Han Ye asked Mu Sheng and the other three to stay on the slope, then turned around and flew down.

Bai Yiluo rolled down the slope with a bang, and it took him a while to stop. Before he could get up, he was hugged by someone.

"Where did you fall?" Taotie asked anxiously.

Bai Yifan and Han Ye also chased after him, holding Bai Yiluo's little arms and legs, and looked over them carefully, fearing that Qing was injured somewhere.

Bai Yiluo grinned at them, "It's okay."

He jumped up and down to show that he was fine, but he was a little dizzy.

"Okay, okay, just a little scratch on my forehead."

Bai Yifan took out the handkerchief, wetted it with spiritual spring water, and gently placed it on Bai Yiluo's forehead. After waiting for a few breaths, he took it away again, and the scratch disappeared.

"Be careful, why did you slip?"

Bai Yiluo nodded obediently: "Yeah."

He is so good that people are reluctant to say harsh words.

Bai Yifan picked him up and prepared to seal the child in his arms so that he could not go anywhere.

Before they could leave, a powerful wave of spiritual power struck them, knocking them off guard.

Taotie's hands were quick and he caught Bai Yiluo's clothes as they flew away. Hold him in your arms.

After flipping a few times, stand firmly.

Lifting his eyelids, his dark eyes looked sharply at their attacker.

"Taotao, it's that ancestor. He's really alive." Bai Yiluo whispered, "It's just that he looks a bit ugly."

[It’s so annoying to the eyes]

【So ugly】

[Obviously I didn’t look like this before]

Taotie naturally recognized who the people in front of him were. Before he could speak, Bai Yifan stepped forward with his arms in arms, "Isn't this the Lord of the City? Why, the ancestral graves that were dug up were buried back?"

The city lord had a sullen face, "Who are you? Did you dig up my ancestral grave?"

"What you said, don't think whoever said it was the one who dug it up. Maybe he offended someone and was dug up."

"I wonder if your ancestor beat you in your dream last night?"

The city lord choked, why didn't he beat him? Eighteen generations of his ancestors came, and they all pressed him down and beat him.

He was really unlucky for eight lifetimes, and this happened to him.

The housekeeper looked around and felt that Bai Yifan looked familiar.

The body looks similar, but the voice doesn't.

After all, Bai Yifan covered his face that night and changed his voice, so it was normal for him not to be recognized.

The old man beside the city lord looked at Bai Yifan and his group, with a flash of greed in his eyes.

[My cultivation is profound, I just need to make up for it]

[These are just right]

[Especially the child, and the boy beside the child. ]

[The breath of these two people is pure. If I absorb their cultivation and souls, my cultivation will definitely increase greatly]

The more the old man thought about it, the more he thought it was feasible, and he even started to do it without saying anything.

He struck Bai Yifan with a palm.

Bai Yifan was always wary of the old man and nimbly dodged his attack. He even hit the old man back several steps with a backhand.

When the old man was beaten, he was not angry or dissatisfied. Instead, he was smiling and looked at Bai Yifan with a little more eagerness.

[Sure enough, he is just as capable as he thought]

[Great, there’s food]

[How can it be possible for me to recover to my peak by relying solely on the spiritual energy of the spiritual stone? Absorbing other people's cultivation is the fastest way]

[What a vicious old man, he actually wants to suck our cultivation]

[His coffin should really be thrown into the pit]

[Things like shit should go where they should go]

Bai Yifan almost laughed when he heard his heartfelt voice. He was indeed his precious cub, and he loved to hear every word he said.

Shit should stay in the cesspit.

"City Lord, is this old man a relative of yours? He's really ugly."

"It's really shameless to attack someone secretly despite being ugly."

"My three-year-old baby knows not to attack strangers casually, but this ugly monster doesn't know that. Tsk, tsk, tsk, the rules of the city lord's family are an eye-opener for me."

Two or three words directly offended the old man in front of him, and the city lord also looked bad.

The old man's originally smiling face suddenly turned gloomy, and he shot at Bai Yifan again.

Bai Yifan summoned his sword to resist and fought with him.

"Taotao, aren't we going to help?" Bai Yiluo was a little worried and craned his neck to look.

Taotie: "This old man is cunning and cunning. He is a rival. He will serve as a sparring partner for His Highness, so that His Highness can find his own shortcomings."

Cultivation is not achieved overnight, there are challenges, and progress can only be made by discovering deficiencies.

"Let Luo Qingzhu, Mu Sheng and Shi Qu deal with the city lord, three against one, there should be no problem."

When you come to the secret realm, you naturally have to improve yourself.

"okay."

Bai Yiluo waved to the three people on the slope. Luo Qingzhu was the first to jump down, followed by Mu Sheng and Shi Qu.

"Master." Luo Qingzhu said softly, his eyes sharp, the sword already in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

"You guys, take him down."

The little finger pointed at the city lord.

The city lord looked at the three young boys and laughed loudly, "Three cubs just want to capture me. What a fool!"

"If you can, just come!"

The city lord gathered his strength and stamped his feet on the ground. His muscles burst out and his clothes were shattered. He looked quite intimidating.

Taotie covered Bai Yiluo's eyes, displeased, "You're actually tearing your clothes off in broad daylight. I'm sorry, I'm afraid my children will see dirty things."

"What are you three doing in a daze? Bury him for me. Don't teach Luo Luo a bad lesson."

Luo Qingzhu and Mu Sheng rushed out first, followed closely by Shi Qu.

They were fighting passionately. Taotie was holding Bai Yiluo and watching the excitement, while Han Ye kicked the housekeeper away who had escaped, and only looked at the things on the ground when he was fainted.

On the charred land, the city lord and the others drew strange symbols. Looking left and right, Han Ye could not figure out what the drawings were.

Taotie came over with Bai Yiluo and frowned at the symbols, "This should be some kind of magic circle."

"But it seems that the painting is not complete."

"Is the treasure that the city lord mentioned is here?" Bai Yiluo squatted on the ground, poking at the magic circle on the ground with his tender fingers.

"What treasure?" Han Ye wondered.

Taotie: "The old man who was fighting with Bai Yifan was the ancestor of the city lord. He said there was a treasure in the secret realm, so the city lord and his family worked hard to resurrect the ancestor."

"The fact that they're here means the baby is probably here."

Looking left and right, I don't know how to activate this formation.

"Hey, hey, hey, you finish drawing the formation before going to bed. Don't you want the baby?"

Bai Yiluo squatted in front of the housekeeper, opened his little hand from left to right, and slapped him in the face. After a while, his hand started to hurt.

"Silly, use this." Taotie handed over a pair of clean shoe insoles, "This won't hurt his hand."

"Oh, okay~"

Bai Yiluo took the insole and hit it twice. Sure enough, the pain in his hand disappeared.

The housekeeper was stunned and woke up.

When he woke up, his face was numb, and the slightest movement made him tremble in pain.

"Who! Who hit me!"

"It's so immoral to point at someone and hit them in the face."

Bai Yiluo stepped over and said, "Go and finish the formation."

[I want to see what this treasure is, then you have let them worry about it for so many years]

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