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The wind whistling in his ears gradually stopped.

Chen Luo opened his eyes, and there was a burst of pain all over his body. Chen Luo got up from the ground and found that he and Xiao Ji were blown away in the storm, and there was only himself around.

Feeling the consumption level of his own power of heaven, Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the consumption level, Xiao Ji and the others should have no problem.

He took out his own celestial talisman, but there was no indication on the celestial talisman, indicating that Xiao Ji and the others were not in the area where he was.

"Look for it as you walk." Chen Luo thought, and looked around again.

He should still be within the range of Qianfengyuan, but the specific location cannot be identified for a while.

"Let's work first..."

"Xiao Qi..." Chen Luo shouted, and after a while, a soft reply came from the storage order: "Grandpa, I'm so dizzy!"

Chen Luo laughed dumbly, and he was turned around in the storm, and the storage order naturally turned the world upside down with him.

"Are you okay?" Chen Luo asked.

"No problem, Xiao Qi is very strong!"

"Okay, smell it, is there any fragrance nearby?"

"Grandpa, the neighborhood is full of fragrance."

"All?" Chen Luo was startled and walked to the nearest tree at will, "This tree is also?"

"Um!"

Chen Luo stretched out his palm and got close to the tree. According to the method that Ye Dafu told before, he released some red dust and hit the inside of the tree. After a while, he found that there was luck in the tree. !

"Luck wood!"

Chen Luo was stunned, this is not the unformed transport tree they found on the outskirts of Qianfengyuan, this tree is clearly the transport tree that Ye Dafu said that luck had given birth to a tree spirit!

"Didn't you say that transporting wood is hard to come by?" Chen Luo took out Luo Jiutian, pried up the surrounding soil together with the tree, and put it into the storage order...

...

"Fuck, get rich, get rich!" In another part of Qianfengyuan, Ye Dafu was like a little bee that fell into the Garden of Hundreds. He glanced on the left, glanced on the right, and the whole person fell into excitement.

"Pharaoh, why are you still lying down, get up quickly! Work!" Ye Dafu shouted at Wang Bugui, who was lying on the ground.

Wang Bugui rolled his eyes, poured out a few pills from the storage talisman and stuffed them into his mouth.

Before, he hugged Ye Dafu's waist tightly in the storm—well, at the waist, the two of them were not blown away, but when they fell from the sky, Ye Dafu, the dead fat man, put himself under it.

You are alive and kicking now, but my tendons are broken!

"What are you excited about!" Wang Bugui snorted, "My bone is broken, I have to lie down for a while!"

"Lie down! Didn't you see all the woods around here?"

"Wood luck! Good luck! Money!"

Wang Bugui was taken aback: Is it all wood transport?

A carp kicked up, and Wang Bugui stood up full of energy.

After a while, Wang Bugui, who came back from the inspection, trembled with excitement: "This...what's going on? My family records...there's never been such a situation in the records."

Ye Dafu poured out two hoes from the storage bag, threw one to Wang Bugui, and snorted proudly: "Your family records are not the complete collection of Crystal Demon Realm, why do you really think they have them?"

"My royal family's records say such a situation."

"The Crystal Demon Realm will have a collapse storm every once in a while, ranging from once every thirty or fifty years to more than a hundred years. There is no specific rule."

"However, after the collapse of the storm, the luck is filled with air, and the chance of wood transportation is greatly increased."

"You hurry up..."

After listening to Ye Dafu's explanation, Wang Bugui also understood that he had encountered a rare good thing in a century, so he happily picked up his **** and started digging.

Ye Dafu glanced at it and sighed: "Pharaoh, the tree you dug is not a transport tree!"

"Ah?" Wang Bugui was stunned for a moment, then went to dig another tree with a smile.

...

Ji Zhong looked at the unmarked landforms around him and frowned slightly.

Lost with the son again.

Ji Zhong felt annoyed in his heart.

My own bodyguard is really incompetent.

