One day a month ago, Chu Liuxian fell from the sky......

Concubine Yu has no concept of time, Chu Liuxian is still in a coma, but the old locust tree demon is not old, even if he closes his eyes now, he can still remember the scene of the day.

The old locust tree had just woken up from its routine long sleep that day, and was about to move its muscles and bones after relaxing its waist, when a loud sound that pierced the world came, which frightened the old locust tree and almost rolled down from the top of the mountain.

"What kind of monster is this?"

The old locust tree's first reaction was that the demon king of his side was blind and aimed at this mountain that no one wanted, and the killer general came, and he hurriedly looked up.

But just above the top of the hill, an orange hole appeared in the sky, and a human figure tumbled and fell down at high speed.

The old locust tree's eyes widened, and if it fell from such a high place, even a rabbit might have smashed his body, the old tree.

He was just about to stop it, but there was a bang in his ears, and a bell rang, and the old locust tree suddenly fell into a muddy, let alone make a move, one stood unsteadily, and sat directly on the ground.

"That'...... That...... That's ......"

Although the old locust tree sat down on the ground, he still tried his best to tilt his head and look into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the figure fell to a height of I don't know how many hundred zhang, and it was already clearly visible at this time.

"People?!"

The old locust tree rubbed his eyes and sighed with emotion: "I finally saw the living." ”

God knows that hundreds of years ago, when he was still called a small locust tree, he had seen a "person" once, and it was still a dead person.

Who knows, this one fell from the sky and a living one.

However, according to the current falling momentum, even the iron cast person will also be smashed flat by the impact.

The old locust tree sighed again: "It's a pity that he is about to die." ”

He is old and old, but he is not old and dizzy. It can be seen clearly, no matter what kind of strong person the "man" in the sky was originally, now he has obviously lost all consciousness, and his limbs are hanging weakly, and there is no possibility of casting spells to save himself at all.

If the old locust tree can go out, break the body, and destroy most of the road, there may be a possibility of saving, but if he can do this kind of stupid thing, he will not live today, which is called the "old locust tree".

"Hey~~~"

All the old locust tree can do is be like this. sighed, feeling sorry in my heart.

“...... That voice just ......"

The old locust tree was ready to sit and watch, but there was a faint doubt in his heart - the bell.

He thought of the "bell" in his heart, and a bronze bell suddenly appeared above his head that fell from the sky, and the sound of trembling sounded and the next moment turned into a streamer of light, which disappeared into the man's forehead.

"It's hard to be ......"

"Wouldn't it?!"

The old locust tree jumped up from the ground, and its old face like cracked bark was full of horror and disbelief.

The legend about a certain bronze bell was when his grandfather's grandfather was still around. In that era when the entire demon mountain was full of their old locust tree demons, the old locust tree that had just had spiritual wisdom heard about it by chance.

Guessing its origin, the old locust tree suddenly couldn't sit still, and raised his hands high. Silently chanting in his mouth, his old tree body began to tremble violently dozens of feet away behind him, like a clay-footed giant, trying to pull out his feet from the ground.

He really let it go. It is necessary to use the ontology to undertake.

A tree is a tree, no matter how deep the cultivation is, it is not easy to move, and the old locust tree has not yet been pulled out of the soil. Sudden changes in the sky.

The bronze bell is like a body, looming, and the sound of the bell seems to be there yet, and the speed of the humanoid falling suddenly slows down, as if the sound wave gathers into an invisible cloud, supporting his figure.

In the next moment, dozens of black gases emerged from the body of the "human" and fell on the top of the mountain and burrowed into the soil.

The old locust tree was startled, and just about to react, the whole mountain suddenly trembled, and the little demons of the mountain were awakened and hugged each other tremblingly.

"Isn't it......"

After all, the old locust tree is rooted in the earth, and it is the most sensitive to the changes in the mountain, and immediately perceives the changes inside the mountain, and its mouth is bigger than a goose egg.

In just such a moment, even though the speed of falling has slowed down a lot, after all, the accumulated fall is too strong, and the "people" are still falling.

Judging from the current falling speed, smashing on the top of the mountain still can't escape the fate of the meat sauce.

Suddenly, a series of pitch-black lights emerged from the top of the mountain, and these black lights condensed into seventy-two human figures on the ground on the top of the mountain, with a thousand strange shapes, forming a mysterious formation, and they all roared in the sky.

In an instant, a large array arose, as if the power on their bodies had been drained in an instant, and the seventy-two strange human figures with momentum withered and sank into the mountain rocks.

The old locust tree was dumbfounded, and at the same time almost immediately pulled the old tree body out of the soil.

This time it's not about saving people, it's about fear. You must know that his old man's roots are there, and although the seventy-two monsters are wilting, the old locust tree can feel it, and they may appear again at any time if he wants.

It's also too dangerous.

