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Chapter 1114: The Disappearing Village

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    Tang Niu and Xiaohong also looked at Niu Busan with contempt.

    They have been hanging out with each other for several years, and Niu Busan's belongings might be piled up on a mountain, which is too stingy.

    Just listen to Tang Niu said: "Don't panic, let my nephew learn how to cook with me. I promise, I will teach you all the skills of my cooking god. Even if the talent is not very good in the future, it can be regarded as your craft. You don't have to worry about not being able to marry a wife."  , do you think it's okay?"

    Xiang Tiancheng shook his head with a smile, but did not speak.

    These people also thought too much, and he didn't even think so far.

    "You really dare to boast, just your cooking skills"

    "It makes you look like you have a daughter-in-law."

    Niu Busan and Xiaohong sarcastically said.

    "You the two of you are embarrassed to say? You are either digging graves all day, or on the way to dig graves, and hang out with monkeys all day long. Which woman is so blind that she can take a fancy to me? If it weren't for you  , I don¡¯t even know how many have married.¡±

    Tang Niu was not angry. Originally, he came out of the family to find a saint or something to be his wife. Who knew that he met Xiang Tiancheng as soon as he came out, and later met Xiaohong and Niu Busan because of Xiang Tiancheng.

    Since then, the trajectory of his life has deviated from the trajectory he expected.

    In his opinion, his life is too bitter.

    Xiang Tiancheng, Niu Busan, Xiaohong couldn't help laughing.

    Although Tang Niu's original idea was not very reliable, but what he said was true. He fled everywhere all day long, so there was nothing to worry about.

    Before they knew it, they had gone deep into the burial ground.

    "Um?"

    Smiling and speaking, Xiang Tiancheng was suddenly startled as he walked forward.

    "What's wrong?"

    Niu Busan and the others asked suspiciously.

    Xiang Tiancheng didn't speak, his face was a little heavy, and his heart was even heavier.

    He has been to the burial place twice in total, so he is neither familiar nor too unfamiliar.

    The first time was during the Ditian period, thousands of years ago.  The last time I sent Mo Xuanxuan here for a while.

    The statue of Ditian, the not-so-big village chief, just disappeared out of thin air.

    What about Mo Xuanxuan, Liu Fangzheng, and the villagers of Yuejia Village?

    When Xiang Tiancheng saw the traces of fighting everywhere, his heart became more and more restless, his whole body was filled with blood, and a strange energy burst out from his body.

    The sudden aura of foreign origin really startled Niu Busan and Tang Niu, and Xiaohong jumped.

    Because, this breath is too terrifying, as if the supreme power of a foreign race is coming, far beyond the comparison of the general power of a foreign race.

    "calm down."

    Niu Busan gave a loud shout, and at the same time formed a seal with both hands, forming a picture of Tai Chi in his hands, which was directly printed on Xiang Tiancheng's chest.

    During the long conversation between the two of them, Xiang Tiancheng told Niu Busan that he was contaminated with the original aura of the alien race, because he trusted him.

    He also needs someone who can at least remind him when he is about to get lost.

    At this moment, although the original aura of the alien race erupted, Xiang Tiancheng did not lose his mind. With the help of Niu Busan, he operated the heavenly overlord body to counter the original aura of the alien race.

    "What's the matter?"

    Niu Busan drank again.

    "There used to be a village here."

    Xiang Tiancheng's voice was a little hoarse. Although the original breath of the alien race was temporarily suppressed, his whole body was murderous and terrifying.

    "You mean"

    Niu Busan was also shocked, and instantly understood why Xiang Tiancheng became like this.

    "Huh."

    Suddenly, he let out a surprise, patted Xiang Tiancheng, and said, "Calm down, think about it, if someone really came here to seek revenge or something else, it shouldn't be possible to be so clean."

    After what Niu Busan said, Xiang Tiancheng slowly realized it.

    He took a closer look, indeed, the entire village disappeared without a trace, not even a single piece of rubble remained, which was obviously unusual.

    "That dead wood"

    Xiang Tiancheng and Niu Busan spoke almost at the same time.

    I saw that a few miles ahead, there was bare ground on all sides. There was a dead tree more than a foot long and only as thin as a finger lying across it. It was so inconspicuous and difficult to be noticed by others.

    "There seems to be a small formation there, which is deeply hidden."

    Niu Bu San opened his mouth, robbed tombs all the year round, and was born in Taoism.On top of success.

    Xiang Tiancheng used his martial arts eyes, stared at the dead wood for a while, and finally found some clues.

    There are thin stripes hidden in the void.

    "Look at mine."

    Niu Busan's figure flashed, and he came to the dead tree in a short time. He walked around the dead tree several times and couldn't help laughing.

    "Don't dawdle."

    Xiang Tiancheng knew that Niu Busan had seen the clues, and urged.

    "Small, please get out of the way."

    Niu Busan waved his hands casually, as if he had started his old business, very confident.

    While speaking, he had already moved his hands, and with a shake of his palm, patterns of formations intertwined in his hands, slowly impressing the void.

    I saw that the void suddenly collapsed for a while.

    Immediately, the dead wood moved by itself, pointing to the west.

    "Walk."

    Xiang Tiancheng gave a drink, and strode towards that direction.

    Along the way, he exerted his spiritual consciousness to the extreme, and his martial arts eyes pierced through the void, refusing to let go of every inch.

    Niu Busan also took out an ancient compass, deduced and calculated on it.

    All the way westward, without knowing it, after hundreds of miles, I still found nothing.

    Xiang Tiancheng frowned, looked at Niu Busan and asked, "Did we miss something?"

    Niu Busan shook his head, "Probably not. If you search for thousands of miles, if you still don't have any clues, come back and look again. I still don't believe it. There is a situation that I, Niu Busan, can't break."

    Xiang Tiancheng had no choice but to nod his head. This was the only way. After all, he didn't believe that anyone would be free to make formations to play with them.

    Tang Niu and Xiaohong are also searching with all their strength, they are almost a carpet search, and each person is separated by ten feet.

    For a full three hours, they have traveled more than 800 miles. If it were normal, their strength would not be a problem for 80,000 miles in three hours.

    A dark valley ahead blocked their way.

    Rather than saying it is a valley, it is better to say that it is a land of potholes.

    Having come here, even Niu Busan began to doubt his major, saying that he might have overlooked some things before.

    After all, even if Xiaohong and Tang Niu checked the place repeatedly, they were not too careful.

    Niu Busan believes that the problem should lie in this.

    Xiang Tiancheng also thinks so.

    "etc¡­¡­"

    Suddenly, Xiang Tiancheng grabbed Niu Busan.

    Just now, he was not just an illusion, but he really saw it. Through the void, he vaguely saw a human figure flickering through the void.

    He pointed to the pothole, indicating that it was that direction.

    Niu Busan immediately started to act.

    Xiang Tiancheng sensed carefully and found that he seemed to hear some playful sounds again.

    He finally determined that this was not an illusion, let alone a hallucination, but a real existence.

    The target is the pothole ahead.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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