"Be careful, everyone." Murong asked to take out a prepared stick from the inner boundary.

They also opened the inner boundary, took out the road finding stick and followed Murong URT carefully. The team was silent, and all the people focused on the marsh with water and grass under their feet.

Knowing that the road is difficult, people have already changed their high riding boots to go on the road.

This vast marsh is not suitable for flying with Xuanli because of its wide area and the tangled dead branches and trees in the whole marsh.

What's more, the road is too far away. In case that Xuanli fails to follow in half, the journey will be more difficult.

So in the beginning, people were ready to cross the marshes on foot.

The tree followed the front position in the middle of the team, stepped on the soft mud and leaves, and walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

After a long walk, she looked up at the tangled branches that stretched across the sky.

She didn't like the place very much. It was dark and uncomfortable.

The little hand fell in the dry palm of Prince Mo's hand. He pinched her little hand and said in a low voice, "quickly, you can leave here in three days. There is a rich marsh gas on the top of this place, which can't be passed by ordinary flying Xuan beasts. Little seven can, but he's still in seclusion. "

The weak chicken should be able to do the same. In the heart of the arbor, he said: it's just that the size of the weak chicken is not as good as that of the prince's Golden Dragon. It takes more than 30 people to fly across this vast marsh. I'm afraid it's a little hard, and there aren't necessarily so many places to sit down.

But in the end, the little guy thinks that the weak chicken guy is not reliable. In case something happens, she doesn't know who to cry for.

"There are snakes here! I almost got under my aunt's skirt just now! It's frightening! " Chang Yuxi screamed endlessly.

Yang Wurong slapped her on the back of the head and scolded, "don't be so rude, girl!"

Qiao Baobao's whole body is full of energy. Almost reflexively, he jumps to Prince Mo and reaches out to surround his neck.

Like a hot potato, the prince hugged the little girl, neither lost nor lost. He met the murderous eyes of the leader of Sanfeng mountain "watching the apprentice".

The elder martial sisters of shuizong, one of the gods, turned their heads one after another and looked at them with their eyes full of gossip.

Not right! Younger martial sister and master Mo are too close!

Tut Tut, in the dangerous moment, little sister's reflexivity jumped into people's arms at the first time, which has reflected a lot of problems!

"Don't put it down yet!" Murong URT immediately jumped out and beat Yuanyang with a stick. She reached out to lead the little girl to her side.

This stinky boy, don't think she didn't find her hands held so smoothly, I'm afraid it's not the first time!

Prince Mo coughed softly, hurriedly crossed Xu Shanshan and Xue Xiao, and followed Murong URT behind him. "Master Feng, you still need to lead the way. It's not suitable for looking after Qiao Qiao. Let me do it!"

Words, no matter how natural, and a Joe back to his side.

The tree didn't respond very much. She just rubbed her arm with one hand. Just now, Yu Xi said that, which made her feel sick. That sticky and cold thing almost got into the bottom of elder martial sister Chang's skirt, my God

"Don't be afraid, Joe."