The god burial mountain area is divided into Xun area, and a group of people are hurrying away. At the head of the group was an old monk wearing a hundred robes and holding a Vajra Bodhi bracelet, and behind him was a middle-aged man holding a half-zhang black beast bone in both hands. One was a young man with a pale face, a handsome face, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, and a young man in a black suit, and the other was even more childish, but his eyes were clear and clear, his face was fair and soft, his ears were drooping, and he was very blessed, and he was a young monk in a black suit chasing and playing on the side. Behind the two of them, there was an old man with a wrinkled face and a dark brown scar on his face.

Yesterday, at the end of the corpse clan's night banquet, the little princess of the corpse clan actually stopped Zhou Hehong, who was about to leave the table, handed him a plain long box, saying that he was entrusted by the deceased to transfer it to Uncle Zhou, and hoped that Uncle Zhou would open it again after he went back.

After Zhou Hehong and Zhang Xusheng returned to the room in Lin Houwu's courtyard, they took out the plain long box, opened it, and both of them were shocked.

Zhang Xusheng picked up the genealogy of the parchment scroll, opened it and looked at it carefully, from the first Holy Hand Empty Ancestor of the Thief Gate to the one hundred and eighty-ninth Thief Emperor Lin Zhi, the entire genealogy is detailed and substantial, not missing a word, the most unique thing is that the names of the one hundred and eighty-eighth thieves before the Thief Emperor Lin Zhi are all reddish-brown soul bloodstains, only the name of the Thief Emperor Lin Zhi is glowing with a faint golden light, and this is the result of the genealogy carrying the soul of the person who advanced to the Emperor Realm and received a trace of the Mandate of Heaven.

When the two came back to their senses and were about to go to the attic where the corpse clan rested, suddenly there was an exclamation from the little monk Kongye, and the two ran out to take a look, only to see two carriages pulled by the extended flying dragon horse, heading towards the depths of the god burial mountain, looking at these two familiar carriages, Zhang Xusheng and Zhou Hehong knew that the people of the corpse clan had left, and the corpse clan's gift of the emperor's genealogy, the love of the thief, it seems to be a bit heavy, I don't know if there is a chance to return it in the future.

Zhang Xusheng and Zhou Hehong, who were full of thoughts, looked at the corpse carriage that disappeared in the distance, and turned back to the room.

"Senior brother, shouldn't we also go, this time not only got the sect emperor genealogy, but also obtained a thousand shares of the moon wasteland and the sun desolation Banzan Tianji Ancient Tree Immortal, this ten years before the advent of this catastrophe, my thieves brothers, can finally breathe a sigh of relief, with these, after all, we can cultivate a few good seedlings of thieves, and there are still a few talented juniors in the Qiaozong of the Li Sect, but unfortunately the resources of the sect were limited before, and the degree of progress has been difficult to compare with other Taoist peers, and now we go back, we can finally raise our eyebrows and breathe a sigh of relief。 ”

Walking into the room, Zhou Hehong, who had just sat down, said to Zhang Xusheng on the side.

"Well, tell the old monk of the Heavenly Burial Temple early tomorrow morning to see what he plans, if he still has something to do in the Divine Burial Mountain, we will resign to the head of the Bukong Mountain Lin Clan. This time after all, it can be regarded as a good result, although I don't know who entrusted the corpse clan to transfer my Daomen Emperor Genealogy, but after all, it is back in the hands of my thief, and the impact on the sect can be called far-reaching, this time the burden on the shoulders of the door master is finally lighter, and I hope that the door master can take advantage of the last ten years before the advent of this catastrophe to make a breakthrough, otherwise compared with the old monks, they are more than one and two points worse. ”

"Yes, the master of the sect has really given up too much for the sake of the sect, if it is based on the momentum of the first person in the monarch realm of the Daoyan Continent back then, it is not the peak of the holy realm that can be drawn as a prison now. ”

"Don't talk about this, rest early, today's experience of entering the space magic circle is really tormenting, recover your energy as soon as possible, and prepare to return to the sect tomorrow." ”

At dawn the next day, when the two thieves said to the old monk, 'It's time to steal the door and prepare to return to the sect.' The old monk actually said that they would go forward together and go out of the mountain of the gods together. So everyone went to the ancestral attic halfway up the Bukong Mountain with Lin Houwu, and resigned with the patriarch of the Lin family.

"Lord Lin, it's a pity that I couldn't pay homage to my ancestors for the old people of Xinghe. If your mansion does not empty the mountain and then discovers the clues of the ancestors of Xinghedu, you must inform the old man, and the old man is grateful here. At the time of parting, in the attic of Bukong Mountain, the old monk of the Heavenly Burial Temple bowed to Lin Daotian. Although it was known that Lin Liao and the corpse Qiyi had entered the underground Xinghedu tomb in the ancestral land of Bukong Mountain, there was still no exact news about the tomb of the ancestors of Xinghedu. This matter is quite regrettable, and it seems that the only way to explain this matter is to go back and send a star soul letter to Xinghedu.

"The master is polite, Xinghedu and I don't have the same vein as the empty mountain, this is my own business, I will be attentive, if there is news, Lin will definitely inform the master when he arrives. Lin Daotian, who was sitting on the main seat, was majestic and earnest.

"Well, since that's the case, Lao Qu and the others will go back, and they will not be empty for a while, and they will be warmly entertained by everyone. Houwu, there is nothing to do in the future, you can come to the Heavenly Burial Temple to find me, I haven't seen it in recent decades, the friendship of friends, the love of brothers is still there. ”

"Okay, Brother Dao, the younger brother will definitely go to the Heavenly Burial Temple to talk to the elder brother. Lin Houwu, who was sitting on the side, hurriedly got up and saluted the old monk.

