After a short time together, Wen Rou felt that Long Xing'er was simple and loved to laugh, although she didn't have much fate with cultivation, she didn't become depressed because of this, but she was more cheerful.

Tianhuang and Elder Long returned to the inner realm, and they didn't know when they would be able to come back, so they simply talked and laughed with Long Xing'er.

Long Xing'er put down the farm tools and returned to her home along the sheep intestine path with gentleness.

The sheep intestine trail along this road has been dominated by wild flowers, although it is not as enchanting as Yin Ziyanhong, but it also makes it more elegant in it.

Long Xing'er has dark skin, as if it has been directly irradiated by the sun's rays all year round. Every time she laughs, her eyes will narrow into a line, although it is not beautiful, it is also comfortable to look at.

Because this sheep intestine path is too narrow, it can only provide one person to walk at a time, so Long Xing'er naturally did not gently lead the way in front. As she walked, Long Xing'er turned her head and smiled at Wen Wen, "Hehe, Miss Wen will definitely prepare something to eat for you when she arrives at my house in a while." ”

"Okay, then thank you for Xing'er. Gentle also smiled at Long Xing'er.

This path connecting Long Xing'er's home is quite long, and it took about twenty minutes to see from a distance the successive houses towering on the ground, and there was a chance that smoke rose from each house, and it was very obvious that it was almost lunchtime. But Wen Rou Da has not seen any figures at all except for Long Xing'er walking on this sheep intestine path with herself.

It's a little strange to be gentle, are these people doing farm work in the fields?

When approaching the house group that she had just looked at from a distance, Long Xing'er turned around again and smiled, "Hehe, Miss Wen, we will be there soon, don't worry!"

"Yes. Facing Long Xing'er, she could only smile gently.

It's been dozens of minutes since I came to the place where Tianhuang lived, but Wen Rou didn't see where the end of this place was, and she only saw Long Xing'er as a speaker, and the rest were just busy working in the farmland.

Gentleness As Long Xing'er approached Long Xing'er's home step by step, she felt a boiling feeling in her veins at this time with every step, and she was getting closer and closer to the group settlement, and the gentle blood was boiling more and more.

Gentle couldn't help but stop, and began to look up and down the place that Long Xing'er called home. There are many farmhouses gathered here, and the front of the agglomeration is where Gentle is standing at this time, and there is nothing special, but as the cottage gathering place looks at the past, you can clearly see that there is a mountain like a paw print behind these farmhouse cottages, and the continuous white fog on this mountain covers its foothills, but the farmhouse that is very close to the paw print mountain has no place that is disturbed by the fog, which makes Gentle very strange.

And if you look closely, there is a steady stream of spiritual energy oozing out from the top of this Paw Print Mountain, a very strange mountain.

Long Xing'er, who walked a few steps forward, turned around and saw that Wen Rou had stopped moving forward, and she didn't know what she was thinking in a daze, so she stepped towards Wen Rou, "Miss Wen, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Wen never answered Long Xing'er's words, and still fell into her own deep thought. Seeing such gentleness, Long Xing'er was anxious, and hurriedly raised her swarthy palm and gently patted it on the gentle shoulder, and shouted in her mouth:

"Shouldn't you have suddenly fallen into evil, Miss Wen, wake up, Miss Wen, Miss Wen...... Wen ......"

Before Long Xing'er's words were finished, Gentleness had slowly come back to her senses from her thoughts, and when she saw that Long Xing'er was worried, she smiled.

Long Xing'er saw that Wen Rou finally reacted, which made her feel a lot more relaxed, if something really happened to Wen Rou, how should she explain to Sister Tianhuang!

"Miss Wen, what happened to you just now? it can't be an evil spirit, right?" asked Long Xing'er.

"Evil spirit, why do you say that?"

"There have been outsiders who have come here before, but every time they walk here, they are very prone to evil, as if the ten souls have been withdrawn from their bodies, leaving only a shell. I just saw Miss Wen, you look like you're evil, that's why Xing'er asked. Since you're okay, Miss Wen, let's go back to my house quickly. ”

Because of Long Xing'er's words, Gentle became even more curious about this Paw Print Mountain, why did the closer she got to the Paw Print Mountain, the more the blood in her body seemed to be boiling?

Long Xing'er was still leading the way for Gentle in front, but she was also afraid that Gentle would be as sluggish as she had just been, so she turned around and glanced at Gentle from time to time, and saw that Gentle was still advancing, so she continued to walk her way.

Gentle doubts deepened. After thinking about it, he still opened his mouth and asked Long Xing'er, "Xing'er, why is there a mountain behind where you live?"

Although Wen Rou wasn't sure how much Long Xing'er knew, she still asked.

"We've always lived here, and this is our home. ”

Gentle and speechless, isn't this asking in vain? It seems that it is impossible to ask Long Xing'er clearly.

The closer he got to this Paw Print Mountain, the more Gentle could sense that it was this mountain calling him, and the boiling blood in his body seemed to be because of this Paw Print Mountain.

At the moment of stepping here, in addition to meeting Long Xing'er, Gentle already knew the identity of Tianhuang very certainly, and when Senior Sister Taoli mutated the Shura virus in her body, she kept looking for the race but met it here, and what was even funnier was that Tianhuang who seemed to be very weak, but he was an out-and-out master of the Huadan Mirror.

After all this, Gentle seems to be unable to see through the desolation of this person, and her city is extremely deep and cannot be guessed. At the beginning, he refused to tell them about their identity, and even his strength never told him, why did he say that he wanted to bring himself back when he met this time?

Gentle was puzzled, if it weren't for the fact that she had a strong interest in this Paw Print Mountain now, Gentle would probably have quit and left here.

Just as Wen Rou was still thinking, Long Xing'er had already stopped her steps and was busy shouting to the smoking room in front of her, "Mother, Xing'er is back, come out and see that I brought Sister Tianhuang's friend back." ”

Gently hearing Long Xing'er's words, she didn't continue to think about her own problems, otherwise Long Xing'er would feel that she was evil again.

Hearing Long Xing'er's words, a middle-aged woman who looked very similar to Long Xing'er walked out of the house, and saw that she was also very dark-skinned and dressed like a peasant woman.

Long Xing'er's mother walked out, saw her daughter and said lovingly, "A friend of the Heavenly Desolate Girl?"

"Yes. Long Xing'er pointed to gentleness and continued to say to her mother: "This is Miss Wen, a friend of Sister Tianhuang. ”