Xiao Rensan went down for an entire time, but he didn't see him coming up again. However, it was an ancient city after all, so it was normal for him not to come up for a few hours. At this moment, the Bank of China told the butler to ask the butler to set up a tent where Xiao Rensan entered the ground, then set up a campfire to roast lamb, put on candied dates, courgettes and other fruits, waiting to welcome Xiao Rensan out,

Two or three hours later, before Xiao Rensan came up, everyone began to feel a little uneasy. Gui Bugui bought the slave named Yin Haoda in Shouchun City and got along well with Xiao Rensan these days. Since the ghost borrowed the road, he also knew that these are all gods and immortals. It is no wonder that they have seen them too much. However, in this situation, he was also worried about this little guy, but Yin Haoda dared not disturb Wu Mian. Gui Bugui, a big man like him, turned around in the crowd and saw a monk who was also a Hun.

At that moment, Yin Haoda approached Hu Leng'er and whispered in his ear: "My monk, is it okay for my little master underground? It's been such a long time, why haven't he come up yet? Could it be that he is lost?"

In normal times, Hu Leng'er disdained to talk to people like slaves. However, among the current team, Yin Haoda's status is obviously much higher than that of him. When he came out of the fake Chidan City, Hu Leng'er didn't have the chance to escape, but it was obvious that Wu Mian and Gui Bugui were both top cultivators and were reluctant to leave. He thought about whether he could get some advantage from these Central Plains monks.

Hu Langer can be said to be here now. Even a slave like Yin Haoda dare not offend him. He replied with a smile: "Brother Yin Haoda, our little master is the incarnation of the elves in the sky. He is protected by the gods and cannot do anything. This was the ancient city that imprisoned the Han emperor before. There will be a larger city for a few hours. Don't worry, our little master will not even lose his hair in a while..."

Before Hu Lang'er could finish his words, Xiao Rensan suddenly trembled when he entered the desert ground. Then a little doll covered in blood jumped out of the ground full of sand. The moment the doll jumped out, a tentacle that seemed to be some animal also jumped out of the sand.

Seeing that the tentacle was about to hit the little doll, the two figures almost appeared beside the little doll. One of the two figures protected the little guy with their bodies, and the other poked out his hands filled with countless arcs and grabbed the tentacle immediately.

As the hands were about to grasp the tentacles, the tentacle seemed to have discovered danger, and the body instantly retracted to the ground of the desert. However, the moment it retracted, the two hands surrounding the arc had already touched the tentacles.

A flash of sparks flashed when the two hands touched it, and then a burnt smell filled the air. Then the ground in the desert began to tremble violently, and a howling sound came from the ground. Then the burnt tentacles of the skin were not careful of the pain and instantly retreated to the ground. At this time, another figure rushed over.

After the tentacles were retracted, the ground where several people were located began to turbulently and turbulently. The two figures flashed in place, and disappeared in place with their coma. In the blink of an eye, the two had already appeared before the battle that the Bank of China said was placed. Everything just happened between lightning and flashing. Until this time, the Huns who were watching the fun saw clearly that the little doll covered in blood was Xiao Rensan who had crawled into the ground a few hours ago.

The last one who rushed up was Bai Wuqiu who was a beat slower. Seeing his third uncle jumping out of the desert covered in blood, the monster was so angry that it was blocked. After he realized it, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui had already rescued the little guy.

The old guy Gui Bugui just used his body to protect Xiao Rensan. The person who stretched out his two electric hands to burn the tentacles was Wu Mian, the white-haired man. Now the faces of both of them have turned pale, and even Gui Bugui has been smiling so hard that Gui Bugui has sunk at this time.

After hugging Xiao Rensan in the tent with blood, Gui Bugui asked someone to take clean water and rinse the blood on the little guy's body and the sand. Then he carefully checked the little guy's wound. Xiao Rensan's chest and back, and two thighs like pink lotus root were all wounds that had been whipped and had their skin bloomed.

Since Little Ren San followed Wu Mian and Gui Bugui out of the underground palace, when have they suffered such a loss? Seeing the angry little guy, Wu Mian's face had already appeared in a hint of coldness. Looking at the two great monks, the Central Bank said that people like Hu Leng'er dared not go forward to persuade, for fear that the two of them would irritate their anger on them in a while. At that moment, except for Bai Wuqiu and Yin Haoda, who were really concerned about Little Ren San, everyone was waiting outside the tent.

"It's not a big deal. This little guy bleeds too much. I'll get better after raising him for two days." Looking at Xiao Rensan's rising and falling belly, Gui Bugui finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, Xiao Rensan is a ginseng elf who absorbed the essence of heaven and earth. There is no medicine stone in the world that can cure his injuries. There is no better way except to recuperate himself.

As soon as Gui Bugui finished speaking, Xiao Rensan closed his eyes and said to it: "I'm old... Who are you calling... Little guy... Call me San brother..."

"Third Brother..." Gui Bugui laughed indifferently, and then whispered in the little guy's ear: "You are sleeping for a while, you don't have to worry about what's going on later. After waking up, I will make up the monster that bullied you just now. Tonight, you can use it to drink,"

After hearing the word "Sales" and drinking, Xiao Rensan's throat suddenly shook up and down, and then he still closed his eyes and said a word to Gui Bugui: "Remember to call us ginseng for dinner..." After saying the words "Sales" Xiao Rensan fell into a coma.

After watching Gui Bugui confirm that Xiao Rensan was not seriously injured, Wu Mian turned around and said to the Bank of China guarding outside the tent, "Come in, I have something to say,"

After watching the eunuch come in, Wu Mian continued to speak, "Let your people leave here. No matter where you go, just avoid the radius of twenty miles here. Prepare us for three days of water. After three days, they will come to pick us up."

The Bank of China could not understand why Wu Mian had to leave, and said to the white-haired man with a smile: "Great monk, you asked us to go out to avoid disaster for three days. If you have less than three days, you have already..."

"He is talking about us, and you are also in these 'men'," Before the Bank of China finished speaking, Gui Bugui had recovered his smiling expression. He came over and said first. After pausing, the old guy continued, "You and Hu Leng'er are all going to stay. Don't you want to see what's in this ancient city of Chidan? You're about to see..."

When there is magic, he is not the opponent of Gui Bugui and Wu Mian. Now that the magic is blocked, he dare not go against the wishes of these two great monks. At that moment, he sent more than 100 people to a desert oasis thirty miles away, and told them to return here in three days.

Before these people left, Wu Mian sent their tent to the higher dunes. After the horse team left for an hour, the white-haired man asked all the people who stayed here to enter the tent. Just after everyone entered the tent, a strange gust of wind suddenly sounded outside.

Among these people, smarter, such as Zhongxingshu and Hu Lenger, they all understood what was going on. Those who saw it looked at Wu Mian with a surprised look. People who reacted slowly, such as Hu Lenger, did not understand what happened. They walked to the entrance of the tent, lifted up the curtain of the tent and looked out.

I saw that the wind was already blowing outside the tent, and the sand and soil rolled over my head covered the sun above my head. It was pitch black outside, as if it was dark,
Chapter completed!