Tianzun and Yin Hou led everyone to the Nan'an Temple in the south of Kaifeng Prefecture.

Nan'an Temple is a thousand-year-old temple, the incense is very vigorous on weekdays, and it is also very majestic, but the temple only has a small part of the south for believers to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and the other places are locked by the gates, and the monks in the temple live in the south courtyard and the north courtyard are not a group of people.

Nan'an Temple is a Bodhisattva temple, the temple is dedicated to the thousand-armed Guanyin, this temple is a temple maintained by the imperial court with money, so it does not collect incense money from believers. The merit box is placed next to the incense table, and when you take the incense, you can throw money into it at will, how much you want, and you can burn the incense directly if you don't lose it. Every evening, the monk takes out all the money in the merit box and sends it to the porridge shop in Kaifeng, so the temple has an excellent reputation.

In addition, the host of Nan'an Temple is the master of the dust, and the old monk is also a master of the martial arts sage level, he is very funny, and he is a little out of tune, and he is very familiar with Zhanzhao, and he squats at the temple gate all day long to tease the cats and dogs and the children nearby.

Everyone walked all the way to Nan'an Temple, and Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang asked Tianzun and Yin Hou all the way, "Isn't Lin Yehuo's life experience related to the Golden Ancient City?" The ancestors were Persians, although the appearance of the night fire does not seem to be the same as that of the Persians......"

Yin Hou shook his head and said, "Bloodlines always come from two sources, one side of the father's generation and one side of the mother's side, in this world, there is only one clan with red hair and amazing beauty. Most of the people of this tribe are fair-skinned to almost translucent. ”

Everyone was surprised, "What clan is so powerful?" ”

Yin Hou and Tianzun glanced at each other and said lightly, "Sand Demon Clan." ”

Everyone listened to the clouds - sand demons? Is it a human or a demon?

Everyone arrived outside the main gate of Nan'an Temple, and while walking inside, Yin Hou whispered to Zhan Zhao and the others, "The identity of the sand demon is very strange, Wusha has wanted to hide the half of the bloodline of Lin Yehuo in his life, but the cover is not tight, and it is estimated that he will have a headache when he goes back at this time." ”

Gongsun listened to everyone's conversation, caught up a few steps, walked behind Yin Hou and Tianzun, and asked them, "The sand demon that the two old men are talking about is the kind of ...... that is called the three evil spirits along with the mermaid and the mountain grandmother."

Yin Hou smiled, "Indeed...... But it's not. ”

Gongsun didn't understand.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang listened to it with some confusion, "Aren't mermaids and mountain grandmothers both eating people?" ”

Zhao Pu sounded fresh, "I have also heard the legend of the sand demon, there is a kind of sand demon living in the northwest desert, and they will appear when the black storm rises. It is said that the sand demons are very beautiful, and will lure passing caravans into quicksand pits, and all of them will die, which is a very evil demon. So there is a saying in the Northwest that if you see a beautiful person in the desert, no matter how beautiful it is, you can't follow it. ”

Tianzun smiled, "The legend is indeed like this......

Everyone looked at each other.

Pang Yu was obviously impressed by Lin Yehuo, "Oops...... Lin Yehuo is quite demonic, but isn't he a stupid and cute second goods? How did you become a man-eating youkai? ”

Yin Hou shook his head, "The sand demon is juxtaposed with monsters such as mermaids, mountain babies, and heavenly mothers, just because of the misunderstanding of the world, the sand demon clan, like the silver fox clan, is not a monster at all, just a kind of person with a special appearance and bloodline." No one knows the genealogy of Lin Yehuo, but there must be people from the Sand Demon Clan among his blood relatives, which is also the reason why he will never get lost for anything and can walk out of the ghost domain when he walks in. ”

"That's right, Su Qing said that Lin Yehuo walked into the ghost domain and came out again." Zhan Zhao also thought about it, "Although the Ghost Domain and the Skull Sea are the periphery of the Ghost Sea, not as famous as the Ghost Sea, but they are also dangerous places where there is no entry and no exit, and there is no return. ”

"Could it be that the Sand Demon Clan is characterized by not getting lost?" Bai Yutang said in his heart that this feature is quite good.

