The old monk's words made the middle-aged man who was worried about the condition of the young man on the side breathe a sigh of relief, but he remembered that the old monk's eyes were tearful just now, and he always felt that there was something wrong with the young man, but he couldn't find the reason to ask, just as Zhou Hehong was thinking about it, the old man in black on the opposite side spoke.

"Monk, this black army went to the Difenkun District because of the mission, what about you, who can please move you to come here from the courtyard that has not left the temple gate for nearly a hundred years. ”

"Immeasurable World Venerable, Poor Dao is not a big person, where is there such a noble, this time it is not an empty mountain of the Lin family to invite people, Poor Dao has not entered the WTO for a long time, the Buddha's heart is moving, so he came out to see. ”

"Oh, no, the Lin Clan, is it related to the Dingping King of the Falling Moon Empire mentioned earlier?" the old man speculated based on the content of the Black Evil Army's chat. Bukong Shanlin Clan, Daoyan Continent Family Gate Valve, although it is not the top ten families, but it is not far behind. This Bukong Mountain asked people to invite the old monk of the Heavenly Burial Temple to come, and what was the idea, it seems that there are more and more people in the ancestral land of the Bukong Mountain Lin Clan.

"Well, it should be, Poor Dao hasn't entered the WTO for a long time, and I don't know much, but you can ask the well-informed people of the Black Evil Army in Night City. Hearing the old monk mention his dog master, his heart trembled, this is not empty after all, or someone came, in case they knew that the matter of the Dingping King and his family was done by me, would they directly draw their swords to face each other? With the current situation, this old monk is a cultivator above the middle level of the Holy Realm at a glance, and the black-clothed and hideous old man on the opposite side is estimated to be almost the same, except for the two children present, with the high-level cultivation of the Dog Master Jun Realm, it can be seen that the middle-aged man who is staring at the pale boy is at least a high-level monarch realm. After some careful calculation, cold sweat couldn't help but flow. Although there are thirteen or fourteen people on his side, the total is not enough for the hideous old man to fight alone. I don't care about anything else in my heart, and the dog master stepped forward and said.

"Is it not related to the matter of the Dingping King of the Falling Moon Empire, I don't know, but the matter of the Dingping King is what my Black Evil Army was ordered to do. The Bukong Mountain Lin clan came here, it is said that it was to open the coffin and take a relic in the ancestral land, so they invited the Shinto people of Tianji Pavilion, the Zhengqing Taoist of the Shenqing Sect, and Mr. Liuyi of the corpse clan, I have never heard that the master is also among them. ”

"Oh, the matter of the Falling Moon Empire was actually done by Night City. Well, interesting, don't worry, what is entrusted by Bukong Mountain has nothing to do with this Dingping King. In this world, even if the poor monk has the heart of a bodhisattva, he will not be angry with you who obey orders, human life is the most worthless in this world, and the cultivator is even more so. On the contrary, you have to be careful of the thief on the other side, he steals the door and has a lot to do with the Bukong Mountain and the Falling Moon Empire. The old monk looked kind, but the sharpness in his words made the dog master of the Black Army of the Dark Night City tremble all over, and he was very uncomfortable. He cautiously looked at the old man in the black suit and hideous face on the opposite side, and he was already a little trembling, and his heart trembled even more.

"What's the matter with me stealing the door? If it is said that it is deeply involved with Bukong Mountain, it is only because of the thief Emperor Lin Zhi, as for the Dingping King of the Falling Moon Empire, the hall of His Majesty the Thief Emperor has been for generations and dozens of generations, even if I steal the door and take care of it, I can't take care of it. What's more, now that I have broken the door to this point, it is difficult to protect myself. The old man ignored the wit in the old monk's words and directly told the facts. Originally, they came here just to steal the emperor-level genealogy, and the others didn't care too much. Besides, the matter of the Falling Moon Empire also happened after they left the sect, and it is difficult to involve themselves, but now that they can get news from the Black Evil Army, and they can follow the old monk who can't see through the cultivation all the way, the safety should be much more secure than the three of them going alone.

After the old man in black finished speaking, everyone in the frightened Black Demon Army breathed a sigh of relief, although Night City was not afraid of stealing the door, but at this time, his group was afraid, and he did not follow the two crazy Taoist priests, even if the old man in black directly slaughtered them at this moment, they had nowhere to reason.

touched the sweaty dog master, and thanked the old man Zhang Xusheng, I had never seen a face full of wrinkles and scars, it was so amiable. The dog master who put down his mind said to Zhang Xusheng and Zhou Hehong, who were thieves: "My Black Demon Army in Dark Night City is here this time, all of them are entrusted by the Heavenly Killer Evil Daoist, and the Heavenly Killer will be a member of the Thirteen Thieves of the Gradual Demon Yuan. This news is also a small one, and my second-rate brothers and his party are also related to this, and they all came to explore the Divine Burial Mountain. I'm afraid that the specific implementation will only be known by the big people in the future. The words of the Black Evil Army Dog Master fell. The second-rate who was still holding the barren ox leg roasted next to the bonfire hurriedly got up, bowed to everyone and said, "Yes, as Master Dog said, our team was also sent by Night City to explore Bukong Mountain and the corpse clan, and the specific plan is not something that the small one can know." ”

