch with this token, and also knew the secret of teleportation.

Ben Chen held the Xuanwu token in his hand, secretly urging the Saint Yuan Force, he could melt into the mountains, stones, flowers and trees, and escape being chased and killed, but this was a strong man in the Heavenly Domain, and he was not sure that he would be able to deceive him.

After a while, an old woman in gray appeared in the void, her silver hair was flying, on his face, there was a spider mark, and her eight tentacles were all red, her breath was compared to the dust, the difference between heaven and earth, and the difference between clouds and mud.

If the upper class people in the Northern Wilderness see it, they will inevitably exclaim loudly: Old Man Spider.

This title is famous, the seventh peerless powerhouse in the heavenly realm, it is rumored that she has a spider, no one has ever seen it, and the people who have seen it died in her hands, and no one has survived, and no one knows her name, from the very beginning of the 'spider girl' to the 'spider old man', and she has been entangled with this spider all her life.

Benchen didn't like it very much, this old woman's aura was too gloomy.

The spider old man didn't speak, but saw her eyes condense, and the dark blue Xuan Qi locked towards Benchen.

Benchen had already entered the power of the Holy Yuan into the Xuanwu token, and said, "Go you!"

Then Benchen's figure disappeared.

The spider old man's eyes were very shocked, an ant slipped under his eyelids, which could not let Benchen escape, and his figure flashed and broke through the air.

Benchen immediately appeared within a hundred miles, but when he felt the breath behind him, he didn't stop, and injected the Saint Yuan power into the Xuanwu token again, and his body disappeared again.

It was only a gap of two seconds that the spider old man appeared in the place where Benchen left, and Benchen had already left, only

With a little breath remaining, the spider old man's face sank, and he also broke through the air again.

Benchen was annoyed, and kept saying: "I'm broken, I'll break again, I'll break again......"

In the Origin Dust Dantian, every time he could consume one-tenth of the Saint Yuan power in a holy river, his divine soul power was also declining.

The spider old man behind him kept following, but with the accumulation of the times, the spider old man slowly lost the breath of the dust, and finally stopped at the top of the mountain, waved his hand angrily and arbitrarily cut off the mountainside, and then left angrily.

After dozens of consecutive casts of this dust, the soul reached a limit, and all the power of the Saint Yuan in the Holy River was exhausted, and it was thousands of miles away from the Xuanwu Mountain Range.

The last time Benchen appeared, it was really a void ten feet from the ground, and he said: "Oh, there is no Xuan power!"

The unconscious then fell from the sky and smashed into the weeds.

In the distance, in a village, the cooking smoke was filled, and bursts of laughter and laughter sounded from time to time.

It was also the time when night was approaching, and farther away, there were demonic beasts roaring, and the time had come for them to live.

At night, whether it is a child or an elder in the village, they will not leave the distance of ten zhang, for fear of danger, so Benchen, the ambition, has to stay overnight in the wilderness.

The night was very dark, there was no moonlight, and there was no starlight, and the small village, even with the strength of Fang Yuan, seemed to fall into a cold state, and there was a sneering sound, and the lights in the village were extinguished.

It also seemed to be an unquiet night, and the night was even darker.

The next day, Benchen had not yet woken up.

The people of the village came to the outside of the village, and hundreds of people seemed to be dressed solemnly, as if they were going to perform some solemn ceremony.

I saw them come to a sculpture erected outside the village, this sculpture is black except for the face, like a god of death walking in the night, the face of the sculpture is surrounded by some prayer cloth, I can't see it completely, I don't know what it looks like.

The villagers pressed the offering table, set the fair, and a heavy sacrifice began, and a prayer like a mantra sounded, which lasted for a long time.

The sacrifice was dispersed at about noon.

The villagers went to the farmland to work, the villagers went to the mountains to hunt, and the children went out of the villages to play.

Soon the children found Benchen sleeping in the flowers and plants, and they were so frightened that they returned to the village one by one and informed their elders, but after a while, a dozen or so people came to bring Benchen to the place where he was unconscious.

"It's a child!" said one of the elders.

The doctor in the village examined Benchen and said, "He is fine, he should be chased by a fierce beast, so he tried his best to coma here." ”

It was not a beast that was chasing after him, but a yaksha who was countless times more powerful than the beast.

An old man holding a wooden staff said, "Wait for him to go back, Xiaomin, and he will be placed in your house." ”

"Yes, village chief!" replied a woman.

This woman's full name is Zheng Xiaomin, her husband Wang Gaoyi, is a famous hunter in the village, every time she goes up the mountain, she can get good prey, and return to the village to share it with everyone.

Benchen grew up extremely handsome, and the innocence of that face completely made everyone feel bad.

A man picked up his dust, and the group returned to the village.

Wang Gaoyi has a child, named Wang Xiaocheng, now ten years old, but the village is a famous troublemaker, but he is very competitive, at a young age it is already the day after tomorrow, this matter is only known to his parents and the village head, and no one else knows.

Wang Xiaocheng saw the blade on Benchen's back, his eyes lit up, he untied it, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword and wanted to pull it out, but even if he used all his strength, he never pulled out the blade.

This is one of the three great tricks of the Holy Land, how can it be pulled out by ordinary people.

Zheng Xiaomin walked in, saw his own child, and said: "Xiaocheng, don't touch other people's finances casually, if your father comes back, he will pull your ass out of the flowers, put it back quickly." ”

Wang Xiaocheng said: "I know, mother!" very obediently put Benchen's sword back.

Zheng Xiaomin wiped Benchen, covered the quilt, and walked out.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the power of Benchen's soul recovered, and the person also woke up.

"I'm ......" Benchen lifted the beating, got out of bed, opened the door and walked out.

A big man greeted him, smiled and said to Benchen: "Child, are you awake, are you okay?"

This person is none other than Wang Gaoyi.

Benchen nodded: "Thank you, uncle, I'm fine, here is?"

"This is our village, Nightmare Village, today they saw that you were unconscious outside the village, so they carried you back, you can rest assured that this place is safe. Wang Gaoyi said with a smile.

Treading ......

Wang Xiaocheng ran into the house from outside and said to Benchen, "Brother, are you awake?"

Seeing the child, Benchen smiled again: "Hmm!"

Although Benchen King Xiaocheng is not much older, Benchen's body is much taller than him, if it weren't for that baby face, this would be an adult.

Wang Gaoyi introduced Benchen: "This is my child, called Wang Xiaocheng, child, you ......"

Ben Chen said: "Uncle Wang, my name is Ben Chen, you can call me Ah Chen." ”

Wang Gaoyi nodded: "Ah Chen, you have been missing for a day and a night, your parents must be very anxious, which village and town is your home, I will send you back after eating some food later." ”

Benchen shook his head and said, "Thank you, Uncle Wang, but my parents have gone far away, and I haven't seen them for a long, long time." ”

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