While speaking, everyone entered the south courtyard of the temple and walked straight to the north.

When he walked to the north gate, a little monk ran over and said to Zhanzhao, "Lord Zhan." ”

Zhan Zhao recognized this sixteen or seventeen-year-old, chubby little monk at a glance, "Lie, is the abbot there?" ”

"The abbot is in the North Courtyard." False words obediently ran to open the gate to the north courtyard and led everyone in.

As soon as you enter the gate of the north courtyard, compared with the hustle and bustle of the south garden, this place is simply a pure land, surrounded by kapok trees, and the flowering season has not yet arrived, so the trees are full of green leaves.

The birds on the trees are singing, and the sound of chanting in the distance, which is solemn, and there is really a feeling of pure land of Buddhism.

The false words had already trotted to the meditation hall, and Zhan Zhao and the others came straight to the front of the White Tower, looking up at the top of the tower.

Zhan Zhao put his hands behind his back and looked at the locked stone door in front of him, "Weichen is becoming more and more cautious, and the doors are locked." ”

"Amitabha, aren't you afraid that people will sneak in?"

When everyone heard the sound and turned around, they saw a kind old monk coming over and saluting everyone with a smile.

Weichen is a high-ranking monk, whether it is seniority or status in the rivers and lakes, it is not as high as a few floors above the Shaolin abbot, and everyone hurriedly returned the salute.

Xiaochen raised his head and saw Yin Hou, but he was a little surprised, "Rare guest." ”

Yin Hou raised his eyebrows and looked behind him.

Weichen looked at him and saw a kapok tree not far away, Tianzun was standing sideways with his hands behind his back, looking up at a bird's nest on the tree.

Weichen was stunned, Tianzun had black hair at this time, causing the great monk to instantly feel that he had some kind of illusion, "Uh......"

The monk opened his mouth, and Tianzun turned his head and glanced at him.

The great monk was stunned for a long time, crying and laughing, and asked Yin Hou, "Is this person rejuvenated or dyed his hair, or has any of you stimulated him?" ”

Yin Hou smiled slightly, "It's a long story. ”

Weichen looked at Tianzun again, and at this time, he noticed the little fourth son who was obediently following Gongsun.

The big monk tilted his head and stared at the little fourth son.

The little fourth son was quite shy, and ducked behind Gongsun, revealing half of his face and aiming at the dust.

Dusty was amused, crouched down and beckoned to him.

The fourth son looked at Gongsun, and Gongsun patted him on the head and let him pass.

The little fourth son walked up to the dust, and at this time he was still wearing a goose-yellow silk gown, a rust-red padded jacket, and a pair of red deerskin boots, which were extremely cute.

After looking at it carefully, Weichen looked up and smiled, "What a fat little fox......"

Master Weichen said a word, and then looked at the little fourth son, sure enough...... The little one's cheeks were bulging.

Zhan Zhao's arm lightly touched Bai Yutang, which means - this big monk is also dead, and when they meet, they say that the little fourth son is fat.

Xiao Sizi glanced at the monk, and then went back behind Gongsun, and Weichen was still behind, "Little fairy, do you eat persimmon cakes?" Did you bring those little foxes with you? Tell me to hug. ”

Yin Hou stopped the monk who was not serious and said, "We have something to do, let's go to the tower." ”

The great monk blinked, then looked at Tianzun who was looking at the scenery in the distance, and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

Yin Hou nodded.

"Oh." The great monk took out the key, opened the door of the pagoda, and let everyone in.

Everyone followed Yin Hou into the pagoda, and when Bai Yutang turned around, he saw that Tianzun was still standing under the kapok tree and looking at the scenery, as if he had no intention of following in.

