"The younger generation Huacaier, I have seen the seniors, thank you for the life-saving grace of the seniors. ”

The Linggen woman hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward to thank her.

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded slightly.

"Don't be afraid, I have no ill will towards you, tell me about your affairs. ”

The woman in the yellow shirt asked with some deep meaning.

The woman who called herself Hua Cai'er pondered for a while, and finally said: "The junior is a spiritual root transformation, after the transformation, I wanted to go to the Wood Spirit Clan, but I didn't expect the Wood Spirit Clan to be wiped out, so I have been practicing on my own since then, and then ...... After running into them, they targeted them. ”

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded slightly, and then asked, "What are you going to do now?"

Hua Cai'er frowned and said, "...... The younger generation doesn't know. ”

"I have always been friendly with several seniors of your Linggen clan, even one of my apprentices is from the Linggen clan, are you willing to practice in my ring world, and when you get to a safe place, I will let you come out and stay with you. ”

The woman in the yellow shirt asked.

When Hua Cai'er heard this, she was not happy, and reacted cautiously and vigilantly.

You must know that in the world of other people's rings, the small life can be said to be directly handed over to the other party, and the other party is also a human no matter how much he says.

......

There was a silence!

"Thank you for your kindness. ”

After a while, the flower color said: "The younger generation is used to being free and easy, and I don't like to be constrained, and besides, it's my own business, so I don't dare to trouble the seniors anymore, and I'd rather go on my own." ”

“...... That's it, whatever you want!"

The other party has said this, and the woman in the yellow shirt is helpless.

"Goodbye seniors!"

Hua Cai'er said again, saluted, and flew into the distance.

The woman in the yellow shirt looked at the direction she was flying, her eyes became gloomy, and she said to herself: "Since you have to be reincarnated and reborn, you will directly turn into a spiritual root, but you want to turn into a human race, and now call me - how to shoulder the mission?"

The voice murmured like the wind.

......

No more, this woman is Yang Xiaoslow.

She has already felt that the fate of her life and the fate of her life may fall on the Linggen clan, but the question is - how can she win the trust of the Linggen clan as a human race? Without the trust and following of the Linggen, everything will be free to talk!

The road ahead of her is also long, long and difficult.

Shaking his head again, Yang Xiaowan went to pick up the storage space of those blood Shura first.

......

I took something and flew into the distance.

It's traveling, it's searching, it's seeing the miserable situation of the spiritual roots, and it's fighting and killing.

There is still almost no spiritual root that is willing to go with her.

Fortunately, Yang Xiaoslow gradually opened up, did his best, obeyed the destiny of heaven, and believed that one day, such a situation would eventually be reversed.

On this path, Yang Xiaoslow clearly felt that his Dao heart was trembling.

......

On this day, I went to a floating island again.

This floating island, named Qingtian Island, has a good wood spirit, and it was once an island under the command of the wood spirit clan.

After the Wood Spirit Clan was destroyed, several major battles broke out on this Qingtian Island, and the Wood Spirit Clan guarding Qingtian Island died and fled.

Eventually, the island was occupied by cultivators of various ethnic groups, and it became a place where dragons and snakes were mixed.

......

When he came to the island, Yang Xiaowan also learned Fang Junmei's habits, and while strolling around the market, he inquired about the news from all sides.

There are monks of all races on the island, and she is not noticeable, before Fang Junmei and Feng Taiping, it was two male human races who exposed the best innate spirit treasure, and they could not implicate her on the head of a female race.

For most of the day, I heard a lot of news, but it didn't seem to be related to me. At the end, walk into the hall where you will receive the task.

Of course, Yang Xiaoslow also has to practice.

Cultivation is to be immortal.

She has a gentle temperament, loves life, doesn't like killing, and can't make a living like Fang Junmei and Long Jinyi to earn immortal jade, so when she travels, she takes on some tasks to subsidize her cultivation.

......

Soon, he entered the mission hall on the island.

Glancing around, there was nothing too familiar with the monk, and he looked at the task on the bulletinboard-like board.

It's nothing more than a task like finding materials, hunting down traitors, and the like. Yang Xiaoslow swept through them one by one, and in the end he didn't find any good tasks that suited him.

But not far away, the whispered conversation between the two monks attracted her attention.

"Brother Dao, I haven't seen you for a long time, and your complexion is not good!"

One of them quipped at the other.

This former person is a snake monk of the Snake Clan, a young woman, born quite gorgeous, with a slender body, but the tongue is strangely forked, and the pupils are also triangular, which looks a little terrifying.

The latter person is an extremely short monk, the old man looks, his face is a little pale, and his breath is indeed a little sluggish, both of them are in the middle stage of the supreme spirit.

"Don't mention it, the old man has made a mistake!"

The short old man waved his hand.

"On the road of repair, who has never planted a heel, and then comes back, why should Brother Dao be so depressed?"

The snake woman laughed.

The short old man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The most frustrating thing is that I didn't even see clearly who the person who caused me to suffer, how can I take revenge?

The snake woman was stunned for a moment and said, "There is always a place, invite a few people, turn it slowly, find it slowly, and you can always find him." ”

"That place, it really doesn't have to be turned out. ”

The short old man shook his head and sighed.

"Where the hell is it, don't sell it, say it quickly!"

"It's the Fugitive Islands there. ”

The snake woman rose up.

Yang Xiaoslow, who was not far away, listened to Oh Ran.

This Fugitive Islands is also a mysterious place in the Hundred Races Sacred Domain, consisting of a large number of broken islands, and these islands are wrapped in some mist that can isolate the detection of the divine sense, as if it is a natural fog array, but this large array only has the two effects of isolating the detection of the divine sense and weakening the power of fighting.

In this way, a very interesting thing was born, that is, a large number of desperate monks would flee here, taking advantage of the unique power of heaven and earth here, to get rid of their opponents, and even survive and hide there for a long time after that.

It is said that even the Seven Great Venerables of Darkness hid there back then.

If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't be used as a foundation, it would have been completely occupied.

......

"Since it's there, it seems that my little sister can't help you. ”

The snake woman said.

The short old man smiled when he heard this, and said, "I understand the kindness of the Tao, but even if I can't find this field, I can still give him a hand." ”

"How do you yin him?"

"The guy who sneaked up on me, although he didn't show his face, is definitely a spiritual root, and he is also a powerful guy in the spiritual root! As long as the news is released, there are a large number of monks there, go there to find him, dig him out and slaughter him!"

The short old man said again.

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