Thunderclap!!

Before he could finish speaking, a flash of lightning suddenly swept across the sky outside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sky suddenly darkened.

Day and night change, and there is only one breath.

After the thunder, the raindrops of beans dripping down from the sky, and under the thunder, they were as crystal clear as pearls. The rain curtain fell, blending into the ground, giving off an earthy aroma.

Gradually, the rain became heavier and heavier.

The sky outside is getting darker and darker, and this kind of darkness has surpassed the usual darkness and become a little abnormal.

"Don't block the door, come in."

Yichenzi scolded.

The lame old man and the others woke up, this kind of speed of day and night, they had seen it for the first time, and the sudden rain made their hearts even more uneasy, and they faintly felt as if something unclean was approaching them.

"I'm bothering my seniors."

After the three of them saluted Xie Yan and the others, they walked in. It's just that after the three of them came in, they didn't come to where Xie Yan and the others were sitting, but went to another corner and found a relatively clean position there to sit down.

After sitting down, neither of them spoke, but their eyes looked at Xie Yan and Yichenzi from time to time.

The aura on Yichenzi's body was incomparably thick, and the coercion of the foundation was scattered around without any concealment, and the whole person was like a sword. Xie Yan on the other side is not simple, although the true yuan cultivation is still at the level of qi refining, but the aura emanating from his body is even more terrifying than the dust next to him.

Foundation Monk.

After discovering this, the hearts of the three of them sank, and they never expected that this plan would actually meet two foundation-building old monsters, especially one of them, who not only cultivated to build the foundation, but also cultivated the ninth-ranked poison master among the three thousand foreign daos.

"Act on the opportunist."

The lame old man said a word, and then closed his eyes.

The other two were not talking either.

For a moment, the mountain temple was silent, and only the 'crackling' sound of firewood burning remained.

Outside, torrential rain poured down like a curtain.

Strange to say, such a heavy rain should have accumulated into a stream a long time ago, but on the ground, there was not a trace of rain to be seen, as if the rain had disappeared, except that the soil had become wet, and there was no change in sight. As the torrential rain continued, the temperature around it began to drop, and the temperature of early summer suddenly became cold, and the gas emitted by the people around it turned white.

Xie Yan and the others are okay, their cultivation is profound, and they are not affected, but Guo Ling'er is not happy, she sneezed several times on her face, and her spirit is not very good, Xie Yan saw this, and his mind moved, and a true yuan force spread out from his foundation building tree, dispelling the cold air around his body, and a warm breath integrated into Guo Ling'er's body, dispelling the cold. Guo Ling'er, who had been walking for a day, under the influence of this breath, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she soon fell asleep.

Xi Yuyu!

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of horses neighing approached.

Several people in the mountain temple woke up instantly, except for the sleeping Guo Ling'er, everyone else opened their eyes, and all of them fell on the outside of the mountain temple.

The Ghost Mountains at night are the most dangerous.

You may see anything strange here, and the only safe thing is to hide in the mountain temple, as everyone who walks through the Wraith Mountains knows. Listen to some of the older elders, the Ghost Mountain Range is a battlefield left over from ancient times, and there are countless unjust souls of powerful people in it, who are unwilling to be reincarnated, and have been wandering here, plundering the lives of those who pass by. The mountain temple is the only way to survive in the Jedi, just like the nine deaths of the heavenly way, there must be a life, this mountain temple is the only way to live in the ghost mountain range after nightfall.

Outside the temple, the torrential rain continued.

Through the occasional flash of lightning, the people in the temple saw a carriage.

The two carriages fled in a hurry, as if they were hiding from someone. The coachman was a middle-aged man, the man was dressed in green clothes, and under the heavy rain, the whole person became a rain man, but the man clearly didn't have the time to care about these details, he desperately whipped the horse, trying to make it faster.

"Quick, quicker, that thing is going to catch up."

A woman's voice came from inside the carriage.

Bang!

Probably too fast, the galloping carriage pressed against a raised rock, and the whole carriage flew upside down, and the wheels that had been knocked by the stones suddenly cracked, and the carriage, which had lost its balance, suddenly flipped over, and saw a middle-aged woman and a little boy rolling out of the carriage.

"Zhihui, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man, who had been rolling in the mud, quickly got up and went over to pick up the little boy and the middle-aged woman who had fallen to the side.

"Run."

The middle-aged woman looked anxious.

And at this time, there was suddenly an extra group of people in the rain curtain behind.

The group was dressed in dark night clothes, and the speed of walking was not fast, but the aura of slaughter could not be hidden. The man in black approached a certain distance before stopping. These men in black stood motionless in the rain as if they were lifeless zombies, and the torrential rain washed over them without causing any effect.

"The remnants of the Ma family, today you are flying south!"

I saw a three-foot-tall dwarf walk out from behind the group of black-clothed men, and it seemed that this dwarf was the leader among them.

Inside the temple of the mountain god.

The moment he saw the boy, the lame old man's face changed suddenly, because he knew this dwarf. The bald man on the other side also showed a cold sweat on his face, this dwarf boy was the dwarf Sanxiu Zhu old monster they had seen not long ago. Under normal circumstances, both the lame old man and the bald blood King Kong are not afraid of the dwarf boy, because their cultivation is stronger than that of the dwarf boy. But the scene in front of him, no matter how you look at it, the night in the Ghost Mountain Range is the most dangerous, even the foundation building monks don't dare to go out and walk at will, let alone only the dwarf boy of the Qi Refining Realm. Of course, what really made the lame old man feel wrong was the dwarf boy's left eye.

He clearly remembered that the dwarf boy's left eye was abolished by him, and the dwarf boy who appeared in front of them in front of him had both eyes intact.

"You dog thieves, eat inside and out, even if someone dies here today, I won't let you have a good time."

The middle-aged man drew a steel knife and put it in front of the middle-aged woman and the little boy. Seeing this, the dwarf boy on the opposite side showed a wicked smile, and he was not like those villains in the book, who talked a lot of nonsense, but simply waved his hand and gave an order.

"Kill!"

Whoosh!

All the men in black drew their sabers at the same time and surrounded the middle-aged man.