Zhan Zhao looked at Yin Hou, Yin Hou shook his head, and signaled - leave him alone, let him stand outside.

So, everyone entered the pagoda together.

Although this pagoda is locked all year round, it is obviously carefully cleaned, at least there is no trace of ups and downs on the floor and stairs, and there are no cobwebs on the roof.

Weichen led everyone upstairs, and when they reached the top of the building, they opened another door.

The moment the door opened, the checkered sunlight cast from the roof window shone on the red wooden floor, and a faint scent of sandalwood came to the face, simple and quiet.

The wooden door is spacious, and four pots of lush June snow potted plants are placed around the four corners, and the lush green foliage is dotted with white flowers.

In the middle of the room, there is a group of sculptures of white jade, the surface of which is covered with a faint, soft warm glow in the sunlight.

A man in white and long hair stood in the wind, holding a cane in one hand and a book in his hand behind his back, surrounded by seven lifelike little foxes of different shapes.

This sculpture has been seen by Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, including Zhao Pu...... Nan'an Temple has a long history, and they only thought that this group of sculptures was a treasure left over from ancient times, so it was preserved so carefully. Later, I realized that this was the famous Silver Demon King, so in the face of this legendary strange man again, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and look carefully.

Although it is difficult to see the demeanor of the deceased, the beauty of the statue in front of him still makes everyone feel a lot of emotion.

The demon king's face is as handsome as a fairy, and his demeanor and demeanor are quite similar to Tianzun, but in terms of temperament, the demon king has a sense of vicissitudes that is difficult to describe in words...... Although his appearance is very young and very Sven, the feeling between his eyebrows and eyes is much more complicated than that of Yin Hou and Tianzun.

It's a pity that no matter how realistic the white jade statue is, it can't carve the eyes of the demon king, the eyes are the seedlings in the heart, and if you don't see the eyes, it means that you haven't seen people, and everyone can't help but feel sorry.

In addition, Zhan Zhao noticed that the corners of the demon king's mouth were slightly raised, as if he was laughing, and the smile was quite sarcastic, but the whole facial expression did not give people the feeling of frivolity.

So, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang suddenly asked at the same time, "What kind of person is the Demon King?" ”

After asking, the two looked at each other—and sure enough, they felt the same.

But what was even more surprising was that Master Dust and Yin Hou also spoke almost at the same time, and only replied with three words, "Big bastard!" ”

said that everyone looked at each other.

Yin Hou sighed, walked behind the Demon King, and reached out to break the scroll in his hand.

The top half of the scroll was broken off, and it turned out to be a jade cylinder.

Yin Hou took out a scroll from the cylinder and spread it out on a table beside it for everyone to see.

There are a lot of words written on this scroll, and many tables are drawn, and everyone takes a cursory look and finds that it resembles a genealogy. It describes several tribes in detail and is accompanied by paintings.

Yin Hou flipped to a certain paragraph and pointed, "There is a description of the Sand Demon Clan here. ”

The crowd read the record carefully.

It turns out that the Sand Demon Clan is a tribe that can understand the sound of wind, rain and sandflow, and has a particularly keen sense.

The Sand Demon Clan is sparsely numbered, and according to legend, they live in the Sea of Ghosts. At the same time, the sand demons do not lure merchants into the quicksand pit, but because they are too beautiful, they are occasionally encountered by merchants and will be followed. The terrain in the desert was changing rapidly, and the merchants lost their way and fell into quicksand pits because they didn't follow. Gradually, there was a legend of the sand demon luring into the quicksand pit.

The scroll also records that the sand demons live in the ghost sea and do not come into contact with people, and their numbers are gradually becoming scarce, and the demon king predicts that it will not be long before the sand demon clan will be completely wiped out.

Zhan Zhao pulled the scroll down and found that there were hundreds of records of different tribes.

"Are these tribes with special abilities?" Zhao Pu asked.

