Yuan Ming naturally won't tell them that there are no female ghosts on the mountain anymore, so it's better to let them continue to stay like this, anyway, after a thousand years, they can still stay, not to mention that Xiaoyi can't stay for so long, and then return the sect to them.

"By the way, did you young sect master snatch a little girl with a silver ring in her hand a few days ago?"

"Our sect doesn't have a young sect master, but the sect master is old but not yet married. The job said in surprise.

"Are you sure?" this time it was Yuan Ming's turn to be surprised.

"Of course. "The job is sure to say.

Thinking about it, it may be that the old man is old and his brain is not very good, so he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Empty?

The old man and the yard are gone.

This made Yuan Ming really a little surprised, a living person, disappeared like this?

After eating, Yuan Ming cleaned up and prepared to go back to the old man's house, but he didn't find anyone, so he had to talk to the old man.

Walking along the ancient road to the imperial coffin, there is no one in the forest, but it is also comfortable.

When you are counting the doors and about to arrive, you suddenly find that the front is empty?

"Old man, what about the family next to your house?" said Yuan Ming, pointing to the open space next to him.

"Young man, you are joking, there is clearly a vacant lot, my house is the last yard of this area, do you want to borrow it?" The old man looked kind, and looked like a good person.

"No, thank you. Yuan Ming stared at the open space, thinking of what the old man said about his daughter's appearance and characteristics, which were exactly the same as Shao Yue and Shao Yue.

Confirm again and again, this is the location, there should be a dilapidated brick house, and an old man.

Then there is none. Yuan Ming went and knocked on a door next to him.

The door was opened by an old man, "What's wrong? young man?"

He looked at the high mountain in the distance, he didn't wait, he was going to the Slow Sword Sect.

Only a higher-level existence can give him a sense of security in his heart.

Heavenly Punishment has found himself, but he has not killed himself, what is he going to do?

Heavenly punishment didn't find Shao Yue for a long time, but he found Shao Yue with him, thinking of this, Yuan Ming broke out in a cold sweat behind him, it was himself, and he was himself, urging Shao Yue to death, the only corpse left over through the ages.

For a while, his heart ached like a knife, he knelt on the ground, and broke out in a cold sweat, did the heavenly punishment recognize himself? But why didn't he kill himself, and guided himself to find Shao Yue?

Yuan Ming didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.

Yuan Ming saw that a dilapidated brick house was slowly forming in the clearing, he had never seen such a situation, which was beyond his comprehension.

There were eighteen coffins around him, and with the ghost sword in his hand, Yuan Ming stepped forward and knocked on the wooden door.

Knock Knock Knock –

The mountain gate of the Slow Sword Sect is at the top, the lower layer is the small sect, and the upper level is the Fast Sword Sect and other major sects, and the strongest Quick Sword Sect is at the top of this mountain.

At first glance, it looks like it's above the clouds.

The sky here always seems to be cloudy and uncertain, and it will still be daylight, but after a while, the sun and the moon will alternate, and it will become a starry night.

"Bang-"

The door didn't open, and the small courtyard exploded directly, and just like that, it disappeared in front of Yuan Ming's eyes again.

All this seemed to be a joke, Yuan Ming didn't want to stay longer for a moment, and flew directly to the mountain in the coffin.

Yuan Ming's heart seemed to be beating along.

Knock Knock Knock –

Knock Knock Knock –

Fortunately, the flying ability of the dark jade coffin is still very strong, and it directly broke through the first heaven and landed at the gate of the Quick Sword Sect.

"Which sect are you a disciple of? Why are you so ignorant? The two disciples guarding the door couldn't help but say, and they forcibly stepped forward directly, and they were going to tie up Yuan Ming.

"I'm here to worship the mountain gate, not a disciple of anyone's sect. Yuan Ming explained.

In the clearing, the dilapidated house disappeared, only a woman with silver rings in her hands and big eyes looked at the direction where Yuan Ming was far away and laughed twice, and then disappeared.

When Yuan Ming went to the fast sword sect and other large sects to stay, he felt that there was a layer of prohibition that restrained him, the coffin was raging, the power of the yin soul poured out, and he quickly broke through the prohibition and flew directly to the second heaven, the scenery of the second heaven is already completely different from the two styles below, the following is more like an ordinary living environment, and the second heaven is already a fairyland in the true sense, surrounded by fairy energy, spirit beasts are running, immortals are spitting fog, and Taoism is all over the sky.

I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will be killed by the passing Daofa.

Yuan Ming was angry in his heart, especially the one before, and now it seemed that they had all found an outlet, and wanted to do something, but unfortunately the power of the underworld was sealed, and he couldn't do anything, but Yuan Ming saw that there was gray dead qi flowing out of his body and spreading to this disciple.

Yuan Ming knew that this disciple was afraid that he was going to be unlucky, and it was not ordinary bad luck.

Escorted Yuan Ming to the prison, this disciple ran to ask for a reward, but the elder seemed to be in a particularly bad mood today, "Reward, what reward? Isn't this what you should do as a disciple?" The elder slapped him and blasted him out.

"Even the rhetoric is the same, you are here to break into the mountain, don't think that I am easier to deceive than that younger, master, I am clever," the disciple said with a smug smile.

Yuan Ming tried to struggle twice, but found that the spiritual power seemed to be imprisoned, and he didn't need his strength at all.

"Hurry up, if you have anything to say, go and talk to our elders. The disciple shouted at Yuan Ming and walked forward.

Yuan Ming squatted in the prison, and his body was also banned, and there was no way to open it for a while.

I really don't know who I offended, but I turned off the wine glass and turned it off in a place where this kind of bird doesn't.

A bird flew overhead, as if to deny what he had said, and left a scented gift on his head, and then flew away satisfied.

Stealing chickens and rice, the disciple glanced at the elder with resentment.

"Look, let's bury you again. The elder said menacingly.

The disciple left angrily, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

Yuan Ming's face was dark, as if he should calculate a hexagram for himself before going out, otherwise how could he be so unlucky.

"Hey, have you heard, Xiao Zhao died last night, and he was gouged out and thrown in the back mountain. One jailer said to another.

"What? Who is so cruel?" asked another prison chief.

"It's the elder who rewards and punishes, he threatened to dig out Xiao Zhao's eyes and bury them in the back mountain during the day, and he did it that night. "The jailer was a little scared when he thought about it.