Ye Zitong was stunned by this action, but he heard the mountain ghost leader shouting, pointed to the distance, and then pointed to the ground, and he just couldn't get up when he lay on the ground.

"What does he do?" Ye Zitong was confused, so he had to ask Ateng.

"He," Ato said with a somewhat complicated expression, hesitated for a moment before he said slowly, "He wants to beg you to help them drive away the enemy." ”

"Another one looking for help?" Ye Zitong suddenly laughed, if it goes on like this, I don't know how many I have to help, I am not a virgin, but I can't see death without help.

"Why don't you help them." Ato glanced at the big man in front of him, and said with some sympathy: "They are also quite pitiful, although they are sometimes very bad, but this time they were also forced to run here." ”

Ye Zitong looked at Ato and sighed softly, it seems that the people of the Sand tribe are kind by nature, and they are indeed good, they have just recaptured their homeland, and now they are helping the former enemy to intercede.

The leader of the mountain ghosts obviously understood what Ato was talking about, and his ugly and vicious face showed an expression similar to gratitude.

"Maybe that's a good idea, too." After this time, the mountain ghosts should not bully the Sand people anymore in the future, Ye Zitong looked at the two aliens, one big and one small, and decided to do good things to the end.

If it were in this world, I wouldn't care about such idle things. Ye Zitong meditated in his heart, and then glanced at He Duanmu Bing beside him, the former looked happy and willing, and the latter was still indifferent.

"Okay." Ye Zitong nodded, and Ato immediately said a few words to the leader of the mountain ghosts with a happy face.

After hearing Ato's words, the leader of the mountain ghost immediately jumped up and screamed for a while. Extremely excited. Several mountain ghosts poked their heads out from behind the hut and looked at the dancing leader in amazement, and at the same time came to the conclusion that the leader was crazy.

"What's this guy's name?" Ye Zitong asked.

Ato was stunned, touched his head, and said in embarrassment: "Mountain ghosts don't have names. We call them Shantara on weekdays. ”

"Then call him Shantara." Ye Zitong nodded, the leader of the mountain ghosts has his own name since then, a human take.

Stepping on the weeds all over the ground, Ye Zitong and his party once again embarked on the journey of crusade. They were followed by a large group of people, both sand and mountain ghosts.

It's a strange combination, humans, sandfolk, and their once-hated foes, mountain ghosts. It's just that this time the attitude of the mountain ghost has obviously changed a lot. They no longer put on a fierce face towards the Sha people, but on the contrary, they were somewhat courteous, even though their bodies were several times taller than each other.

"The Sand Tribes are friends of the terrible humans who just defeated them, and now they are about to help us defeat the hateful enemy together, and we will be friends in the future." The ghost's dull head memorized the leader's words.

"This is it." Ato listened to Shantara's cooing. turned back to Ye Zitong and said.

In front of everyone's eyes is a smoky mountain col, and there are several huge caves in the rock face outside the col, where the mountain ghosts refuge.

"He said the enemy was in the col." Ato continued to translate.

Shantara, who returned to the garden, looked a little excited, pointing to the front and screaming, but she seemed a little timid, as if she didn't dare to go over.

"Who can scare him like this?" Ye Zitong felt strange in his heart, and took the lead and walked forward.

Seeing that Ye Zitong and a group of Sand Tribesmen had approached the mountain col, Shantara hesitated. Only then did he lead the mountain ghosts to move cautiously.

The fog in the mountain col was relatively thick, and from time to time there were sand people or mountain ghosts who were stumbled by the stone stalks on the ground, and Ye Zitong sniffed the air around him. I felt a little choked, but it was like the smell of sulfur.

After walking for more than half an hour, the fog in the mountains gradually became thinner, and after a while, the fog dissipated, and everyone's vision finally became clear.

In front of everyone's eyes is a tall mountain. At the foot of the mountain, it was red and yellow, and there were several small springs that were bubbling with green mist. The small spring is surrounded by spotted brown stones, creating a very unique landscape.

Ye Zitong looked up at the top of the mountain. I felt a burst of heat coming towards me, as if I was walking into a steamer. Forced by this heat, the Yuehua True Qi on her body operated on its own, overflowing a clear stream, and quickly forced the heat away. On the other hand, the others, except for Duanmu Bing, all of them were sweaty on their foreheads, and they looked hot and unbearable.

Ye Zitong stared at the faint black smoke floating from the peak, and wondered if this was an active volcano? The power of the volcano, Ye Zitong had seen it before crossing over, and the earth-shattering and ruined scene of country M at that time left an indelible impression on her.

At that time, she was curious about what the locals called a volcano, and it happened that there was a small eruption, so she wanted to explore it. As a result, before he arrived, he was forced back by a terrible earthquake, and he lost his life and came to the whole world.

Ye Zitong was immersed in memories, and the mountain ghosts next to her suddenly had a commotion, she raised her eyes and found that everyone was staring at the water spring in front of her, as if she had seen something strange.