Yin Hou nodded, "But there are only a few that are still alive at present, and the others have all been wiped out, mostly due to bloodline fusion." ”

Everyone nodded, and said in their hearts that the Silver Demon King is also enough, is it really the reincarnation of an immortal? Why do you know so many secrets?

Seeing Yin Hou flipping through the scroll, Master Weichen was curious, "What are you doing with the sand demon?" ”

Yin Hou suddenly remembered and asked Weichen, "How long have you not seen Wusha?" ”

Weichen raised an eyebrow, "Who wants to see that fat man." ”

Everyone nodded secretly, and the expression seemed to be quite familiar.

"When Wusha picked up the apprentice, were you there?" Yin Hou asked.

Weichen was stunned for a moment, and asked with a smile, "You said that little sand demon with a phoenix on his back?" ”

Everyone's eyes lit up - sure enough!

"Are you really there?" Yin Hou asked, "What was the scene when he was picked up?" ”

"About twenty years ago, my senior brother and my second senior brother went to do something near the Skull Sea, and that night there was a big storm, and when the wind came down one night, more than half of the inn was buried......" said Dust.

"Senior brother, second senior brother?" Everyone was puzzled.

Yin Hou helped explain, "Wusha is his second senior brother, and the dustless master who has passed away is his senior brother. ”

Everyone opened their mouths in an instant, this unreliable and famous monk in Kaifeng turned out to be a descendant of the holy monk, so well-known but usually looked like a hanger.

Weichen waved his hand vigorously, "Oops, low-key, low-key......"

"Go on." Yin Hou urged him.

Weichen touched his chin and recalled, "The next morning, we left the inn and continued westward, and in order not to make a mistake in the direction, we walked along a circle of skeletons along the edge of the Skull Sea, and as we walked, we suddenly heard the cry of a baby. ”

Everyone frowned.

"The cry came from the Sea of Skulls, and we thought it was just an illusion at first." "The desert and Gobi in the Western Regions often have strange phenomena, especially when the wind is strong, and you can hear sounds similar to crying or laughter. However, most of them are delusions, and once they are attracted into the forbidden land, they will probably not be able to get out. So at that time, the senior brother and I both advocated not going in, but the second senior brother insisted that there might be a baby, so he insisted on walking into the Sea of Skulls. ”

Everyone sighed, Master Wusha is really merciful, and he has to find it at such a big risk, and he is also destined for Lin Yehuo.

"Not long after the second senior brother entered, he returned the same way, holding a baby in his arms, and was crying loudly." Weichen smiled, "That's Xiao Linzi." ”

"Is a baby alone in the desert?" Zhan Zhao was curious.

Weichen nodded, "Well, the second senior brother said that the child was lying in a quicksand eye...... A small white quilt is wrapped, half of the quilt is basically stained red with blood, and there is an arrow tied on the quilt, the arrow did not hurt the baby, but it pierced the quilt, and there is a word 'Yue' at the end of the arrow. ”

"What's on the arrow?" Everyone was shocked and looked at the dust.

Dusty was also taken aback by everyone's reaction, and asked puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

Yin Hou shook his head and motioned for him to continue.

"Xiao Linzi had red hair at that time, her skin was snow-white and close to transparent, her big eyes, and heterochromatic eyes, she was not Han at first glance." Weichen said, "Wuxin glanced at it and said, this should be a little sand demon. ”

Everyone frowned, why was Zou Liang's father's arrow on top of Lin Yehuo's swaddling clothes, with so many blood stains...... It always feels a little ominous.

"The Sand Demon Clan is already scarce, and it attaches great importance to its heirs." "It is said that the sand demon knows the location of the quicksand eye in the road, the quicksand eye is a magical existence, if you jump into the quicksand pit and find the right quicksand eye, it will come out from the quicksand eye at the other end, which is a common method used by the sand demon when fleeing." ”

Bai Yutang thought for a moment, "Could it be that Lin Yehuo was thrown into the quicksand pit at a critical moment, so the quicksand hole near the Sea of Skulls came out...... said that his family was in danger and had a relationship with Zou Yue. ”

"Zou Yue's army disappeared after entering the ghost sea, and only one young son remained, who was picked up and raised by wolves...... Could it also have something to do with the sand monsters? Zhan Zhao asked.