Even if the strength is not as high as the son, he always gets separated!

No, you have to find the son as soon as possible.

Ji Zhong thought of what Chen Luo had taught him before, and his eyes lit up.

He picked up the branch from the ground, recited Chen Luo's name in his heart, let go at will, and the wooden branch fell and pointed in one direction.

"Chen Luo, the immortal guides the way!"

Of course Ji Zhong knew that this method was unreliable.

So, he looked at the direction the wooden branch was pointing, and then ran in the exact opposite direction.

It's stable now!

...

"The storm is over, let's act according to the previous plan." The leader of the man in black looked at Qianfengyuan who had calmed down and said.

"Yes!"

The four men in black immediately divided into four directions and ran towards Qianfengyuan.

The man in black looked at the retreating backs of the four of them, and suddenly muttered to himself, "Lun Ling? Or maybe the name "Luck Gu" sounds better."

...

On the other side of Qianfengyuan, Abisa and Dilier stood on the edge of Qianfengyuan.

Di Lier stretched out her hand and sensed for a moment: "Brother, you can go in now."

Abisa nodded, and just raised his leg, a barbarian warrior rushed to Abisa from the end of the team, put one hand on his chest, and said respectfully: "His Royal Highness, behind us, we found traces of the human race."

Abisa frowned: "How many people?"

"One!"

Abisa snorted disdainfully: "Leave a team of warriors and deal with them."

Na Man Yong continued: "His Royal Highness, according to the portrait, that person is Fang Xiujie of the human race!"

"Human Fang Xiujie!" Abisa stopped walking. He didn't forget the warning that loyal Hutie gave him with a savage heart spell before he died—

"Be careful of the barbarian Fang Xiujie!"

"Dirir!" Abisa said, "You go in first with the warriors, and when I finish dealing with that human race, I'll come to you!"

Di Lier frowned slightly: "Brother, it's better for you to bring the warriors in. I'll stay and deal with him."

"You?" Abisa looked at Dilier, who smiled sweetly: "The wolves will follow their leader, and the warriors will follow their king!"

"I can't lead your warriors!"

Abisa shook his head: "That Fang Xiujie may have killed Hutie, killed Apa, and killed forty-eight warriors of my barbarian tribe! It's not that easy to deal with."

Dilier smiled and shook his head: "Brother, Dilier has grown up and is no longer the little barbarian girl you take care of. Don't forget, I'm a seventh-rank barbarian spirit!"

Dilier said, a strange flower pattern appeared on his face, revealing a dangerous atmosphere.

Abisa looked at Dilier, and after a while, suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha... It really is my sister, with golden blood flowing on her body. Okay, Dilier, that human race will be handed over to you. "

"Mengcha, you stay with your team and follow Dilier. Before you all die, don't let my sister get hurt in the slightest!"

The barbarian who came to report the letter hurriedly knelt down on one knee, crossed his hands on his chest, and said piously: "Mengcha swears to the barbarians that if the enemy wants to touch a single strand of hair, they need to remove it from our corpse. Step over!"

...

"Cut down trees, chop down trees."

"Pick up the axe, pick up the axe."

"This tone, this tone."

"Hold on, hold on."

"Fall down on the mountain..."

Chen Luo hummed "The Logging Song~www.wuxiamtl.com~" and kicked with his foot, and another huge tree fell to the ground.

With a wave of his sleeve, Chen Luo put the tenth tree in his storage order, and heard Xiao Qi's cheerful voice in the storage order.

"It's so fragrant, so fragrant... This one is so fragrant, wow, it's all so fragrant..."

Chen Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Great harvest!"

I always feel that this time I go out, I can be a Hou Ye Dangdang.

Hahaha, not at all. This little credit is not enough to confer a marquis.

Just when Chen Luo was in high spirits and was about to continue looking for Yunmu, he suddenly heard a disgusting voice from Xiaoqi in the storage order.

"Grandpa, something stinky flew over..."

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