However, I saw that the water spring at the foot of the mountain slowly turbulent, and dozens of huge bubbles also rolled upwards as if they were boiling, and as the waves splashed out, several streams of spring water suddenly flew into the air, sprinkling a steaming wave.

The water splashed to the ground and shattered into countless jade beads, and the red stone mist around the spring water was filled with mist, which looked extremely weird.

"Who are you?" A low cry came from the mist, and everyone was surprised that a person slowly floated up from the clear spring.

What appeared from the spring was an extremely tall old man, dressed in a red robe, with silver eyebrows and vulture eyes, but his physique was extremely strong, and he looked no worse than the mountain ghost. He swept the mountain ghosts who were trembling slightly, and frowned: "I gave you a little lesson last time, and I even dared to come back today, don't you want to live?" ”

The mountain ghosts couldn't understand the old man's words, but they vaguely understood what he meant, and a frightened look suddenly appeared on the long-haired face. Shantara was swept by the old man's gaze, and he shrank behind Ye Zitong in fright, and was ready to run away when he saw that the situation was not good, obviously afraid of the old man.

Ye Zitong saw that the red-robed old man was staring red, his whole body was scorching, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of fire, and there was a power of oppression in the distance, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

The red-robed old man glanced at Ye Zitong and the others, and sneered twice: "Will you also find a helper?" Since you dare to come here to harass the old man, let's stay together. ”

Ye Zitong saw that the old man was arrogant, he frowned and snorted coldly: "I robbed other people's places, and I dare to be so domineering." ”

When the red-robed old man heard the words, his eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted, "You kid, what are you talking about?" Without waiting for the other to answer, with a wave of his robe, a stream of spring water flew out from behind him and shot towards him.

Seeing that the spring water was coming quickly, he couldn't help but be taken aback, but fortunately, his reaction was also very fast, and he immediately struck out with a long sword, turning into several sword curtains, blocking this sudden blow.

The water arrow met with the sword light, shattered into countless water chips, and scattered in all directions, several of which were extremely strong, and actually passed through the defense and hit his hand, and immediately formed a few blisters.

As soon as his hand was hot, a burst of moxibustion pain immediately came, and he was shocked, knowing that he couldn't underestimate the old man in front of him.

Seeing that he couldn't be injured, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and when he saw the defensive sword style, his face suddenly turned cold.

"Are you from the Ye family?"

"Not bad." Unexpectedly, the old man in the red robe would ask such a question, and Ye Zitong replied without hesitation.

"Hmph, a little junior dares to come to trouble the old man, and you can't come and go today." The red-robed old man snorted coldly, the robe flew out, and the angry sea attacked like a dragon, and the powerful momentum made everyone's breath suffocate.

Seeing the red-robed old man attacking, he didn't have to think about it, the sword flew out, and he slashed towards the red-robed man who was almost in front of him.

The 'choking' long sword slashed into the opponent's long sleeve, but it only made a soft sound, and it was shaken to the side by a strong force.

"What a profound skill!" Ye Zitong was secretly frightened, and his body immediately fell to the side, shaking his pace like a dragon under his feet, trying to avoid the other party's thunderous blow.

The old man in the robe smiled strangely, no longer chasing the figure, the robe was thrown back, and the tip of the sword was quickly rolled up. Seeing this, he was shocked, his body was like thunder, his hand trembled slightly, and the weapon was taken away by the other party.

"Hey, that's all you can do?" The old man in the robe had a disdainful expression, and flicked his hand to the sword, and a stream of red gushed out, and immediately fused the long sword into several pieces, and fell to the ground like charcoal.

His face turned pale, his heart was ashamed and angry, and he stood in place for a while, not knowing how to deal with it.

"Fireflowing clouds?" Ye Zitong was shocked when he saw the methods of this red-robed old man, and suddenly remembered someone in his mind.

"Hmph, just this little bit of effort, you dare to show off in front of the old man, the old man has just achieved his divine skills, and he will sacrifice your blood today." The red-robed old man let out a strange roar, his face was full of evil, and his fierce god-like momentum was terrifying.

The red-robed old man flicked his sleeves, and his body rolled up a stream of heat, and he pounced on him.

Seeing that the evil gods were coming, the mountain ghosts were in chaos, and in a panic, a figure suddenly burst out, and the blue light in front of him flowed, shooting straight towards the red-robed old man.

When the red-robed old man saw that someone was coming to stop him, he smiled, and a strong force poured out of his robe, wanting to intercept him.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't care, a blue light swept out, and there was a tearing sound in the wind, which actually broke through the heavy true qi laid by the old man in the red robe.

The red-robed old man was taken aback, and immediately retreated, Rao is reaction was extremely fast, and he was still swept by the blue light, and with a 'bang', the clothes on his chest were torn.

The red-robed old man was caught off guard, his body retreated sharply, and something fell from the place where the clothes were torn, and it fell to the ground with a 'click', but it was a black oval round stone. The red-robed old man stood firm, waiting to be scrutinized, but the figure didn't give him a chance to breathe, and the sword light flashed, attacking him like a shadow. (To be continued)