The old locust tree was still worried, the "people" who fell from the sky were buffered by the impact of the formation, and the speed slowed down suddenly, and then, two ghosts were full of energy, and with the old locust tree's indistinguishable mysterious breath, child-like spirits and ghosts came out of the body of the "people", as if supporting their parents, carefully supporting the "people" and landing smoothly on the only bluestone in the center of the mountain.

"Hmm~"

The old locust tree was first startled, and then rejoiced, he found that the "person" had come to his senses, and let out a muffled snort and glanced at him.

He just wanted to come forward to salute and ask the other party about his origin, but he found that although the eyes of the "person" were full of pain, they were still full of light, and that glance actually made the self-proclaimed well-informed old locust tree dare not look directly.

"Miss Yushi, I'll leave it to you later. ”

The "man" retracted his gaze and commanded faintly: "I guess I will sleep for a while......"

After saying that, the breath of the "human" weakened, like a creature like a dragon and snake, entering hibernation, if it were not for the slight rise and fall of the chest, the breath was like nothing, almost making people think that this was a dead person.

"To whom did you say that?"

The old locust tree followed the prestige very suspiciously, only to see a translucent dignified woman emerge out of thin air three or five feet away next to the person. Salute elegantly: "Concubine Yu, obey orders." ”

"Childe, sleep peacefully, before you wake up, leave everything to Concubine Yu. ”

Even though the "childe" had long since lost consciousness, Concubine Yu still responded meticulously.

"Gods, living ......"

The old locust tree's eyes widened, and with his knowledge, he judged the heel of Concubine Yu for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel "I finally saw the living" in his heart.

The next moment, all his careful thoughts were gone, and he saw that Concubine Yu glanced at him lightly while getting up.

How cold it was to look at it. What indifference, and the attitude of the legendary gods towards people, it is immediately on the same page. The old locust tree had no doubt that if he offended that "childe" in the slightest, this god would let him taste what divine punishment was......

......

The "people" who fell from the sky that day were undoubtedly Chu Liuxian.

He only woke up for a breath or two, and only had time to save himself through the seventy-two demon ghosts and Dao soldiers, and finally forced himself to explain to Concubine Yu, and then fell into a deep sleep with serious injuries.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

At this moment, the old locust tree stared at Chu Liuxian's body. After seeing that his hand trembled for a while, his eyelids gradually began to move, and he suddenly understood that this "person" was really not far from waking up.

"What kind of person is this?"

"There are gods to protect themselves. There is also a 'bronze bell' that is exactly the same as the legendary treasure, and I am afraid that it has a lot of origin. ”

"Looking at the way he is injured again, let's not say that we can't afford to hurt him like this, it's these existences around him. The sum of the little demons in a mountain is not enough for people to fill in the gaps. ”

The old locust tree was worried there, worried there, but the little peacock on the side didn't know that her godfather had been spinning in his head for so many years. is still struggling with whether the "person" can still look at him like this after waking up.

"I'm tired~~"

Suddenly, a voice came, before the person arrived, the sound came first, and the next moment a little demon with a short body climbed to the top of the mountain from the rugged mountain road, and then threw down the gong like broken copper and iron, and crouched down panting.

He crouched there, tongue sticking out, panting, like a dog about to be transported in the heat of summer at noon.

"Old Huaiye, little peacock, let me find it, you guys are here here again to look at a 'five-haired monster', you don't even have a good fur, it's ugly, I don't know what to look at. ”

This little demon is the little demon who has the strength to shout "The king called me to patrol the mountains".

Where are the old locust trees and the little peacocks in the mood to pay attention to him at this time, and they don't even pinch their eyelids. The little demon was not annoyed, and then complained: "Old Huaiye, it's so tiring to patrol the mountains, and it's useless, so let's get rid of it in the future." ”

The old locust tree looked at Chu Liuxian intently, and replied casually: "Your name is Patrol Mountain, what can you do if you don't patrol the mountain?"

"Seems to be right......

The little demon who patrolled the mountain scratched his head, feeling that it made sense, and it seemed that something was wrong.

"Say ...... again"

The old locust tree said unsatisfied: "We don't even have a demon king in this place, in case a big monster passes by and wants to make a toothpick or something, you roar like this on the mountain, so that the big monster can scruple for a while." ”

"Otherwise, you still want the old man's old arms and legs to go desperately with the big monster?"

Xun Shan never thought that his work still had this meaning, and suddenly felt sublime, and he couldn't wait to pat his chest and say that he would shout again and go around twice.

"Huh?"

At this moment, the little demon patrolling the mountain found that something was wrong, and the old locust tree, who had just said that he was very happy, was about to vomit out, and his waist was even more bent than usual.

He followed the gaze of the old locust tree, only to see that the "hairless monster" who had slept for a whole month and enjoyed a month of envy and jealousy of the little demon of the whole mountain woke up and was looking around the top of the mountain.

Opposite his gaze, the mountain patrol demon's mind suddenly appeared: emotion, amazement, helplessness, pride...... , all kinds of emotions that he had neither thought nor heard.

What's even more terrifying is that the eyes are so bright, so bright that they shine through the brightest stars...... (To be continued......)