"Well, everyone, the green mountains don't change, the green water flows forever, I'll see you later. ”

After making a Buddha salute to everyone, the old monk threw out of the way, and the thieves who followed behind him also followed after thanking the people of the Lin clan in Bukong Mountain for their warm hospitality, and the little monk who walked at the end followed Lin, and each bowed his hand, said hello, and did not chase after him.

At this time, it has been more than half a month since Lin Li met the two thieves in the Divine Burial Mountain, and it has been a while since he woke up and recovered his memory. After figuring out where he should go in the past few days, Lin Liao made it clear that he would not enter the door with Uncle Zhang Zhou when Zhang Xusheng asked the old monk about his plans today, but hoped that the master would remember where he had seen the matter of Qi inducing qi and not re-entering cultivation. After all, this is a world based on cultivation, and if you don't practice, it will be difficult to get a glimpse of the secrets of heaven and earth.

After Zhang Xusheng listened to Lin Li's answer, a sense of loss arose spontaneously, after all, he had been with Lin for a while, and he knew a lot about him, if he could follow him into the thief's door, even if he couldn't practice, he could still have a better care. At this moment, listening to his desire to find a way to induce qi to get started, he could not categorically stop this heart of the Dao, who was also a cultivator, so he had to entrust the old monk to take care of it on his behalf.

So, just like that, the group gathered together again and headed towards the outside of the Divine Burial Mountain.

The Divine Burial Mountain is located in the southernmost part of the Daoyan Continent, almost in the abyss. The Thief Gate is located in the southwest of the Flame Empire, bordering some isolated islands in the Thunder Ocean and its Mangchuan Continent. The Heavenly Burial Temple is located in the west of the Daoyan Continent, and at a certain distance, the old monk is on the same road as the thief.

"Little guy, do you want to consider going with me?" When everyone walked to the Xuan District of the Divine Burial Mountain to rest, the old monk who had not spoken much on the road said to Lin who had just rested after playing with the little monk on the side.

"Where are I going? Heavenly Burial Temple? If so, I won't go, after all, I am mortal and unearthly, so I am not suitable to enter the empty door. Sitting on the side, he had just chased the slightly tired Lin with the little monk Kongye, knocked his legs with both hands, and replied.

"No, didn't I say last time that I seemed to have seen a similar situation before? this time, fortunately, I will take a walk, take a look, and by the way, take my disciples and grandchildren to see the great Daoyan Continent in this calendar, and first plant a grain of dust in his Buddha's heart, so that when the calamity comes, you can see the ruthlessness of this heavenly way. Looking at Lin, the old monk whispered with a sad expression.

For the catastrophe, their heavenly burial temple is to go to the dark after all, even if the body is destroyed, they can't live up to their own responsibility, and if they want to pass on this responsibility, at this time, the scene of the Daoyan continent in the Fengli and the peaceful Daoyan continent is a seed, and when the catastrophe comes, this Daoyan continent will fall apart, and after the life is ruined, this seed that has been buried in the heart should sprout and thrive. In the future, there will be successors to this responsibility.

"Don't you think it's a bit cruel like this?" Lin who understood all this looked at the ice jade silkworm that was still staring at the white jade box in his hand, and couldn't bear to ask.

"Is it cruel? No, this is just my fate, since Sorano has entered the door of my Heavenly Burial Temple and is wearing the robe of this monk of the Heavenly Burial Temple, he should bear the burden he should bear. As for this cruel and not cruel, when the world is struggling to survive and can't live in peace, that's the real cruelty. His eyes turned to Lin Li's side, and he was seriously staring at the ice jade silkworm in his hand, and his voice was hoarse.

"Master, you've thought it through, so what else can I do, just go with you. Seeing that the empty field next to him was still looking at the ice jade silkworm in his hand, he turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the two old monks Lin Li, this purely unintentional nature is really simple and a little worrying. In the future tribulation, the mountains and rivers that were once great suddenly became unrecognizable, and it is impossible to know whether they can withstand it or not.

The group was in a hurry because they knew everything in their hearts, so when they left the Divine Burial Mountain, three days had passed since they left the company. At the post station outside the Divine Burial Mountain, the three little monks of the Dao Bulin were officially separated from the thieves, and they would go all the way to the west and return to the location of the thieves of the Burning Flame Empire. And Lin Li, if they can't help it, they have to go towards the Jinchen Empire in the east. Under the opposite direction, it is impossible to go the same way again, so we have to say goodbye to each other here.

"Master, thanks to the care all the way, Zhang Xusheng is grateful, if you have time, please come to our sect, my master will eagerly look forward to the arrival of the master. "Along the way, although Zhang Xusheng is also a master of the Holy Realm, it is not enough to see in the Divine Burial Mountain, if it is not for the care that cannot be taken care of along the way, it is definitely unrealistic to want this trip to be so smooth. Without the existence of this quasi-emperor realm, there will be a lot of twists and turns along the way.

"Master Zhang and Master Zhou are polite. When Lao Qu finishes shopping here, he will definitely go to your sect to disturb him, Lao Qu and Brother Mo have not seen each other for decades, and it is still okay to complain. With a smile on his face, the old monk with kind eyebrows stroked his beard.

"Lin, after following the master, read more, learn more, ask more, and ask the master if you don't understand. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me to steal the door, and your Uncle Zhang and Uncle Zhou will definitely welcome it. Looking at the white face on the side, thinking about the bloodless young man when he first met, the old man showed rare feelings, took out a piece of theft order from his sleeve, handed it to Lin in front of him, and when he left, he patted Lin Li's shoulder, and the meaning of care was self-evident.