Hideeda feels that as long as you don't fully grasp it, you should never act rashly, and if you want to hurry, you can't do it, and acting rashly can only make things out of control.

As a result, Xiuzhi continued to increase the intensity of her cultivation with Fangfang day after day.

Usually, Xiuzhi always pays attention to protecting Fangfang, and is willing to put the danger on herself and leave safety to Fangfang.

Xiuzhi thinks that the day when she decides to leave is really coming, as long as Fangfang has the ability to leave with her.

After all, Xiuzhi was the first to come to the southwest cemetery, feeling that she was a towering ghost baby tree, and her strength was there, and Fangfang was just a cuckoo, and it was her responsibility to protect Fangfang's safety.

Of course, Xiuzhi and Fangfang's cultivation life is not peaceful, what kind of place is this? This is a place full of insidious and vicious, and those ghost plants and ghost beasts covet Xiuzhi and Fangfang all the time.

Finally, Xiuzhi couldn't bear their coveting anymore, and Xiuzhi felt that her ability was enough, and besides, the Wannian Ghost Ancestor hadn't come out for many days, and it seemed that the Wannian Ghost Ancestor had forgotten about himself and Fangfang, so Xiuzhi decided to take Fangfang and take a risk to escape from this gloomy ancient burial area.

However, the outcome of the matter was beyond Hideeda's expectations, and her plan was shattered all at once, and it was miserable and completely ruined.

However, Hidee's failure gave her a new understanding of what strength really is.

This is the first time that Xiuzhi has led Fangfang to compete with the dark forces of the ghost world, and Xiuzhi's ability to compete with the 10,000-year-old ghost ancestor. Although it is clear, however, for the cunning of the 10,000-year-old ghost ancestor. But I don't really understand.

Xiuzhi can be a confidant, but she can't be a confidant.

Xiuzhi's action had just started, and he never expected that as soon as he pulled out a tree root, the Ten Thousand Years Ghost Ancestor would come out immediately, and moreover, the ferocious Cheng of the Ten Thousand Years Ghost Ancestor. It can be described as a fierce god!

The 10,000-year-old ghost ancestor stood on the top of his palace, the giant tomb, and with just a little bit of ghost fire, he put Xiuzhi, a towering ghost baby tree. Burned seven meat and eight vegetables.

Naturally, when Xiuzhi was burned, Fang Fang was affected, and the cuckoo's feathers were burned to the ground. Her beak and claws. Almost half of it was burned!

Seeing that Xiuzhi and Fangfang were completely burnt, the big tree was wilting, and the cuckoo fell in the wreckage, the arrogant expression of the Ten Thousand Year Ghost Ancestor was full of mockery and disdain, and he said viciously: "Wang Xiuzhi, Wang Fangfang, don't look at me when I don't usually come out." Actually, your line is a move. It's all under my control!You want to escape?At least another three thousand years of cultivation!hahahaha!!

After the Ten Thousand Year Ghost Ancestor finished speaking, he returned to his palace to enjoy himself.

After this tragic defeat, Xiuzhi was completely sober, and knew deeply that if he and Fangfang wanted to leave this ghost world, not only would they have to put in extraordinary cultivation efforts, but also wait for the time to be ripe, when the golden boy and they came to the rescue, they would have hope to go out.

Fang Fang naturally comprehended the power of the Ten Thousand Year Ghost Ancestor more profoundly, and since then she has become more young and old, and Fang Fang has stayed in the nest honestly and motionless every day, in addition to going out on time to catch edible creatures, almost in retreat and cultivation.

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Dr. Wang's family had three cows, one donkey -- the big black donkey that had already had spiritual sense, and the golden boy grafted an ancient bronze pestle as the hoof of the donkey.

Last time, because of the grafting of the ancient bronze pestle and the aura of the big black donkey, when the alliance fleet returned, ran to the bank of the Grand Canal to report that Daijiazhuang was demonized, after that, the golden boy came to talk to the big black donkey three times, however, the big black donkey always pretended to be confused, pretending not to understand the language of the golden boy.

The golden boy knew that this was a very cunning big black donkey, and it felt that the demon clan was powerful, and the high-level demons in the demon clan base were more fierce than the other, if he talked to a young immortal, would he be burned?

So, the golden boy patted the big black donkey on the back and said with a smile: "Hehe, big black donkey, you can protect yourself, in the future, I will no longer care about you." ”

The big black donkey suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Roar-roar-"

Still pretending to be stupid.

In the past, Dr. Wang's family was all grass for these animals, but since Xiuzhi encountered the secret plot of the 10,000-year-old ghost ancestor and became a big ghost baby tree, Dr. Wang's wife took on the heavy responsibility of grassing these animals.

After all, when she was old, the old woman had a very hard time beating grass, especially when she came home with a straw basket full of grass, and bent her entire back.

Since Jin Tong and Yuwan came to this plain village, they have been carefully taken care of by Xiuzhi's mother, and even when Jin Tong appeared as a demon, he also received a lot of life care from this old mother.

Seeing that Xiuzhi's mother was struggling to cut grass, the golden boy decided to help the old man to do grass himself.

