"I hate it. I know to say something to coax others." Tong Waner looked at Wang with a shy smile and said.
Wang Xiao touched his nose and smiled without saying anything more.
He changed the subject and asked Heshan, "old he, how long have you been a peddler in the depths of the 100000 mountains in the southern region?"
He Shan was stunned when he heard the speech, and immediately sighed, "it's almost 20 years since I counted it. I've taken the most ancient path of 100000 mountains in the southern region. It's not easy to make a living."
Hearing what he Shan said, Wang Xiao also nodded. Nowadays, although the country is peaceful and the people are safe, you have to work hard to beg for food.
Thinking of this, Wang Xiao also changed the topic and said, "before entering the 100000 mountains in the southern region, I thought it was a dark, cold and extremely cold place. Now it seems that it is so beautiful."
"Yes, the scene in the depths of the ancient road can only be experienced by people who come in. Ancient warriors who have not been here never imagined such a beautiful scene here." He Shan's attention was really diverted by Wang Xiao, nodded and smiled.
While talking, He Shan took the people to the depths of the ancient road.
Along the way, because he Shan deliberately avoided it, everyone didn't encounter any powerful animals in the way. Even if they really met several unattractive guys, they were solved by Qiao Feng and Shan Jiang.
About another hour later, they finally walked through the jungle and reached a continuous Valley Group. Between the valleys, weapons were swirling. Wang Xiao and others were at the foot of the mountains. The dense fog still isolated the sun from the outside, and there was a misty scene in front of them.
"Wow, brother Wang Xiao, it's so beautiful here!" Tong Waner was attracted by the scene in front of her. She couldn't help but open her mouth and exclaimed.
Qiao Feng, Shan Jiang and Nan Xiang also looked startled. Even they had never seen such a strange scene.
"Ouch!" The little fat was also very excited and ran around in the valley.
"This little guy, his lively temperament hasn't changed at all!" Wang Xiao saw this scene, but shook his head and sighed.
At the moment, He Shan's face became a little solemn, and the whole person became like a tight bow and arrow, looking around vigilantly.
"Lao he, what's the matter? What's the problem?" Aware of the change of He Shan's expression, Wang Xiao turned his head and asked.
"Lord Hui, this place is called the fog valley. It is the only way to Youquan stronghold. There are many rare materials growing here, including huangquan soil. It is one of the places that many powerful ancient warriors like to come." Hearing the speech, He Shan arched his hand with a smile at Wang, and said with a serious face.
"Listen to you, this area is very popular. There should be no danger. Why are you so solemn?" Wang asked with a puzzled smile.
"Lord Hui, the opposite is true." He Shan quickly waved his hand and interrupted Wang Xiao's words, saying: "this group of fog Valley is precisely because of the growth of many Tiancai and earth treasures, which are loved by powerful ancient warriors. At the same time, it is also a place coveted by powerful monsters in the depths of 100000 mountains in the southern region. Here, there are many powerful monsters hidden, waiting for us to attack us when our spirit is relaxed!"
Hearing the speech, Qiao Feng, Shan Jiang and Nan Xiang all changed their faces.
At this time, Tong Waner has brought back the excited little fat. The little guy seems to be dissatisfied with being caught back, and a pair of small hind legs are still jumping around.
When Wang Xiao saw this scene, he stretched out his hand and gave the little fat head a blow to explode the millet, stared at it and said, "be honest with me, dare to run around again, and I'll pull off your hair!"
Xiao Feifei, who was still dissatisfied, was scared to speak as soon as he heard that he was going to be plucked. He wholeheartedly protected his appearance and stared at Wang Xiao nervously, as if he were watching an unforgivable bad man.
"Brother Wang Xiao, don't scare it." Tong Waner touched the fluff on Xiao Feifei's body, smiled at Wang, rolled her eyes and said.
Wang Xiao touched his nose, smiled and said, "if I don't scare him, isn't this little guy dishonest?"
After that, he turned to Heshan and said, "Lao he, these fog valleys are full of dangers. Be careful and lead the way. Let's go!"
"Yes!" He Shan nodded and wanted to leave.
But at this time, Wang Xiao's heart suddenly jumped and turned to look in one direction.
Not far away from them, several figures in white robes came slowly, led by a middle-aged man with golden hair. His whole body was faintly emitting strands of holy light, as if he could shine on all the darkness in the world.
Behind the middle-aged man with blond hair stood several young people. Different from the red robes worn by the middle-aged man with blond hair, these young people wore only ordinary white robes.
The ancient warrior of beizhou!
As soon as these people appeared, they were stunned by Qiao Feng.
Those people also seemed to find Wang Xiao and his party. They were all surprised and their faces were a little unnatural. On the contrary, the blond middle-aged man in red was calm. The golden pupils fell on Wang Xiao, and a flash of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
But he didn't say anything. He just nodded at Wang Xiao, and then he took several young people behind him to go to the deep fog valley.
After the group disappeared into the fog Valley, the atmosphere in the field became more relaxed.
"My Lord, they seem to be..." Shan Jiang took the lead and wanted to say something to Wang with a smile.
Before he finished, he was interrupted by Wang Xiao waving his hand.
"I know, they should be from the War Department of the church on the northern continent." Wang Xiao said with a solemn face and a low tone.
After all, he has been to beizhou mainland and knows something about the costumes of the War Department of beizhou mainland church.
"How can these people from the War Department of beizhou continental church appear in our China, and still operate in the depths of 100000 mountains in the southern region of China?" Qiao Feng frowned and said in doubt.
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"Ho, you just said that these fog valleys are the only way to Youquan stronghold? Is there only one way to Youquan stronghold in these fog valleys?" Wang Xiao turned his head to Heshan and asked.
After thinking for a few seconds, He Shan said, "these fog valleys are indeed the only way to Youquan stronghold, but there is not only a way to Youquan stronghold, but also a branch road to other places. It seems that the direction of the ancient warriors in beizhou is not the direction of Youquan stronghold."
Hearing He Shan's words, several people were slightly relieved.
"Since they didn't go to Youquan stronghold, it has nothing to do with us." After he Shan's accurate reply, Wang Xiao shrugged and said indifferently.
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