When passing through the neat rows of grass sheds, Fuxi hugged the dog at the foot.

The scorpion dog itself is extremely sensitive. Now in the road of mourning, the feeling of being extremely unpleasant is almost swallowed by the scorpion dog. It now looks like a sick scorpion.

When Fuxi took a grass shed with him, it showed some hostility in his listless eyes.

Perhaps it is to understand that the things in the grass shed are too strong, it does not dare to open the arrogance, just whispering in a small voice.

After walking through the first row of straw sheds, the scorpion dogs are just whispering and there are not many abnormalities.

When he reached the bottom of the straw shed, Fuxi whispered, "Is there a grass shed that can enter?"

"No," he said, shaking his head.

Fuxi and the son-in-law quietly looked at each other, and there was a hidden worry in their eyes.

The last time they entered the road of mourning, they found a straw shed in the first row of grass sheds.

This time the luck seems not so good, the first row of twenty-six straw sheds are all full.

"second row!"

Fuxi knows that he can't delay, and he will go to the second row with his dog.

There are also a large number of straw sheds in the second row. As before, when the grass shed passes, the scorpion dog will forcefully sniff and want to find a place to settle down.

But after the second row of straw sheds, the 卦天犬 still could not find it.

Nüwa’s big eyes flickered and did not speak, and Fuxi’s face became extremely ugly, “The third row!”

The people behind are also silent, but the inner worries are getting deeper and deeper.

Fuxi and Nuwa really went to the Qingtian from this road, but they had passed before, and there seems to be a certain luck factor.

Once lucky, it is impossible to be lucky again.

If you can't find a suitable straw shed this time, the situation will be more troublesome, even more troublesome than the previous siege on the seventh floor of the Tianti Plateau.

There are seven rows of grass sheds in this area, like a large wild village.

Fuxi took the dog from the first row and found the last straw shed in the seventh row. He still couldn't find a suitable grass shed. Fuxi's face seemed to be coated with a layer of dead gray, which was extremely ugly.

"The sky seems to be a lot darker," Luo Zheng said, looking up.

Although this area is shrouded in white mist, it is not clear whether it is morning and evening, but the light outside the fog is faint.

Fuxi’s shocked, looked up, and his heart was anxious.

When it is dark, it is completely troublesome...

Seeing that Fuxi is like a hot pot-like ant, the son-in-law is much calmer. "The grass sheds in the middle can't be found, there are scattered grass sheds around, always try, Huangfu, you don't want Anxious."

In addition to the grass sheds in such areas, there are also some scattered grass sheds in the surrounding area.

After the son-in-law comforted, Fu Xi took a deep breath, and he nodded to the son-in-law, and he hugged the dog to the scattered grass sheds.

After trying a straw shed, the answer is still not acceptable.

The sky is already full of black and blue, and it is about to enter the night.

"Since it is to find a grass shed that can stay, we work together to pull out the cockroaches inside. Why bother?" The East Emperor finally couldn't help it.

According to the Eastern Emperor, where can this be so powerful?

Even if you remove the Luo Zheng, you will be a force that cannot be ignored in Sanqing.

But when the East Emperor said this, there was a deep mourning in the grass shed closest to them.

The mourning is not clear to men and women, and there seems to be a unique magic in the voice. Everyone can't help but cover their ears.

After the first mourning in the grass shed, more sorrows came from the sheds, and we started to wake up one by one!

"Hey..."

The scorpion dog in Fuxi’s arms continually choked, apparently horrified to the extreme.

"There are still a few straw sheds over there, and you can try it," the son-in-law pointed at not far away, where there were still six or seven straw sheds.

At this moment, Fuxi still cares about what, and strides over the meteor.

The 卦天犬 also endured the fear and tried to distinguish. When Fuxi crossed the third grass shed in the left hand, the eyes of the scorpion dog lit up. "With! This is empty! Come in!"

Luo Zheng, Dong Huang and his party are also very anxious to follow.

The words of the scorpion dog suddenly made their spirits alive.

I saw a corner of Fuxi's grass shed and drilled in. Then the son-in-law, Luo Zheng, Dong Huang and others also sneaked in.

The height of this grass shed is similar to that of the smaller wing king, but it is still not easy to accommodate the wing king. Seeing that the wing king can only shrink himself and then drill it in.

After the last wing king entered the grass shed, Fuxi only covered the corner of the grass shed.

The harsh sorrow that has been lingering in the ears of the people has weakened a lot, and the extremely awkward feeling that haunts everyone’s heart disappears instantly.

The interior of the shed is very simple, with only a bare wooden pillar.

This pillar also has quite a few years, and the surface is rotted with a fist-sized pothole, as if it is likely to break at any time.

"It’s a road to mourning. If you don’t see anything, you will be so stressed," said the singer Wang Jingning.

"I really can see something, everyone can't talk here well," Fuxi showed a helpless smile.

After a sigh of relief, he asked, "How long will we have to stay on the road to mourning before we can pass?"

"The sixteen hours of this mourning road is one day, we can stay for three days," the son-in-law replied.

Luo Zheng was still looking at the pillar. Hearing this, he asked, "As long as it is safe for three days?"

"Yes," the son-in-law nodded. "Stay here for three days, and return to us on the same path, naturally enter the sky."

"It turns out that the road to mourning is so easy..." After hearing the rules passed, the expression of the blood lion was very unexpected. .

Immortal hunters also have their own way to go to the sky, they even have more than one way.

But no matter which way you choose, you have to pay extraordinary courage and strength.

In contrast, this road of mourning is too calm...

"It won't be that simple," the blood crow shook his head. "Otherwise, so many aliens, the immortal will choose this road. This road will not be called the most weird road. Don't forget that there is still outside. Thank you."

When you mentioned it, everyone’s heart was once again heavy.

"What the **** is that?" asked the singer.

In addition to Fuxi, the son-in-law and three immortal hunters, the others did not know what the enemy in the road of mourning was, and the shackles were sly.

"There is no specific image, they..." The son-in-law seems to want to stop the vocabulary to express those things. After thinking about it, she said, "It doesn't matter, until the day is darker, everyone can see them."