On this day, after breakfast, the golden boy put on his back the straw basket, left the alliance headquarters, and went straight to the embankment of the Grand Canal, where he went to collect grass.

Under the shape of the enemy's strength and weakness, the alliance decided to fight a protracted war, first slowly groping for ways to restrain the demon clan and demonize the villagers, and then carry out a major counterattack when the party is strong enough to defeat the demon clan.

The weasel army of the Turkish Empire has been completely wiped out, and the underwater empire is currently undergoing restoration, and in the short term, it will not be able to form an absolutely superior force that is enough to defeat the demon race.

According to the deployment of the alliance, it is not only necessary to master the rhythm of transforming the villagers of this small village on the plain, but also to be gradual and logical, but more importantly, the golden boy is really eager to experience himself and constantly improve his strength.

In the past, he usually went to the field with Golanlan or Wang Fangfang, but now, Wang Fangfang has become a little bird, Golanlan has been preparing to harvest corn with his grandfather these days, and he has to tidy up the site where the corn stalks are stored, so the golden boy can only go to the grass for Dr. Wang's house alone.

Grassing, for teenagers, is a kind of hard work, but also a kind of interesting work, which rural teenagers, did not leave a colorful fairy tale memory in the grass.

Today, the golden boy wants to live a quiet life of a person grazing grass in the field, and experience the various visions and yearnings for the future life of a mortal boy when he works alone.

After entering the autumn harvest season, the crops in the field can be said to be one day at a time, and the endless corn fields show a more unique color, and the seeds provided by the golden boy make the corn grow like a forest.

I hadn't done grass for many days, and the golden boy actually felt that doing this kind of work of mortals was a little rusty.

While walking on the country road, the golden boy touched the blade of the steel sickle in his hand, and in the fairy world, there are also magic weapons like the steel sickle.

Somehow, the golden boy has a strong, extraordinary, and constant affection for this grass scythe.

The golden boy's fingers gently touched the steel sickle, and a trace of fairy power hit it, and suddenly, the sickle shone coldly.

The grass in the Great Plains generally grows more in several places, one is on the ridge of the crop field, the second is on the inner slope of the small river in the south of the village, and the third is on the outer slope of the canal in the north of the village.

When he came to a crossroads where the corn fields of the families were divided, the golden boy saw that there was not much grass left on the ridges here, and after thinking about it, he turned and walked north, carrying the straw basket in the direction of the Grand Canal.

In the past year, the Northern Grand Canal has left many memories of various shades to the golden boy, and if it is related to the war of the underwater empire, that memory is much more profound.

In the memory of the golden boy, on the outer slope of the Grand Canal, there seems to be endless grass, and when it is finished, as long as it rains, more grass grows overnight.

Moreover, in the grass on the outer slope of the Grand Canal, there are all kinds of grasshoppers that cannot be caught, and when the grass is beaten, the grasshoppers will be frightened to buzz and fly.

When he was threshing grass with Goranlan, every time he finished threshing the grass, the golden boy would catch some grasshoppers with her, string them with willow branches, and take them home, so that when Goranlan's mother cooked, she would burn them in the fire in the stove and eat them.

Of course, there are also gray memories left by the Grand Canal, and these memories are all caused by evil events.

On the embankment of the Grand Canal, there are many tribulus terrestris that prick people's feet, and the children in the village, some of whom are relatively poor, often walk barefoot on the canal embankment in summer in order to save shoes, so they are often injured by thistles.

Many children walked barefoot, pricked by tribulus terrestris, cut by stubble after harvesting sorghum in the sorghum field, the wounds did not even have disinfectants, and they did not bandage, and continued to go to the field to beat grass, after being wet, often suppurated, which did not heal for a long time, leaving scars on both feet and two calves.

There are all kinds of snakes on the embankment of the Grand Canal, the white snake, the green snake, the flower snake, the black snake, hiding in the grass, once the children are disturbed when they hit the grass, they will crawl out with a snort, some snakes are commonly known as flying on the grass, and the speed is really like flying on the tip of the grass.

However, among the snakes on the banks of the Grand Canal, you generally don't see poisonous snakes such as cobras, and most of them are gentle snakes that don't bite you if you don't mess with them.

In fact, the meat of these snakes is edible, and wild snakes are all good supplements.

But for thousands of years, none of the villagers in the isolated village dared to eat snake meat.

Since the demonic incident, these snakes have been demonized, and no matter how gentle the snake is, it will also stare at a pair of ill-intentioned eyes, and when they see a person's thigh, they will pounce on it and bite it. Several people were bitten by inconspicuous snakes.

It's autumn now, and the temperature difference between day and night is very large, and the weather is at its hottest at noon, when the sun is high, and the autumn sun is still dizzy.

Fortunately, there are some clouds in the sky today, when the clouds float over, it will be cool for a while, and in the course of the Grand Canal, occasionally a humid cool breeze rolls up to both banks, and this breeze blows from the water surface of the river, blowing on the face, and the golden boy feels very comfortable. (To be continued......)