Chapter 904: What a Big Tree

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Yang Ling'er and Yang Yishuang saw that Ye Xiaochuan was really riding on the back of the huge prison cow, and the prison cow didn't seem to have any intention of resisting, so they finally believed that this family of three really wanted to send the three of them to the elf clan.

The further north you go, the more dangerous it becomes, and it can be seen that the demon beasts you have encountered in the past few days are getting stronger and stronger, and it will be safer if you have these prison cows to give you a ride.

Prison cattle wander around this forest all year round, not only know the path, but also know where there is danger, with them, it is estimated that the road will be much safer.

So the two of them jumped up and plundered the back of what they thought was the female prisoner cow.

Ye Xiaochuan was a little disappointed, and planned to let the two of them also get on the prison cow he was riding, maybe he could still hug left and right, eat some tofu and rub some oil, and enjoy the blessings of all people. The facts once again prove that I think too much, these two women are very protective of themselves, the poor salty pig hand has been out of business for a long time, and when he walked around with Wan Yan without tears a while ago, he could still take advantage of it, especially to change clothes for Wan Yan without tears in a coma

, the cheap is not less.

Now the groping pig hand suddenly has no place to start, and he immediately feels uncomfortable.

The second daughter doesn't know the ghost thoughts in someone's heart, and riding on the back of the prison ox is very novel, talking and laughing, and talking endlessly.

The prison cow seems to really be able to hear the human language of Middle-earth, saying that if you go to the elf race, you will go to the elf race, and you don't need Ye Xiaochuan's command, they themselves go north along the glacial river, the speed is quite fast, and riding on it gives people a feeling of galloping. Ye Xiaochuan's intestines are now repentant, how did he raise Wangcai, a waste who only knows how to eat and drink, ten years ago, he should raise a fierce beast, such as a prison cow, this is a good choice, although the demon power is a little worse than other peerless beasts, and he can't stand the wind and stinky fart.

It's definitely a weapon to pretend to be a bubble girl.

Young people always fantasize about slaying dragons and catching dragons to show their bravery, dragon slaying is definitely not good, and dragon riding is still possible.

After all, the prison cow has the blood of the dragon, and its head is like a dragon's head, riding the prison cow around the reincarnation peak a few times, and it is guaranteed that it can soak seventeen or eighteen innocent girls who are beautiful and ignorant and yearn for big heroes all day long.

This matter has to be put on the agenda, seeing that they are all twenty-seven, a man who is running for three, if he doesn't find a beautiful woman who is delicate and shy, then wouldn't this life be in vain?

Ye Xiaochuan is now planning to sell Wangcai, a waste bird, at a high price, to see if he can discuss it with the prison cow and go back to Cangyun Gate with him, so that he can find a double cultivator.

Wangcai has not dared to fly since he entered the Black Forest, and the last time he just flew over the treetops, he saw a group of huge birds flying overhead, and went directly up to provoke others.

When he was in Cangyun Mountain, Wangcai was a tyrant in the air, and the name of the king of ten thousand birds and the fire phoenix god bird was not a mess, which bird in Cangyun Mountain in eight hundred miles did not obey under his wings?

Seeing the ugliness of those birds, Wangcai directly provoked with bird language, and also rolled his wings to prepare to show his might, and accepted these ugly strange birds as his younger brother. It thought that this place was similar to Cangyun Mountain, and rushed up with high spirits, but as soon as it showed its intention to accept the younger brother, it was chased and killed by these hundreds of strange birds of unknown origin, and the coercion of the king of the hundred birds that he tried and tested was useless to those strange birds, and the beautiful feathers were chasing

After killing and falling to the ground, thanks to Yang Shijiu who beat away the group of ferocious strange birds, Wangcai escaped.

Since then, Wangcai has not been blind anymore, and has been lingering with the arms and shoulders of the fairy all day long. Since the disappearance of his little master ten days ago, Wangcai has been even more carried away, and has eaten all the tofu that the little master has not eaten these days, and has not let go of any of them. Today in Yang Shijiu's arms, tomorrow will drill the bird's head between Du Chun's peaks, even Yun Qiyou, who no one in the team dares to provoke, did not escape the clutches of this perverted bird, one night, got into Yun Qiyou's tent under the warm bedding and couldn't survive

, no one listens to it, and Yun Qiyou has to hold it to fall asleep, and Yun Qiyou can't cry or laugh.

It is said that things gather like people in groups, this little bird is not the little brother of Ye Xiaochuan's little pervert, and the virtue of this person and bird is exactly the same.

Today, Wangcai's salty pig hand stretched out to the kite, for this big cow, Wangcai still has a good impression, it does not like to squat on the shoulders of the kite, but likes to be held by the kite, as for why, everyone can see it.

Baili Kite reached out for the seventh time today and pulled out a certain bird whose head was drilled into the clothes on her chest, and this time she was really angry.

She lifted Wangcai's bird claws, pointed at Wangcai's head and cursed: "You and your master are a ghost, a womanizer, a womanizer, what do you see, believe it or not, the old lady killed you?"

Wangcai looked like he was admitting his mistake, and he still blinked his big innocent eyes and made a squeaky sound from his mouth.

The most annoying thing for Baili Kite is Wangcai's disgusting cuteness, and he shouted: "Yang Nineteen, Yang Nineteen! If you don't take this stinky bird again, I will really slaughter it and then braise it!"

Yang Shijiu hurriedly ran over, and when he saw the fierce and vicious appearance of the Baili Kite, he was shocked and hurriedly snatched the Wangcai from the hands of the Baili Kite.

Wangcai was the kind of master who dared to climb up if he was given a pole, and immediately hid in Yang Shijiu's arms for comfort.

The crowd walked through the dense jungle at a very fast speed.

Suddenly, Zao Wou-ki, who was dozens of feet away in front, suddenly waved his hand, and the group of people behind him immediately stopped.

Ning Xiangruo said, "Senior Brother Zhao, what's wrong?"

Zao Wou-Ki did not speak, but slowly raised his head, raised his head, continued to raise his head, and looked at the sky, his eyes full of incredulity.

Everyone flew to Zao Wou-Ki one after another, just passing through the dense jungle behind them, but they were not cheerful in front of them, but very depressed.

A rough wooden wall blocked everyone's way, and looking up along the wooden wall, the rough wooden wall that was dozens of feet high merged into the larger wooden wall, and then continued to extend upward.

This huge wooden wall is just a tree root!

A huge tree, like a mountain peak, was tall into the clouds, penetrating at least four layers of clouds, and appeared in front of everyone.

Where is this a tree, this is a mountain!

There is an ancient sacred tree in the back mountain of Cangyun Gate, which is as high as a thousand zhang, and almost all the people present have seen it, and they are shocked.

However, the tree on the mountain behind Cangyun Gate was much smaller than the giant tree in front of him, almost less than half the height of the giant tree in front of him.

"Good...... What a big tree!" Yang Liudi blinked, and it took a long time to say this.