Words and expressions had no choice but to turn a corner and run to the nearby town.

He ran ahead, followed by a group of smelly Taoists in blue robes.

At first glance, these Taoists had premeditated. The nearby residential areas were emptied, and there were no caves to hide. They had no choice but to continue to run in the direction of the big city.

He was running. As soon as he rushed into the city, he suddenly smelled an extremely cordial smell.

The metaphor subconsciously made a mistake and ran in that direction. Not long after running, he saw a small peach forest. It was obviously nine cold days, but the peach blossoms were lively. From a distance, it looked like a beautiful Peach Blossom Land in the legend.

But words know that it is a boundary.

This kind of boundary generally only appears in the residence of the descendants of powerful and pure blood beasts.

Thousands of years have passed, and the blood handed down by ancient gods and beasts has gradually thinned. Only a few inhabited gods and beasts can maintain pure blood, but most of the gods and beasts or auspicious beasts with natural divine power live alone. It's good to leave future generations for such a long time, and there's nothing to do about their blood.

Metaphor is one of the few pure blood recipes in the world.

Wen Xiao is the last pure sentence Mang in the world.

Bi fangniao likes fire and wood. When he meets Wen Xiao, the descendant of the wood God, he will naturally feel very friendly.

Yanyu flew to Wen Xiao's position immediately.

The group of old Taoists were panting after him. When they saw him enter the city boundary, they had some contraindications.

Every city has its own land God. Although this race is gradually declining, it can no longer pose any threat to mankind, but on every land, the land God is a well deserved master. The old Taoists have not enough cultivation, so they naturally dare not rashly conflict with the land God.

In addition, the top can clearly explain that small mischief can be, and things that damage reputation must not be done.

It doesn't matter if you catch a few strange animals in private and take them back for domestication or dissection, but it won't look good if you get them in the open.

There are always some powerful beasts in the world. If they are forced to hurry, they can't bear the consequences.

The Taoist priests scattered around and looked for it quietly, but they didn't find the trace of the bird. They looked at each other. Although they were unwilling, they could only sigh with regret that the Bi Fang bird slipped too fast.

You have to be fully prepared to do it again next time.

At the moment when the words rushed into the peach forest, Wen Xiao already felt the strange smell.

A breath of fire attribute spread from the peach forest. Most of the peach trees here have their own mind, but they haven't been built into human shape. They can't run if they want to run. They can only rush to Wen Xiao to pass the breath of help.

The sisters were chatting happily. How could they expect a bird to fall from the top?

And a bird on fire.

It scared the tree to death.

Wen Xiao trotted into the peach forest and helped the man who was still on fire.

The man held back the sharp pain from his body and looked up at him.

In the peach blossoms flying all over the sky, the girl in a white cotton skirt ran to him with light steps. A pair of small white hands looked weak, but it was effortless to lift herself up.

The wooden aura that makes Yanyu feel kind was originally emitted from her.

It doesn't look like a bad man.

Words and expressions, mind a little.