Chapter 73 (1/2)

In that space, a fat and a thin figure still stood there looking at the scene in front of them. For them, their mood is not much easier than Xiang Yang.

Hundreds of thousands of years of solitude, even creatures like them can't bear it. Now hope is in front of them, and it's reasonable to be agitated.

When Xiang Yang and Lu ya'er pushed down the stalagmite and collected the source of gold, they were obviously nervous. After a long time, they were relieved to see that there was no unexpected movement.

The old pen looked at the fat man suspiciously: ”do you feel something wrong?”

”Well...” the fat man touched the fat meat on his chin and thought for a moment: ”it seems that some... It seems that it's the smell of that... But it's not like that.”

The old pen pointed to the huge body as big as a mountain in the scene: ”except that one, who can make this old monster fear like that...”

”I'm afraid so, but since he's back, why don't he come to us?”

The old pen shook his head and said in a strange voice, ”he always acted so strangely. It was not the same when his master was still there.”

The fat man looked around nervously: ”Shh... Don't let him hear it. I don't dare to help you when he spills.”

The old pen gave a pep talk at the beginning. As soon as he shrunk his head, his long inverted hair swayed twice and immediately shut his mouth.

The fat man smiled and said, ”it would be good if that person also went in. We can't even take care of him in the central place. At least he can be safe...”

As he spoke, he looked at Xiang Yang in the scene and sighed, ”this little guy's luck is really invincible. We didn't take care of him all the way. As a result, almost all the best things fell into his hands... I just hope there are no omissions in the central place...”

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Xiang Yang didn't know that he had escaped another disaster. After cleaning up the booty, he took a short rest and went forward again.

Out of the valley, I traveled hundreds of miles. Without the giant lead of magic eye mountain, I was more careful. I walked for two days.

In the early morning of the third day, I had just walked a short distance. After passing through a dense forest, there appeared a hilly area in front of me. Lush trees surrounded low mounds, dotted with blue lakes, which was very beautiful.

Xiang Yang walked in the front with the devil's Eye Mountain Giant. Green ya'er held xiaofengwu a few steps away from him. Xuanlong Yutian followed him with a sad and limping face. A black hair has now become a chicken nest and stands up in disorder.

When he came to a lake, Xiang Yang stopped. The blue water surface was silent. Looking deep, the water became darker, and he didn't know how deep it was.

Looking around, I found that it was very quiet. The scenery was so beautiful, with abundant vegetation and abundant water sources, but there was no sound of birds and insects. It was very strange.

Something abnormal must be a demon. He quickly stepped back and almost hit the green bud behind him.

Seeing his nervous appearance, lvya'er was quite happy. It seemed that she was happy to see him eat flat. She didn't notice that at that moment, Xiang Yang's elbow was only a few inches away from her fertile land. When it was placed in Xianzong, the recent contact between her and the man was half a Zhang away. It was the first time that she was so close.

After caressing xiaofengwu in her arms, green bud smiled and said, ”if the records of zongmen are correct, this is Qianbi lake, the safest place in the whole inner circle. Why be so timid.”