"Two brothers, be polite, you don't despise me for stealing the door, and I won't be unreasonable when I steal the door. Although this Lin clan has a deep relationship with my thief, but the things in it also pay attention to a fate, after the thief emperor climbed the immortal ladder 10,000 years ago, this fate is almost over, not to mention this 10,000 years later. The two words of the old man in black made the atmosphere lively again, as the armor soldiers at the bottom of the dark night city, they are all masters of observing words and feelings, between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, everyone is quite familiar with it, and taking advantage of the roasting of the barren beef leg, the atmosphere has improved again, even the old monk who has been sharp before on the side has never spoken, carefully tasting the barren beef leg meat, and the fierce burning knife. The little monk beside the old monk was also with the pale boy at this time, looking at the sleeping little flamingo in his hand with great interest. At this time, a half of the blood moon has fallen westward, the night of the separation area of the god burial mountain, has passed most of the time, the wind of the mountain stream continues to blow, perhaps near the cliff side of the water stream, the wind is a little refreshing, and the people who are drinking are quite comfortable.

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The two over-length cars of the corpse clan were still driving rapidly. It is a few hours away from the Divine Burial Mountain, the moon in the west has come to an end, the sky in the east begins to whiten, at this moment, it is in the early morning when the sun will rise, the wind in early spring is still a little cold, it has not stopped blowing, and a few old trees in the distance have sent out tender green branches, which are constantly swaying with the wind. In front of the flat car hut of the god case, the corpses 63 and the corpses 65 and 2 people who looked at it from a distance by the railing just watched it for a night. For the long years of the corpse race, this is only two or three hours equivalent to the human race.

"It's going to be dawn, third brother, you will be at the Divine Burial Mountain soon, you should be at ease. "For a group like the corpse clan, which is often over a thousand years old, it is common to be in a daze and stunned for a day or two. At this time, after the corpse who was shaking the dust finished speaking, he still looked at the motionless third brother next to him from time to time. The corpse Liusan, who came back to his senses, calmly patted the dust on his body and the dew condensed in the morning, and after a night of contemplation, it seemed that he had changed a little, and he didn't have any words, so he turned his head back to the hut calmly. The corpse Liuwu, who was observing on the side, saw that the third brother was quite calm, so he didn't bother him, and went to the 70,000 corpses that were beating him in the distance.

"Seventy thousand, start practicing so early, or our uncle and nephew will practice. Looking up at the 70,000 corpses as high as a hill, the corpses couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

"Fifth uncle, don't bully me, it's your opponent who won't be seen for a thousand years. "It seems that the 70,000 who are very arrogant and have no scheming are not so lacking in heart. With his current Wang Realm cultivation, he wants to practice with a Saint Realm master like Fifth Uncle who has lived for thousands of years? One miss is enough to lie down for a year and a half. Besides, even if you want to practice, why didn't you look for the third uncle just now? Obviously, we just separated together, and now I want to find someone to practice, it's not that I am easy to bully. The seventy thousand, who was full of thoughts, didn't pay attention to the fifth uncle anymore, but retreated step by step, turned around and went towards the hut. The breeze blew, rolling up the corpse in Tsing Yi Liuwu, and my heart couldn't help but be a little messy. The heart of the corpse is not ancient, and it is so difficult to find someone to practice his hands?

The corpse who was muttering to himself suddenly saw a flying dragon horse flying in the distant sky, and a golden carriage was pulled behind it, with a large gilded forest character on the body, which was dazzling. At the same time, behind the Wyvern Pony carriage, there were also several carriages that were not as luxurious and dazzling as the Wyvern Pony Carriage, but they were also very gorgeous. Soon the dragon colt flying in mid-air caught up with the two flat cars of the corpse clan, and when the carriage pulled by the flying dragon foal and the flat car of the corpse clan god case traveled together, a cold voice in the carriage came into the ears of everyone in the corpse clan.

"Bukong Mountain Lin Clan Lin Xuezhi to meet Mr. Corpse Sixty-Three, Corpse Sixty-Five, Corpse Sixty-Seven and all the corpse clan deacons. ”

At this time, the corpses Liusan, Corpse Liuqi and others who were in the flat car hut were very surprised when they saw the sound of worship outside the house. Among them, the corpse who had just come in said in a deep voice: "Third uncle, who is this Lin Xuezhi? Why didn't the empty mountain Lin clan come, didn't we notify us before?"

The corpse Liusan, who was contemplating, was also surprised, according to the previous calculation. Bukong Mountain would not have come so soon, after all, the Lin Clan of the Falling Moon Empire was just a branch of the Lin Clan of Bukong Mountain, and it was far from enough to make Bukong Mountain's descendants tie their hearts, but the sound of greeting at this time made all this seem incredible.

