Chapter 53
Ye Qingfeng tasted the wolf meat beautifully.

As expected of a wolf in the secret realm of the Dao Palace, the meat on his body is nourishing.

At this time, Liu Jing said in the white jade bottle:

"Master, are you not panicking at all? The wolf said that the holy son, the dog, and the leader have all entered its stomach."

"Not really." Ye Qingfeng patted his swollen belly and left in a hurry without preparing enough food.

"Master, why are you so sure?" Liu Jing humbly asked for advice.

Ye Qingfeng got up, followed the unparalleled steps of an old lunatic, and while using his spiritual sense to explore the way, he replied:
"Dongfang Lie and the dog are likely to be eaten, but the leader is a strong man in the second transformation of the Dragon Transformation Realm. How could he not be able to deal with a wolf demon in the secret realm of the Dao Palace?"

"Yes!" Liu Jing's eyes were full of admiration, the master was really smart, and he could understand the truth of the matter with a roll of his eyes.

Ye Qingfeng put the rest of the wolves into a white jade bottle, grabbed a handful of ashes from the ground, and wiped them on his fair face and clothes.

"What is Master doing again?" Liu Jing humbly asked for advice again. It was the first time she traveled far away, and she didn't read much, so she didn't know many things.

Ye Qingfeng smiled, set up a pergola with his hands, looked towards the north, and replied:
"This is desolate and barren. I have a pink and white image. It is inappropriate to appear here. So I have to make myself into this dirty and wandering appearance."

"Wow, the master is really smart!" Liu Jing's reverence had already burst.

Ye Qingfeng put away the willow essence, stepped on the steps of an old lunatic, and moved forward quickly under the afterglow of the setting sun.

She is very fast, like a little white and gray fox in this wasteland.

The moon has risen, crooked, but the moonlight is very bright.

The scarlet land was eerily quiet, and even the slightest sound of the wind sounded like ghosts whispering.

Far away, there was finally a group of figures moving slowly under the moonlight.

It seemed slow, but it was actually fast, like a few soul ecstasy messengers, leading a group of dead souls, hurrying along the ground.

Ye Qingfeng's eyesight was astonishing, and he discovered them before the large group of people.

Therefore, Ye Qingfeng deliberately slowed down, like a beggar who had been starving for many days, and walked towards the group of people weakly.

Before he got too close, he heard insults, the sound of whipping, and the sound of crying and begging for mercy.

Ye Qingfeng walked closer.

I saw four hostile monks escorting more than sixty people wearing iron chains and anklets.

Those people who were chained were actually monks, but their spiritual power was sealed and their expressions were sluggish. Like prisoners in the world, they were very disgraceful. A long string.

These people may also be criminals, people who have made mistakes in the cultivation world.

Those people also noticed Ye Qingfeng, and they yelled at her from a distance: "Where did you come from, go, go, go!"

Ye Qingfeng froze on the spot timidly, and said pitifully, "Uncle, I got lost, where is this?"

"Lost?"

The four monks looked suspiciously at the little one. The Scarlet Blood Land was deserted, and it was unreasonable for a three-year-old to appear here.

But the little girl suddenly appeared here.

The four divine senses don't live on Xiaowazi's body to search and investigate, but they find nothing. This little girl is just an ordinary mortal.

One of the monks with the highest cultivation base even used his spiritual consciousness to scour the area for dozens of miles to see if there was any helper behind this little girl.

The result is still nothing, this little girl is a lonely little wretch.

The four monks breathed a sigh of relief. The one in front of him was weak and helpless, not some kind of robber who blocked the road.

This land of red blood seems to be desolate, but it is actually full of bandits and bandits, and it is not peaceful.

"Let's go, let's go, there is no one you are looking for here." One of the monks softened his tone when he saw the cute and pitiful little girl.

The little girl rolled her clothes with her fingers, and said timidly: "Uncle, I'm lost and I'm hungry, can I go with you, I don't cry, I don't cry, I just want to find my brother."

"Your brother?" The other three monks looked at each other again and couldn't help laughing, "How old is your brother? Is he a monk or a mortal?"

The little girl said timidly: "My brother is tall and big, he is a monk, not a mortal."

"Hahaha!" The monk with the most anger rubbed the scar on the corner of his eye, and laughed, "That's a coincidence, your brother is strong and strong, and he is a monk. I'm afraid he didn't take the initiative to mine and earn gold coins. I'll buy you a headband."

"Really?" The little girl rejoiced, looking innocent.

"Really!" the scarred monk laughed loudly, "If you want to follow you, follow, if you break your leg, break it, I'm not responsible."

"Ok!"

The little girl nodded heavily, of course she had to follow.

The scar monk mentioned mining.

Mining?
How wonderful, there is a source in the mine, she wants to advance now, what she lacks most is a source.

According to the geographical map of mountains and rivers, the Eastern Desolation is vast, and it is also divided into southeast and northwest. In the Eastern Desolation and Northern Territory, the land is barren, but it is rich in source ores.

According to this, this place should be the Eastern Desolate Northern Territory.

Liucheng is backed by the Holy Land of Waking Light, in the south of Donghuang, the place rich in source mines, in the north of Donghuang.

This is from the south to the north in one go, tens of millions of miles away, the teleportation formation of the little black dog is really extraordinary.

"Haha! The little girl is really a little girl, and she doesn't have a long brain."

The scarred monk laughed, looked at each other with the other three companions, and then they all drove the Shenhong, pulled the rope holding the prisoner behind them, and flew away with a "swish".

The little girl stood there in a daze, and saw the long group of people flying out of the ground like a centipede kite.

"Wait for me, Uncle, wait for my little girl..." The little girl pleaded pitifully while running and chasing after her.

One of the shoes was lost, and it was even more embarrassing, but it still didn't get the four people's hearts softened.

Brother Scar even held the rope, turned his head, made a face, and laughed wantonly:
"Poor mortal girl, she still wants to go to the mining area to find someone... With such a small body, she can't wash and cook, and she doesn't know how to dig holes. She still wants to come with us... Ouch, you little burden , your brother thinks you are a burden, that's why he doesn't want you, leave you here to kill yourself..."

"In heaven and earth, brother is the best, there is no such good brother anymore, don't say that about brother..."

The little girl felt a pain in her heart, she wanted to cry, she ran away with another shoe, and with her two bare feet, she tried her best to catch up on the ground full of gravel.

While chasing, she begged bitterly: "Uncle, although I am a mortal, I am very strong. If you don't believe me, look."

"What do you think?" Cultivator Scar, who had been bored for too long, began to tease his mind, and deliberately slowed down Shenhong.

The little girl laughed through tears, and ran after her with bare feet, staring timidly at the scarred monk's face, and then to prove herself, she grabbed one of the scarred monk's legs with both small hands, "click" With a crisp sound, it snapped off.

(End of this chapter)

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