"Tsk." Zhao Pu pouted, "So Zou Liang became an orphan probably because of Lin Yehuo's father, and Lin Yehuo became an orphan because of Zou Liang's father...... This scissor is still a messy relationship! ”

Everyone looked at each other - no wonder the two fell out, this can't help but fall out.

"Xiao Linzi's life is complicated." Weichen took a small brush and gently brushed a fox in the jade carving group, sighing, "It's not easy for Wusha to raise him, on the one hand, you have to cover up his identity as a fire phoenix, and on the other hand, you have to cover up his identity as a sand demon......"

As he was talking, Bai Yutang suddenly asked puzzledly, "Compared to the life experience of the Fire Phoenix and the Golden Ancient City...... The identity of the sand demon is nothing, is it? ”

Zhan Zhao also nodded, "According to the records on the scroll of the Silver Demon King, the sand demon is just good at distinguishing directions, what's so special about it, you need to cover up your identity like this?" ”

"And yes." Zhao Pu also wondered, "Why do you want to live in the desert?" ”

Weichen took the brush and answered, neither did he answer, and looked at Yin Hou at the end.

Then the crowd looked at Yin Hou suspiciously—as if he had something to hide!

Yin Hou was quite embarrassed, "That's just a legend." ”

Zhan Zhao nodded, "You might as well say it for reference." ”

Yin Hou and Weichen glanced at each other, and sighed at the end.

Dusty reached out and grabbed the top of the scepter in the demon king's hand and pulled it out...... It turned out to be a plug, and when it was opened, it was hollow and there were a few small paper rolls.

Dusty took it out and looked at the tongs that sealed the paper roll, and picked one of the last ones, plugged the stopper, and handed the paper roll to everyone.

Zhan Zhao took it and opened it...... Everyone was stunned when they looked at it. It was a thin parchment map.

Zhao Pu subconsciously took out the map that Zou Yue had brought with him this morning from the old general Ouyang and spread it out...... Compared with the two sheets, they are almost identical, except that the one in the Silver Demon King's scepter is obviously older.

"It's a little bit different." Gongsun was more careful, "The Demon King's share is more detailed." ”

Dusty looked at the map puzzled and asked, "Where did you get this?" ”

Yin Hou roughly said.

Dusty frowned, "The general...... Don't you venture into the sea of ghosts, trying to find that ......"

"Which?!" All the people spoke in unison, and their ears were pricked up.

Weichen was helpless and said, "Lost City." ”

"What is the Lost City?"

"The Maze City and the Ten Thousand Spell Palace, the Ice Blade Palace, and the Sea Dragon Tomb are also known as the Four Great Lands of No Return, and they are also the Four Great Divine Lands." Yin Hou said lightly, "If you enter the Ten Thousand Curse Palace, you will be cured of all diseases and immortality, if you enter the Maze City, you will be invincible and dominate the world, if you enter the Sea Dragon Tomb, you will be rich and prosperous, and if you enter the Ice Blade Palace, you will be able to achieve great martial arts...... No matter which one you go to, as long as you can get in and out alive, you can turn from a human being to a god in an instant. ”

The crowd was amazed.

Bai Yutang looked at the remaining three scrolls and asked, "Are those maps blueprints leading to the other three divine lands?" ”

Yin Hou smiled, "These maps are incomplete, it's useless to have maps alone, there have to be people!" ”

"People?" Everyone wondered.

