For the name Yan Chixia, Xiao Bailong only faintly felt a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had heard it, shook his head and said, "I shouldn't have seen it." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Are you sure you haven't seen it, but why did we receive news that Senior Brother Yan Chixia was killed by the Third Prince of the Dragon when he was chasing and killing the evil dragon?" said one of the Taoist priests on the left of the three.

The little white dragon suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are talking about that Dao Shi...... That's right, I killed him. Are you three sure you want to avenge him?"

"Please give me an explanation. The Taoist in the center said solemnly: "Otherwise, even if our strength is not as good as yours and our strength is not as good as yours, we will sue you level by level, and someone will eventually be able to punish you." ”

"Explain?" Xiao Bailong smiled, he was sitting on the four seas, and he was really not afraid of the other party's lion opening his mouth; "Just say it, what do you want?"

"We just want you to make a promise. The three of them glanced at each other, and the Daoist in the middle said solemnly: "I promise to do everything I can to summon the remnant soul of Senior Brother Yan Chixia who has escaped between heaven and earth and help him come back to life." ”

"It's an absurd promise, and I refuse. Xiao Bailong said lightly: "Let's go, I don't want to talk to you more, and I don't want to spend the price to resurrect a Qi Refiner." If you are not convinced, go to heaven and earth, and sue me in all the worlds...... Wait a minute, Sihai should not go, so as not to be killed by the water tribe in it. ”

The three of them were furious in their hearts, and the body of the one on the far left trembled, stretching out his arm to point at the little white dragon: "Blinded by beauty, indiscriminately, indiscriminately killing innocents, and unrepentant in death, you are simply a stain on the four seas!"

The little white dragon's face was slightly cold, and he summoned a long sword: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to take revenge, if you just rely on your mouth, you won't get any benefit from me." ”

Don't look at the little white dragon in front of the white bone spirit and others, he is a weak person, a small existence. But in front of outsiders, he is an upright heir of the four seas, an absolute big man, and the general immortals are afraid of the power of the four seas, and they don't even dare to give birth to the heart of going against him, let alone seek revenge against him.

If it was in the past, the three Taoist priests would have gone back at this time. It's just that the current situation is a little more complicated after all, and in this cloud boat, I am afraid that there is one person who can administer justice for them.

"Please show up for a moment. The Taoist priest in the center cheered himself up in his heart, and shouted loudly to meet the cold gaze of the little white dragon.

In the main hall, Sanzang pursed his lips and stood up.

"Are you really determined to do justice for them?" asked the Bone Spirit, putting down his chopsticks and raising his eyes.

"Justice should have been returned to Yan Chixia a long time ago, but no one came to take it, so it was shelved. Sanzang said calmly: "Now that someone has come to ask for this justice, I naturally can't protect my shortcomings." ”

Seeing him turn around without hesitation, the white bone spirit whispered, "To be honest, I don't like this about you the most. Even the way of heaven cannot guarantee absolute fairness, so why should you put a shackle on yourself? Perhaps...... That's the most striking difference between me and you. ”

"I've seen Master Sanzang. When Sanzang walked to the little white dragon, the three Taoist priests said.

"Sanzang, what are you going to do with me?" Xiao Bailong naturally heard what he said, and asked with a complicated heart.

"Agree to their terms. Sanzang said seriously: "The mistakes you have made need to be repaid by yourself!"

Xiao Bailong frowned: "I had already warned him at the time, if he was looking for death by himself, he could blame it on my head?"

"If you were Yan Chixia, would you still feel like that?" Sanzang asked rhetorically.

"But...... I'm not Yan Chixia, and it doesn't make the slightest sense to substitute me for him. The little white dragon was really a little angry, and said word by word.

"Don't you feel ashamed that you two actually quarreled for the sake of a few outsiders?"

"It is precisely because the little white dragon and I are relatively close that I can't watch him make mistakes, and I don't know what is wrong. Sanzang said solemnly.

The little white dragon wanted to say something more, but the white bone spirit suddenly waved his hand: "Shut up, except for the eighty-one difficulties, I am not in the mood to focus on these trivial matters." Listen to me, little white dragon, if you are willing to believe me, this matter will be handled by me. ”

When Ziyue confessed everything, the little white dragon had already let go of the mustard in his heart. On the other hand, because the white bone spirit saved his life, his impression of her has changed greatly.

At this time, seeing that she was willing to solve the trouble for herself, a feeling of gratitude suddenly arose in her heart: "Thank you, Bai Gu." ”

The white bone spirit smiled, flew up, and came to Sandao's side: "You all know me, right?"

Sandao was a little afraid of her fierce name, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Looks like we met. Without waiting for them to speak, the white bone spirit said lightly: "Follow me." ”

"That, dare to ask the Great Sage, where are we going?" Sandao, who was only a little weak in the face of the little white dragon, his calves and stomach began to tremble in front of the white bone spirit, and the Taoist priest in the center said calmly.

"Underground!"

"Huh?" Sandao's heart trembled, and he almost didn't run away.

"Ah, if you don't keep up, I'll send you to the underworld in a faster way. The white bone spirit was anxious to solve this matter and travel west as soon as possible, so he said decisively.

"Don't worry, as long as it's something that the white bones should inherit, there's nothing that can't be done. Sanzang said with relief: "She is not going to send you to hell, but to let you witness how she saved Yan Chixia." ”

Bai Gujing glanced at him and said secretly in his heart: "Sanzang, Sanzang, even if you have amazing mental strength, you have guessed my wrong thoughts. I never thought of saving Yan Chixia, but to create another Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen, who is not an old Taoist, is not called a Chinese ghost story!

But then again, in the original book of A Chinese Ghost Story, Yan Chixia doesn't seem to be an old Taoist, but a swordsman who looks like a scholar......"

Thinking of these plots that had not yet happened, the white bone spirit waved his hand and motioned for Sandao to follow, while he himself rode the wind, turned into Changhong, and flew to the ghost city of Yudu at a speed.

When he crossed the capital city, walked through the ghost gate, and stepped on Huangquan Road, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, but he inexplicably remembered someone.

"That Zhang Liao said that the ghost god Lu Bu is now refining soldiers and horses in the Death Plain, anyway, it will take a while for those three little Taoist priests to come here, and I will go to the Death Plains first to meet this peerless god of war who has been passed down through the ages!"