Little Red Bird and Baiyun Tower looked at each other, last time Linglong said that the creatures in it were weak, and that monster bird was weak.

Even if the demon bird body incarnated by Baiyun Tower is already very powerful, but in a real fight, it is probably not the opponent of the tens of feet tall monster bird.

This second small world is definitely not that simple. As the clouds and mist cleared, the true shape of this small world appeared, and there were no figures of Baiyunlou and Little Red Bird in place.

The little red bird fled directly to a depth of several feet underground, and the Baiyun Building also activated the concealment technique and the breath restraint technique instantly.

Grab and grab. Waited for a while, but there was no surprise, this is a dense forest, surrounded by silence, Tianyantong didn't seem to see anything unusual, so Baiyunlou dispelled the concealment technique.

This small world is extremely repulsed by magic and supernatural powers. After only using the escapism for a moment, Baiyunlou's spiritual thoughts are a little unsustainable.

Fortunately, the breath restraint technique is only to restrain one's own breath, but it can barely continue to be used.

淘戅voD戅. He called out the little red bird hiding in the ground, and led him to walk carefully outside the dense forest.

Walking to the edge of the dense forest, Baiyun Tower unexpectedly saw a village...it should be regarded as a very simple primitive tribe.

I have seen similar tribes in the secret books of ancient times before. The animal skins are used as sheds, and the shacks propped up look very simple.

On the largest shack, several mountains were drawn with a few simple lines, which seemed to be the totem of the tribe.

Human race, Baiyun Tower saw the human race in the other small world, this time the body shape is quite normal, even the few human races I saw were a head shorter than myself, and they all looked a bit older, and their strength was very average .

After observing for a while, Baiyunlou was secretly relieved. It seems that as long as you deal with it carefully this time, it shouldn't be difficult to survive in this small world.

With this in mind, Baiyunlou began to use the soul-transforming technique according to the aura and appearance of those human races. If it weren't for the fact that Baiyunlou's body was transformed by divine consciousness at this time, it would be difficult to perform this soul-transforming technique.

Even so, Baiyun Tower finally succeeded in taking shape after exhausting all his spiritual thoughts. Whether it is the breath or the imprint on his forehead, it is no different from the people of this tribe... except that he is much taller, only there is an extra hole on his back. The difference between the handle and the long sword.

The little red bird looked left and right for a while, and finally found a rather high-spirited brocade bird at the edge of a forest, and hurriedly took shape.

A moment later, the little red bird flashed and was about to run away, but was grabbed by Baiyunlou, and then with a flash of his left hand, a bone arrow was firmly held in Baiyunlou's hand.

At this time, a figure rushed over like lightning, Baiyunlou threw the little red bird casually, raised his palm and pushed, and caught the person's extremely fast punch in the afterimage.

The vigor scattered in all directions, like a gust of wind, seeing the appearance of Baiyun Tower, the visitor couldn't help but exclaimed: "The same family..."

厺厽 Pinshu Network vodtw.org 厺厽. Several figures also came to the front like a gust of wind, bringing up a trail of smoke and dust.

The fist was full of strength, and Bai Yunlou's right hand behind his back trembled slightly. He secretly used the evergreen technique to recover from the severe pain, but the recovery effect was extremely poor.

"With such a tall figure, are you the second uncle who has been lost for many years?" The tribe boy who rushed over first said in surprise.

Bai Yunlou threw away the bone arrow in his hand, couldn't help touching his forehead, but no wrinkles appeared, and thought to himself, why did he become a second uncle?

At this moment in the village, the inconspicuous old man heard the movement, leaped out and landed in front of them, squinted his gray eyes to look at Baiyun Tower, and said cheerfully: "Sure enough, it's the second brother." Come back, now is the right time to come back..."

Hearing this, Baiyunlou suddenly felt that something was wrong. People in this tribe are judged by their height, and this tribe seems to have something important to happen, so they can't just use themselves as coolies.

"Second Uncle Baby, you're finally back, so you don't have to worry about our tribe's trip to the holy lake." Several women came to the village one after another.

It seems that my identity has been fixed in this way, so let's do as the Romans do, it's not bad to be the second uncle of these boys, take advantage of the opportunity to inquire about the situation in this small world, if you have time to practice.

Suddenly there was a clear and crisp bowstring trembling, and a bone arrow shot out, and a short scream of a bird came from a distance.

"This silly golden pheasant has been eaten countless times, and it dares to hang around our door. It happens to be a pot of golden pheasant soup for my second uncle..."

The tribal boy looked at the fat golden pheasant on Baiyunlou's shoulder, and then asked, "Second Uncle, you caught this golden pheasant, right? Let's stew it by the way, and let everyone satisfy their hunger."

"It's just something I picked up in the mountains... The golden bird, named A Li, has helped my second uncle a lot, and it's much better than other golden pheasants... A Li, fly one for my people to see..." The old **** of Baiyun Tower said on the ground.

Only then did Ah Li realize that the golden bird that had just transformed was actually the meat that these tribesmen called, and was shamefully called a golden pheasant, and he couldn't help trembling in anger.

Hearing that the elder brother helped him save Jinniao's name, he came to his senses, turned his grief and anger into strength, spread his wings, and rushed out like a bone arrow, smashing two big trees, a moment later Flying back, he also caught a wild sheep under his claws.

The brave performance of the little red bird~lightnovelpub.net~ immediately aroused a lot of exclamation.

"It turned out to be blue sheep, this golden pheasant..., this golden bird is indeed extraordinary, it is indeed the bird raised by the second uncle..."

Hearing these words, the little red bird became dizzy for a while, and indeed it was a little dizzy, the two trees that were broken just now were also very strong, if it wasn't for the transformation foundation, the **** bird would lose all face this time .

Fortunately, by the way, he stunned a wild sheep and saved some face.

This group of teenagers also went hunting when they went out, and they harvested a lot. The old patriarch of the tribe hurriedly greeted them to pack their prey, and had dinner at night.

This primitive tribe doesn't expect to eat delicious and exquisite food, but it is full of pride.

Holding a roast leg of lamb, Baiyunlou secretly roasted it again with the method of fire, and then he spoke in satisfaction.

While gnawing on a leg of lamb and drinking golden pheasant soup, Baiyunlou asked about the recent situation in the tribe.

Listening to the old patriarch's narration, he finally got a general understanding of the situation of this tribe and this small world.

This tribe is called the Houshan tribe, and the totem is a big mountain.

Two years ago, a powerful monster unexpectedly came to the tribe, and the masters of the clan fought with it, and finally killed the monster, but most of the middle-aged members of the clan died.

Fortunately, after these two years of training, the juniors in the clan have all grown up, and this has given the clan a new lease of life.

The tribal boy who fought against Baiyun Tower today is named Hua Xiaojiu, who is ranked ninth in the younger generation, but is the strongest in the younger generation.

Speaking of the current situation in the outside world, the old patriarch has never been too far away, but he still knows a thing or two about some rules and important things that have been passed down from generation to generation in this world.