Chapter 371

Yan Huiyin raised her eyebrows: "can you remember the wrong direction? The place where you dig grass is not here at all?"

"No way, I'm sure it's here."

She has a good memory and a sense of direction. When she dug Fengming grass, she paid special attention to the surrounding environment, so she remembered the arrangement of several special flowers, plants and trees around Fengming grass.

Now look, the arrangement of those flowers and trees is exactly the same as the memory.

Everything here, flowers, trees and wolves have not changed. The only change is that pit. It has no trace inexplicably.

"Strange." Duanmu Ya looked at Yan Huiyin, frowned and thought for a moment, raised her eyes and said, "is it because I was evil? Or did I have a dream?" thinking so, she remembered something and hurriedly reached into the medical system and found that Fengming grass was there.

In other words, this is not a dream. She dug Fengming grass.

Yan Huiyin was not angry: "you are so brave, will you run into evil?"

"But I always think it doesn't make sense."

From falling into the black hole to coming back now, she suddenly felt like a dream. She always felt too strange and had no sense of reality.

"Oh." Yan Huiyin yawned, opened her arms, looked at the beautiful starry sky, took a deep breath, grinned with satisfaction and said, "Xiaoya, I hope you can tangle at will. Ben Shuai is sleepy. You should take advantage of the night and fall asleep under the long lost starry sky."

Duanmu Ya glanced at them and stared at them, but somehow, she had been taboo and dared not approach their wolves, "don't tell me, do you want to sleep here?"

"Xiaoya, do you have any good suggestions?"

He spent too much energy in the black hole and was hurt. Duanmu yawang was very tired. He yawned when he heard the speech: "come with me."

Then she took Yin Huiyin and went back to the big tree where she found Fengming grass.

Perhaps because he fell into the abyss and experienced too much, Duanmu yawang slept for a long time this night, and his eyes were reluctant to open.

Until, the little white deer kept calling her in the medical system: "master! Master! When are you going to sleep?"

Little white deer?

Is he awake?

Duanmu yawang thought of this vaguely in her brain. Then she suddenly opened her eyes, stood up and pulled the little white deer out of the medical system: "are you awake?"

"Nonsense, do you think I'm like you? When is it now? You haven't got up yet. If you had finished practicing before!" the little white deer said disgustingly, but he yawned.

"You're okay to say, how many days have you slept?" Duanmu Ya looked and pinched his tender little face and breathed a sigh of relief. "When I fell into that place, you slept like a pig and didn't cry. You didn't wake up until now. Speaking of it, you've slept for two days and three nights."

"What fell down for two days? What two days and three nights?" the little white deer looked confused: "master, what are you talking about?"

Duanmu Ya looked at Wen Yan and frowned. He reached out and touched his head. "You shouldn't really break your head. That night I went to dig Fengming grass and met a wolf. Didn't you fall?"

"Yes." the little white deer was impressed, but: "wasn't that last night?"

"Where was yesterday? It was two days ago." duanmuya looked at him. "I spent about two days there and kept calling you below, but I couldn't wake up. However, you've been sleeping all the time. It's normal not to know what happened."

The little white deer frowned, "you mean, I've been sleeping for two days and three nights?"

"Yes."

"Master, have you been broken? That's clearly what happened after this morning, not two days ago." when the little white deer said, he thought of something, stretched out his hand, took an hourglass from the medical system, and handed it to Duanmu yawang: "Look at the hourglass. It was midnight when we went to find fengmingcao. I reversed the hourglass at that time. Now the sand of the hourglass is only one-third."

Duanmu yawang reached for the hourglass and frowned: "are you sure?"

This hourglass is the timer of the day.

At present, only about one third of the sand has leaked, that is, it has only been about four hours since she went to pick Fengming grass.

"Sure, of course." the little white deer swore.

"But I really fell to a place." Duanmu yawang took out the original Heavenly Sword from his hand, raised his hand and let him see the trigger on his hand. "These were accidentally obtained in that place."

Looking at the sword and the finger, the little white deer didn't know what he thought. His pupils shrunk and shook his voice and asked, "Lord, master, where have you been? How can you have something that moved the emperor?"

"How do you know this thing is the original emperor's thing?" Duanmu Ya looked and narrowed her eyes. She just let him look at these two things and didn't say anything else. However, when he looked, he could directly say the name of the original emperor!

The little white deer looked at Duanmu Ya's hand, grabbed two handfuls of hair and tangled on his face, "I don't know how to say this. It's a long story."

It seems that the little white deer knows something.

Duanmu Ya looked at him with her eyes narrowed and her hands wrapped around her chest: "it's a long story, so make a long story short."

The little white deer bowed his head. "In fact, there's nothing to say."

"But I want to hear."

"All right." the little white deer listened, sighed, sat on duanmuya's leg, pouted his mouth and pointed at his fingers, "isn't my little master a divine deer? Although he is only a deer guarding the source of the Spirit Lake, he is also a God, but I've heard about some heavenly kings on the Jiuchong sky."

"The emperor of Jiuchong heaven?" Duanmu Ya looked at it and moved her eyelids: "do you mean to say that the original emperor is a emperor of Jiuchong heaven?"

"That's right." the little white deer nodded. "The original heavenly king is a heavenly king in charge of the Ninth Heaven. It is said that he is incomparably handsome and has a noble temperament. He is worshipped and admired by some gods and some immortals in the Ninth Heaven."

Duanmuya looked at her cheek and nodded. Listening to the feeling of little white deer talking, she suddenly felt that she was listening to fairy tales.

"The original heavenly king has always walked the whole world with one sword and one finger. It is said that he likes a flower called Angelica dahurica best. The clothes and robes on his body and the texture of his original Heavenly Sword are Angelica dahurica."

Duanmu looked at the speech and looked down. He really found that the texture of the scabbard of the original Heavenly Sword in his hand was Angelica dahurica. Although the scabbard was broken and rusted, the texture of Angelica dahurica was still very clear.