"Every place has a guide, the one who opens the door." Yin Hou said, "For example, the gatekeeper of the Ten Thousand Curse Palace is the Tu family, and the last one of the remaining descendants is the stupid boy of Tu Xian." But that kid has learned almost nothing, so even if you get to Moon Bay in the West Sea and have a map, you won't be able to enter the Ten Thousand Spells Palace at all. The guide of the Ice Blade Hall is the Ice Fish Clan, which has become extinct, and the bloodline left behind is broken in your grandfather's side. Yin Hou said, pointing to Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang was stunned, "My grandfather? ”

"Otherwise, what do you think is going on with your grandfather and your mother, it's as cold as a popsicle?" Yin Hou sighed, "Your grandfather didn't inherit the bloodline of the icefish, the icefish is passed on to the male but not the female, and the bloodline of your family is also skewered with the side branch of the fox clan, which is your father's branch, and you don't even have a little cold left after giving birth to the most luke!" So even if you find the Ice Blade Hall in the extreme north, you still can't get in. The guide of the Sea Dragon Tomb is the Sea Dragon Clan, which was extinct hundreds of years ago, and even the Demon King is not sure where the Sea Dragon Tomb is. The most rearly maze of the city...... It is in the sea of ghosts, the demon slayer is the only guide, and according to legend, it was extinct a hundred years ago. The kid's bloodline was also strung by the Persians, and whether he inherited it or not is still two words. ”

Weichen nodded vigorously, "Yes, in the words of the Demon King, 'Those young people are too indecent, and they mess up their bloodlines, now it's okay, they don't need to be burglar-proof'." ”

Everyone is holding their foreheads - it's complicated.

Weichen continued to wipe the statues of a few little foxes, and said, "That's all I know, I still have to ask my second senior brother, he knows a little better." ”

Zhan Zhao sighed, "In other words, if you want to solve the contradiction between Lin Yehuo and Zou Liang, you have to find out what happened back then, right?" ”

The rest of the people nodded, secretly worried, and they had to prove that their fathers had nothing to do with each other's deaths, otherwise even if it was found out and confirmed to be a feud, it would be even more impossible to reconcile, it was really difficult.

Zhao Pu crossed his arms and asked, "What's in that ghost sea maze city?" Why can you be invincible after you get it? ”

Mote shrugged his shoulders and said—I don't know.

"The 150,000 troops disappeared unexplained, and the families of those generals should still be alive." Master Bao's expression was serious, "No matter who it is, it is necessary to find out, and it can't just be dragged on." ”

Zhao Pu agreed.

"So be it." Bao Dadao, "Let's rest for two more days to make preparations, and set off for the north early in the morning the day after tomorrow, first to Black Wind City, and then make plans." ”

Everyone nodded.

Walking out of the pagoda, Bai Yutang found that Tianzun was not in the courtyard.

"Are you lost again?" Bai Yutang wanted to find Tianzun, Yin Hou waved his hand, and said, "You go back first, I'll take him back in a while." ”

Bai Yutang was slightly stunned, but he still nodded.

The moment everyone left the north courtyard of Nan'an Temple and stepped into the south courtyard, it turned into a noisy scene again.

Bai Yutang subconsciously turned his head to look at the white pagoda hidden in the kapok tree...... At this time, the sun is tilted, and the golden light illuminates one side of the White Tower, and the other side appears dark.

By the window on the top floor of the White Tower, Tianzun watched Zhanzhao and Bai Yutang leave, and he slowly turned his head to look at the statue standing quietly behind him. When his eyes fell on that face, he was inexplicably dizzy, as if the feeling of being in another world had just risen, and his heart tingled slightly...... But in an instant, it was empty, and Tianzun stood there blankly, looking at the statue.

Tianzun stretched out his hand, his fingertips slightly touched the hard and cold surface of the statue, and with his movements, his long black hair slowly turned white.

There was a creaking sound on the stairs, and after a while, Yin Hou walked up.

"Are you leaving?" Yin Hou stood at the top of the stairs and beckoned to Tianzun, who was still staring at the statue in a daze.