"Lin Xuezhi is the son of this generation of Bukong Mountain's descendants, according to the rules of the human race's 'passing on the descendants but not passing on the young', he is probably the next patriarch of the Bukong Mountain. Corpse Liusan said calmly.

"Oh, no wonder I dare to take the name Lin Xuezhi, I really think that I can be like a thief emperor, and I have a natural opportunity. "The corpses here are 70,000 whispers, and the corpses on the side are 63 and 67, and they are ready to be interviewed. took the lead in going out, and at this time, the corpses in the house were seventy thousand, and the corpses seventy-six hurriedly followed. Seventy thousand purely wanted to see what kind of character would be the character of the Bukong Mountain Lin clan who learned the style of the thief emperor? And seventy-six purely wanted to go out to blow the wind, after all, it was boring enough to play chess with Qiyin in the house for one night. After everyone left, there were only two brothers and sisters, Corpse Qiyi and Corpse Qiyin, who were left and sisters, and saw that one of them was looking at the book and was paying no attention to the others;

After seeing the corpse Liusan and the others come out, they came directly to the guardrail of the flat car. Corpse Liuwu walked in slowly, standing with Corpse Sixty-three. At this moment, on the wide carriage of the flying dragon horse opposite, the curtain of the carriage was opened, first two handsome maids came out with incense burners, and then dressed in a bright white robe, long hair tied into a cone, green hosta through the cone, the bundle of hair is simple, the face is generous, and the young man with a luxurious aura walked out, he bowed his hand to the corpse clan and saluted, and said: "Xuezhi has seen the corpse clan seniors and the corpse clan deacons. ”

"The clan is polite, I don't know if the clan is here for the Dingping King of the Falling Moon Empire?"

Seeing the corpse 63 and asked the reason, Lin Xuezhi, who didn't understand it very well, immediately replied, "I don't know what Mr. Corpse 63 said about the King of Dingping, the younger generation came here on the order of the family to invite Mr. Corpse 63, Corpse 65, and Corpse 67 to open the coffin of the ancestors of the Lin family in the ancestral land of the Lin family in the sacred burial mountain tomorrow at noon." ”

After listening to Lin Xuezhi's words, everyone in the corpse clan was a little dumbfounded, and they had guessed before that there would be an ancestor of the Bukong Mountain Lin clan who would fake their death and be buried, and now they came directly to the door to invite someone to see the ceremony, which shows that this matter is not hidden by the empty mountain Lin clan very deeply. The corpse Liusan and the others finally had a clue to draw an inference, and the other party gave the answer directly, and their hearts were empty, and they felt nowhere to go.

"Oh, for such a grand event, my three brothers will definitely go to the appointment on time, and it just so happens that my three brothers were also ordered to bury the branch clansmen of the Bukong Mountain Lin clan to be buried in the ancestral land of Bukong Mountain, if the clan has nothing else to do, they can accompany them. ”

The Bukong Mountain clan on the other side was very surprised after listening to the words of the corpse Liusan. Previously, the Lin clan got the news that the corpse 63, corpse 65, and corpse 67 Mr. Corpse went out to welcome the funeral, and they will return in the near future. So he guarded the periphery of this sacred burial mountain, so as to inform the ceremony as soon as possible. Who thought that the other party was actually buried by his family, and suddenly felt ridiculous.

"I don't know who the people of the Bukong Mountain Clan that Mr. Corpse is talking about? Xuezhi really doesn't know about this, and he came here because the ancestors opened the coffin to see the ceremony. ”

Seeing that the other party really didn't know, someone from the corpse clan immediately said something about the reason for the burial of the Dingping King of the Falling Moon Empire, and after listening to the other party's story, Bukong Shanlin Xuezhi bowed deeply again.

"Thank you for being kind to my people, wait for me to ask the elders of the family, inform me of the genealogy, and go to the courtesy. ”

After speaking, I saw Lin Xuezhi rushing towards the back of the carriage lane: "Lin Bo, come here, Xuezhi has something to ask." The carriage behind immediately opened a curtain, and an old man in a brown robe with a serious face suddenly flew over and appeared on the carriage of the flying dragon foal. Lin Xuezhi immediately explained in detail what the corpse clan had informed, only to see this person named Lin Bo, and said softly: "Lin Zhenming, the Dingping King of the Falling Moon Empire, is a family", closed his eyes and thought for a while. Immediately Chao Lin Xue knew: "Young Master, this Dingping King Lin Zhenming's family is a descendant of Lin Hegong, the second son of the ancestor of the Tianlie Ancestor of the Lin clan who was the head of the family ten thousand years ago, and he is the same brother as Lin Shenggong of Xinghedu. According to the spectrum, the young master should be called Uncle Ju. ”

After listening to the words, Lin Xuezhi bowed his hand to the corpse clan and said, "Please gentlemen of the corpse clan, Xuezhi will worship the clan uncle." ”

"Clan, please. Corpse Liusan said slowly.