Looking at the steep cliff and the knife-cut rock wall, Ruofei nodded, "Not bad, not bad, it really has the legendary style of falling off a cliff!" However, there seemed to be no dead white apes around, nor did they appear.

An old monster who has been immortal for thousands of years. It’s not worth it to fall off a cliff like this without any plot. Look at this cliff again. There is no hope of going up. She squatted on the ground and rowed in circles. The seventy-two monsters

Transformation, somersaults and tens of millions of miles. Why do you, a demon like me, do so useless? Apart from a few useless magic tricks, you have no other merits. Do you have to learn from the great sage brother and become a disciple of thousands of miles?

Only then can I learn martial arts to save the country, the people, and Brother Tang?

Look at the little demon behind you who is fluttering with butterflies so happily. Hey, this one is probably not as good as me. Anyway, I don’t know where the Ten Thousand Demons Cave is, so I’ll just go where it is first. The days ahead will be long!

After lamenting her tragic fate, she calmed down and shook the tattered clothes in her hands in the stream. Several pieces of rags flowed down the clear stream. After shaking again, the clothes turned into tatters.

After shaking again, a few strands of silk threads drifted away in the wind, and a piece of rag was flung wildly in the hands of a madman. The person fainted, but the rag was still a rag.

Someone squatted stiffly by the stream, "Fortunately, the monster is still a monster, but~" She looked up at the sky, a line of small tears slowly slid down her cheeks, "Where is my spell? Where is my magic? My Harry Potter

Where’s the special spell!?”

Facts have proved that no matter how she shakes it, a few small pieces of fabric cannot be turned into a gorgeous dress. The little idiot on the side looked at her expectant eyes and shook his head nervously, saying that he did not know how to use such advanced tailoring techniques. Finally,

Someone gave up all hope and ran away in tears under the warm sunshine.

"My shoes are torn, my hat is torn, and my cassock is torn all over my body." Ruo Yi was jumping up and down, wearing the beggar's attire. Behind him was a little guy who was also very bumpy, holding two bottles of water.

The little peach smiled at her in a flattering way.

"Forget it, for the sake of Taozi, I will temporarily forgive you for being a greedy little guy." Ruofei snatched the peach, perfect, perfect taste.

Suddenly, Ruo Yi stood still, her eyes glowing with incomparable brilliance, like a row of roasted chicken wings slowly passing in front of her, so excited, so excited. "City, city!" She suddenly knelt on her knees.

He knelt down, threw himself in front of the majestic city wall in front of him, and kissed the long-lost land affectionately.

It was the first time Duoduo saw Ruo Yi like this. It seemed that this city had a special charm. He immediately followed suit and lay down respectfully to experience it.

At this time, Ruofei quietly raised his head, looked at the serious little guy behind him, rolled his eyes helplessly, stretched out a sneaky hand across his ankle, and rubbed the soles of his feet fiercely. He muttered: Who is this?
Chapter completed!