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The three monsters nodded in unison, and at the moment they no longer have any opinions.
The three-way red makeup guy was relieved. If the three monsters were to argue like this, they would not know how much time was wasted here.
Along the way, the three monsters are playing in the hands of the Qiankun bag, which is the most amazing baby they have seen so far!
"With such a magical bag, it will be convenient for us to go out later!"
"All the fruits you pick up along the way can be put in. We can't tell other monsters about this secret, hahaha."
"Yes, that's right, you have to keep it secret!"
Three hundred red makeup listened to the conversation of three monsters. When these three guys thought they were talking, the secret habits could be changed...
In the process of this forward, they also constantly encountered other monsters, and other familiar monsters will also say hello to each other.
However, everyone did not form a huge team to go forward together.
This is so, as the distance traveled farther and farther, many teams are close.
The hundred-mile red makeup looked at the walking route, and the brow could not help but wrinkle up because she felt that the route was very familiar.
"Fox, are we going to the other side of the river?"
This route is clearly what they did when they first went to the other side of the river. Is it true that this holy world is also there?
The fox shook his head. "We are not going to the other side of the river. We are going to the river."
"That river?" Yang Yuxue was confused. "Is it impossible for us to follow the river to the holy world?"
"Yes!" The lion nodded. "The Holy Land is going to go from that river."
Hearing the words, the three hundred-red-red makeup faces face to face, and they have already experienced the greatness of the river.
With their cultivation, they can only stay in the lion's body to win the demon wind, and it is very difficult. If they can, they really do not want to cross the river again.
I didn't want to go to the holy world and I had to go from this river. The process was enough to think about it.
The foxes did not notice the emotions of the three men at all, and they were immersed in the excitement of going to the Holy Land.
A few days later, the line of red makeup reached the river bank.
At the same time of arrival, there are also many monsters around.
"We are now down the river?" Yang Lingfeng looked at the calm river in front of him, and his eyes were full of taboos.
He felt that the river was really magical, and it seemed calm and waveless in the distance, but once it entered, it would feel the terrible storm.
"No, we have to make bamboo rafts."
The fox shook his head and pointed to the side of the monster. "You see that they have already cut down the tree. We have to speed up, or we will fall behind."
Looking in the direction of the fox, they noticed that many of the monsters on the other side had already begun to work.
"Doing bamboo rafts..." Yang Lingfeng is ashamed. This place is really everything is original. If you want to cross the river, you have to do it yourself.
"Then we will start to act." There is not much to say about the red makeup, and the Dapeng bird went to the other side to cut trees.
"I really don't want to understand that the demon wind in the river is so terrible. Once the bamboo pole has entered, it must not be blown away directly?" Yang Lingfeng looked puzzled, which completely explained the ugly...