Tianzun walked over to him and asked, "That statue looks familiar." ”

Yin Houyu's eyebrows moved slightly, shook his head, reached out and gently stroked the position of Tianzun's cheekbones, turned around and led him downstairs.

Tianzun touched his face and looked up at the roof, "Leaking?" ”

"Let's go." Yin Hou hurriedly dragged Tianzun out of the White Tower, and Weichen who was waiting at the door exchanged a look with him, Yin Hou nodded, and Weichen hurriedly closed the door.

Tianzun continued to look at Kapok as he walked, until he came out of Nan'an Temple, Tianzun scratched his head, "Did I forget something?" ”

Yin Hou nodded, "Yes, Yutang asked you to pack your things and go to the north." ”

"Oh." Tianzun clapped his hands and shook his head to go back to Baifu, but he went in the wrong direction and was dragged to the other side by Yin Hou, and many people on the street saw them...... I'm also a little curious, Tianzun hasn't seen him younger for a few days, and his hair is black! Sure enough, the old fairy is different.

Bai Yutang walked back absentmindedly, and felt that someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

Bai Yutang turned his face, and it was Zhanzhao who patted him.

Zhan Zhao hugged his arms and blinked, and asked, "Why do you guess Grandpa and Tianzun went to the Ten Thousand Spell Palace back then?" ”

Bai Yutang was slightly stunned, "If you enter the Ten Thousand Curse Palace, you will be cured of all diseases and immortal......

Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Long Jiulian and your master are brothers, but the relationship is not good, and then Long Jiulian, including the people of the Yaksha Palace, have strange diseases, according to Gongsun, they are all related to the Ten Thousand Spell Palace." ”

Bai Yutang frowned and nodded, "It seems to be...... It's a bit of a relationship. ”

Zhan Zhao patted him, "But what we're looking for first this time is the Lost City." ”

"First?" Bai Yutang looked at Zhanzhao.

Zhanzhao winked at him.

The two were "flirting with each other", and Zhao Pu came up and said, "Xiao Tonghai wrote to me that day, saying that many people have been wandering around the Sea of Skulls recently. ”

"Who?" Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang turned back together.

"Old friends." Zhao Pu sneered, "In addition to the group of people in Xixia of the Liao Kingdom, there are also Xuanyuan Bo's people. ”

"Regulus?!" As soon as Zhan Zhao heard this name, his voice rose a few points, and his eyes were murderous.

Bai Yutang reached out and pinched the back of his neck, signaling him to calm down.

Zhan Zhao slowed down and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Zhao Pudao, "Anyway, it's not a good thing, those people are born in the Western Regions, and there are many lich monks in that area, don't be a hundred and teenage old man hiding in the corner, knowing the matter of the Ghost Sea Maze City, then it will be troublesome." ”

Everyone also felt that it was worth worrying about - the countries of the Western Regions were struggling to find a way to deal with Zhao Pu, and their own domestic infighting had consumed too much vitality, so how easy was it to revive? The Great Song Dynasty has good mountains, good rivers and rich abundance, with such a large piece of fat by his side, where are those vicious wolves who are not tempted, don't want to take risks and enter the sea of ghosts to find the lost city.

Zhao Pu picked the corners of his mouth and seemed to be in a good mood, rubbing his hands and talking to himself, "I haven't fought for a long time, it's best to send a few powerful ones over for my pastime." ”

Zhan Zhao also nodded, "Xuanyuan Po's kid let him take advantage of the loophole last time, and this time he cleaned him up once." ”

Bai Yutang shook his head helplessly, always feeling that this westward trip was bound to be lively.

Gongsun hugged the little fourth son, looking at Zhao Puzhanzhao's fist-rubbing, he was also a little speechless. The fourth son was lying on the shoulders of Gongsun, holding his chin with both hands and looking at the Nan'an Temple in the distance, and could only see a sharp white pagoda, in a daze, thoughtful.