The ghost mountain in the Western Regions, there is no one here all the year round, only an ancient temple stands quietly. The word "Rakshasa" at the door of the ancient hall was crumbling, and the yin wind gusted, and it couldn't blow the two hideous stone beasts at the door.

In the ancient hall, the ten human-shaped stone carvings are quiet, and the ordinary ones can't be ordinary. But if one looks closely, they will see that the faces of these stone sculptures are either hideous or laughing, which is an illusion that cannot be said.

With a loud bang, the top of the ancient hall exploded suddenly, the boulder flew sideways, the ancient hall was crumbling, and only the statue in the ancient hall stood there unaffected. The roof of the entire ancient hall exploded, and the dust dispersed, so that a huge brush could be seen erected in the air.

"I've finally found you thieves. The old man's voice sounded, and the figure of an old man appeared next to the brush, and at the same time, the huge brush became smaller and was held in the old man's hand. If Gong Yanxiu was here, he would recognize at a glance that this old man was the master who taught him his skills in the mountains.

The stone carvings of the ancient hall started from the first one, and the eyes began to redden, and then black gas swirled out. After a while, the entire nine stone sculptures were all filled with the same black aura, and a sound came out. "Confucian sage, do you know who we are?"

The old man choked and said: "The ten hall masters of the Yin Yang Pavilion have made a deal with the underworld, and since Geng Gu died in battle, they have used secret methods to store the remnant souls in various objects, looking forward to a comeback in the future. Everyone thought you were dead, but they didn't know that you had already betrayed yourselves to the underworld. "How do you know, did you survive from Genggu? No way, except for us, people at that time could not have survived until now, unless you also made deals with other worlds. The black gas trembled, and a sound of anger sounded.

"You think everyone is as greedy as you, you know, all walks of life do not get along, you make a deal with the underworld, it means betraying this world, and fortunately you were killed, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable, just fornicating with the outside world, you can let the whole world destroy you" The old man said angrily. "I know this because of it. As he spoke, the old man picked up the brush in his hand.

"Hun Yuan Pen~" The black air trembled, and this time the tone was obviously abnormal. The old man looked at the black qi and said: "Yes, it is the Hunyuan pen, in ancient times, the master of Hunyuan Palace used a secret method to preserve and pass on this top secret, in order to prevent your conspiracy from succeeding." The voice in the black qi was unusually angry: "Hun Yuan Palace~ If you go out, you must destroy all your inheritances, just because your saints want to stop us~" The black qi spread violently and fled in all directions.

"You have lived too long and are you confused!" the old man threw the Hunyuan pen in his hand, and sealed it in his hand, "Seal!" The Hunyuan pen was filled with white gas, and at the same time, a Hunyuan pen appeared in each of the eight directions around the ancient hall. "Seal the Eight Directions" The old man wrote the word "Fu" in the air and hit the ancient hall.

The black gas was trapped, angry again and again, and was hit hard by the old man again, so they simply didn't escape, they knew that their strength was less than one thousandth, and they had been trapped, so it was better to fight, maybe there was a glimmer of life. Nine tall figures appeared in the black air, holding long-handled scythes in their hands, and blasted towards the old man in the sky.

"It's good to come~" The old man held the pen in his hand and waved it in the void. The nine figures swung their swords to kill, and the white qi around the old man swirled, transforming into a shield to resist. The black and white gases collided, seemingly powerless, but they sent out bursts of ripples, sand and stones flew, and the ancient hall collapsed. The old man stood still, with a lotus flower under his feet, and the sharp edge of the Hunyuan pen in his hand, which was inseparable from the nine figures.

The figures of the black qi illusion became more and more empty, they did not expect that there were still such saints in the world of scarcity today, could it be that their information was wrong? This is not a world of scarcity? But the current situation does not allow them to have the slightest other thoughts, otherwise they will be truly destroyed.

"Damn, if we're ten of us, why fear him. One of the figures roared. The old man became more and more courageous, and the Hunyuan pen in his hand was like an invincible edge, scattering one of the figures at once. "King Taishan~" the other figures exclaimed. "I'm fine!" the scattered figures reunited. "This old man is so difficult that he almost killed me, and we have to work hard. King Tarzan said. "Good, good. The nine of them said.

"Yama told you to die for the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch. The nine shouted in unison. They are not real Yamas, because they trade with the underworld, they are considered representatives of the underworld Yamas, and of course this representative can let them use a life-saving technique. The nine of them joined together and said angrily to the old man, "You forced us." "Black impermanence, hooking the soul and asking for life~" The black gas is monstrous, and it has expanded I don't know how many times. A pair of blood-colored eyes opened in the black gas, and the sound of rattling chains came, as if they were about to come out of the black gas.

"How dare you do this!" cried the old man angrily. At the same time, the pens around the ancient hall disappeared, and only a Hunyuan pen floated above the old man's head. The Hun Yuan pen is particularly huge, covering the old man in it, and the lotus flowers under his feet bloom one by one, and the void gives birth to lotus.

There is a small temple in the Western Regions, whose name is about "Death". There is only one presiding officer in the temple, a small novice, and an old monk who rings the bell. On this day, the little novice went to fetch water, and the host was knocking on the wooden fish, but the old monk who was supposed to ring the bell disappeared.

On the ghost mountain, the sound of rattling chains became louder and louder, and when the eyes in the black air were completely opened, the black chains were entangled with the old man. Hun Yuan's pen was filled with white gas, but he couldn't resist the iron chain, and the lotus flowers under his feet were scattered and couldn't be gathered together. The old man kept making marks, and the words "seal", "ambush", "extinguish" and "kill" hit the iron chain like a stone sinking into the sea. The Hun Yuan pen protected the old man, and was tightly wound by the black iron chain from top to bottom.

"Haha, let's die together~" The voices of the nine people in the black air came.

The old man's face did not change, and he tried his best to bless the Hunyuan pen to resist the black iron chain. The black iron chain pulled the old man over slowly.

The melodious voice of "My Buddha's Compassion" came, with a bell ringing. A large golden hand came from the sky and grabbed the chain and broke it. The old man hurriedly stayed away from the black qi. "Who is it~" A hoarse voice came from his eyes.

"You crossed the line~" The bell came slowly, and no one was seen, and the huge golden-bodied Buddha statue was manifested, but the true face could not be seen. "Impossible~" The voice stopped abruptly. The blood-colored eyes did not speak from beginning to end, and slowly closed their eyes, and the black qi dissipated. At the same time, the Buddha statue disappeared as if it had never been there.

The old man put away the Hun Yuan pen, he knew that the last remnants of the nine people had been wiped out. He didn't look at the dilapidated ancient hall, he shook it towards the sky, and flew into the distance.