I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1701 The small cloth pocket is to add a change in the middle

Seeing that the treacherous trick could not succeed, the yellow-haired monkey simply turned over and stood up, pointing at Wu Feng with its monkey paws and yelling "squeak", as if cursing at Wu Feng, saying that he didn't care about himself at all. life and death.

Wu Feng just looked at the yellow-haired monkey with a smile and let it play tricks. He just thought it felt good and warm.

Suddenly, Wu Feng found that there seemed to be something hanging on the yellow-haired monkey's neck, so he frowned, reached out and hugged the yellow-haired monkey, and after a closer look, he found that there was something hanging on the yellow-haired monkey's neck. The thing hanging was actually a small rectangular cloth bag, not too big, about three feet or so. Looking at the small cloth bag, Wu Feng asked, "Xiao Huang, what is this thing hanging around your neck?"

The yellow-haired monkey scratched its head, pointed in the direction of Duan Hun Cliff, and screamed loudly.

Wu Feng quickly understood what it meant, and couldn't help but feel ecstatic for a while, because the yellow-haired monkey was saying that the ancestor grandpa asked him to bring this thing here. It seems that Xiao Huang was really brought by those two bat kings. Went up to the cave on the mountainside of Duan Hun Cliff, and also saw Grandpa Patriarch.

Wu Feng glanced around, it was already very late at this time, Guo Dacheng and his wife and several children had also gone to bed, and the lights in Old Liu's house had long been turned off, it seemed that he had already gone to bed up.

Entering the house with the yellow-haired monkey in his arms, Wu Feng closed them, and impatiently untied the small bag hanging from the yellow-haired monkey's neck. The contents of the bag were very simple, only a small piece of torn linen, It was folded neatly, and besides that, there were seven or eight small pills, all of which were black.

Wu Feng looked at those small pills carefully, put them under his nose and sniffed them, there was no smell, and he didn't know what they were for, but, of course, these pills were given by his grandfather, so he must have his own magical effect.

Putting those small pills aside for the time being, Wu Feng couldn't wait to open that piece of torn linen. Wu Feng knew that this piece of torn linen must be a letter written by his grandfather. The elegant small characters were displayed in front of him. This font was so familiar, it was exactly the same as the handwriting on the piece of rag that recorded the Yin-Yang Bahe Infinite Marrow Cleansing Sutra, so it must be the handwriting of the patriarch.

Seeing the familiar handwriting, Wu Feng's hands trembled slightly. It had been a long time since he came out of Broken Soul Cliff, but it seemed like a lifetime away. During this short period of time, many things happened and many people died.

Sometimes, Wu Feng even missed the days when he stayed at Duan Hun Cliff, and he missed that weird white-haired old man even more.

But see above it says: "Stinky boy, I haven't improved at all after walking for several months. It seems that the magic tricks taught by the old man have been swallowed into the dog's stomach. The old man has heard what the two bat kings said. Well, you were so beaten by an old man that you couldn't even stand up. It really embarrassed the old man. If you didn't see that you were in a hurry to get out, I should have kept you in the cave for a few more years. As for being beaten half to death, the two bat kings of the old man were dragged down in the end. Do you think you are ashamed of yourself? You actually let the two bat kings of the old man come to save you. Save you, I'm afraid grass has started to grow on your grave?"

(End of this chapter)