When asked, the Blood-eyed Eagle King shook his head: "I don't know! But places with thin spiritual energy are not unique in Taihaotian. There are legends in every place, so don't pay too much attention."
Feng Wuchen nodded and said nothing.
But at this moment, the Blood-Eyed Eagle King suddenly looked sideways.
"who?"
Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and when Zhenling took a closer look, he saw a figure among the trees not far away.
"stop!"
The Blood-Eyed Eagle King gave a soft drink, suddenly reached out his hand, and was already heading towards the figure to capture him.
"Brother, keep your hands! It's a child!" .??.
Because the Blood-Eyed Eagle King had lost all his cultivation, his perception was naturally not as good as before. When he saw the figure, he subconsciously thought it was an enemy, so he did not hold back. Now after hearing Feng Wuchen's reminder, he reined in his horse and restrained his strength.
With a thought in his mind, Feng Wuchen raised his sword, and a soft force wrapped around the opponent's body and pulled him back.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
But they saw that the child caught in Feng Wuchen's hands was no more than an adult, with a short braid on his head and a short coat, with half of his buttocks exposed.
Seeing that Feng Wuchen refused to let go, the child's crotch suddenly became wet and he cried loudly: "Don't eat me... don't eat me..."
"..."
Feng Wuchen and the Blood-Eyed Eagle King looked at each other and both couldn't help laughing.
"Don't be afraid, little one, we don't eat people!"
After hearing these words, the child wiped the corners of his eyes and then stared at the two of them doubtfully: "You...really don't want to eat me? My mother said that there is a white-haired monster outside the village who specializes in eating children's brains..."
White-haired monster?
The corners of Feng Wuchen's mouth twitched, and then he realized that he and Blood Pressure Eagle King both had white hair.
Especially the Blood-Eyed Eagle King, who is originally a monster, but also has white hair and red eyes. It is indeed easy for children to mistake him for a monster!
"..."
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br> When Feng Wuchen was speechless, he seemed to hear the cry of a child. With a burst of noise in the forest, several more figures suddenly appeared, all holding steel fork bows and arrows, looking at the two men with unkind expressions.
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"Who are you? Let go of the dog!" shouted a middle-aged man.
Seeing the man, the child in Feng Wuchen's hands struggled even harder: "Dad...save me!"
Feng Wuchen also swept away his true spirit, and saw that these people were all ordinary heavenly people. Perhaps because they lived in the land of the gods with thin spiritual energy, their cultivation level was lower than that of ordinary heavenly people, almost the same as mortals.
No different.
Feng Wuchen tried his best to show a friendly expression and put Gouwa on the ground.
The dog boy escaped from the trap, rolled and crawled into the middle-aged man's arms.
The man was filled with joy and anger. When he mentioned the child, he slapped his butt loudly several times.
"I let you run around! I let you run around..."
After being hit several times in succession, the man frowned and realized something was wrong. He raised his wet palm and smelled it, frowning.
"Damn it! You worthless thing, are you scared to death?"
"Okay, okay!" At this time, behind the man, a woman dressed as a village woman muttered a few words to the man, hugged the child, and complained: "The child is so scared, so you should stop saying a few words.
Bar!"
The man then shut up, his face became wary again, and he looked at the two people in the distance.
"..."
The two sides were in a stalemate for a moment, and Feng Wuchen breathed out softly: "Everyone... we have no ill intentions!"
"No malice? Why arrest the children in our village if there is no malice?"
At this time, the dog boy shrank into his mother's arms, blinked his little eyes, and said timidly: "They...
…They are white-haired monsters that eat people, wow…”
"..."
Although it is said that children's words are innocent, as soon as these words came out, they connected the two people's dressing up.
The villagers suddenly became more vigilant!
"Yeah... How can a normal person look like this?"
"Could it be...could they really be monsters?"
"What kind of monster? Get out of the way and let the old man take a look!"
At this time, an old man suddenly squeezed out of the crowd. He had white hair and a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw the two of them, he was much calmer than the other villagers.
"Village Chief! These two people suddenly appeared at the entrance of the village and wanted to catch my dog!"
"You see they look like that, with white hair and red eyes. What are they if they aren't monsters?"
The village chief took a puff of his cigarette, frowned slightly, and glanced back at the person who spoke: "They are not monsters!"
After saying that, the village chief said to Feng Wuchen and the others: "You two! Are you from outside?"
Feng Wuchen nodded: "Exactly!"
The village chief said quickly: "Our village is located in the land of the gods, isolated from the world, and no outsiders have set foot in it for many years! I have never seen the child, and it is very strange if it is rare! Don't be surprised!"
"foreigner……"
Upon hearing this, all the villagers suddenly became more curious.
"Outsiders? But our village is not inhabited for thousands of miles. How did they get in?"
"I don't know, but the village chief knows a lot. If he said they are not monsters, they are definitely not!"
People in the audience were talking a lot, and the village chief suddenly turned around and said to the villagers: "Okay, okay! There was a misunderstanding... Let's get over it!"
The village chief's prestige in the village is not low. As soon as he opened his mouth, all the villagers dispersed.
"Ahem..."
The village chief took a long puff of dry tobacco, coughed twice, then walked forward and said to the two of them: "You two are here, are you busy?"
Feng Wuchen thought for a moment, then said with mixed truth and falsehood: "Old man, I came to the land where the gods fell to do business. I may keep you bothered for a few days. When the time is up, I will leave on my own!"
The old man took a few puffs of dry cigarette and nodded: "The visitor is a guest. Come into the village with me!"
"Thank you village chief!"
After thanking the village chief, Feng Wuchen looked at the Blood-Eyed Eagle King beside him: "After seeing you for a thousand miles, we must say goodbye. Brother, please go back to Mount Xumi first!"
The Blood-Eyed Eagle King frowned: "But there are still a few days before the heaven comes..."
Feng Wuchen chuckled: "Are you still worried that I will encounter any danger? There will inevitably be trouble in Xumi Mountain these days that requires your intervention, and they need you even more!"
After hearing this, the Blood-Eyed Eagle King nodded: "Brother Xian, what you said makes sense, I will go back first. If anything happens, please contact me at any time!"
"clear!"
After the Blood-Eyed Eagle King left, he saw that the old village chief had walked quite a distance away.
This old man looked frail, but he didn't walk very slowly.
Feng Wuchen didn't push his cultivation, so he regarded himself as an ordinary person and caught up with the old man.
"That friend of yours is gone?"
The old man turned around and asked while smoking a dry cigarette.
Feng Wuchen chuckled: "Well...he went back first."
The old man curled his lips, nodded and said, "It's better to leave! Otherwise, if he looks like this, he might scare many children if he enters the village!"
Feng Wuchen: "..."
At this moment, somewhere on the edge of the Land of God's Fall, the Blood-Eyed Eagle King jumped up and was a hundred miles away. However, when he landed, he suddenly sneezed.
Chapter completed!