The wind and waves on this side of the mass grave are calm, except for the ripples of the mountain spirit that ripples from time to time, the entire mass grave is as quiet as an ordinary wilderness mound, but except for Li Deng, everyone present can detect the restlessness coming from the depths of the mass grave, which is like a spring gushing in the ground of the mass grave, fortunately, this mass grave is not an ordinary area, so others can only slightly perceive the turmoil in the depths of the mass grave, but they can't detect any breath flowing out of the mound.

In the depths of the underground of the mass grave, it was not easy for Zhang Ti'er who had penetrated half of the royal city at this time, and the unaccumulating wandering spirits gathered in one cave, even a soldier monk of Zhang Ti'er's level could not parry, after all, elephants could not withstand the gnawing of insects and ants.

Fortunately, Zhang Ti'er was born close to the ruins of the ancient battlefield, and there were several small ancient battlefields in his hands, even if he was deep in the depths of the mass grave at this time, it should be a hard bone to gnaw, and those wandering spirits who almost had no wisdom could not gnaw at him for a while.

One of the reasons is that he hopes that Zhang Ti'er can rely on his own means to penetrate this super ancient battlefield site, firstly, this can sharpen Zhang Ti'er's cultivation and help him go further, and secondly, if Zhang Ti'er really penetrates this super ancient battlefield site, it is equivalent to Zhang Ti'er tearing apart an invisible solid defense line of the town with his own strength, and the foundation of Red Candle Town will be damaged, and then the Taoist monks in their camp can use the magic of moving mountains and reclamation to reclaim the sea, or completely destroy Red Candle Town into ruins, or directly change the sky for the earth, move the town out of the Moray Temple, and refine these wandering spirits in one fell swoop.

The premise is that the Lord of the Moray Temple is willing to open the riverside Taoist temple and use the thunder method to suppress these wandering spirits. On the way to Leifa, this national teacher thought that there were very few people in the entire territory who could compete with the old master, and the only person who could wrestle with him was now on the opposite side of him.

In fact, according to the statement of luck, this old view of the Moray view should have inherited the love of the old shopkeeper, the rise of the old master of the Moray view is only more than four or five hundred years, before the old shopkeeper did not hide the world, the old master of the Lei Fa attainments can only be said to have just emerged, and it is not how amazing it is. But since the old shopkeeper disappeared from the world, this old master's cultivation in the thunder law can be said to be a good situation, why would the Molei Temple move to this remote mountain range, and willingly guard the town of Red Candle?

In many cases, luck is not obtained by those who are destined.

The building near the water gets the moon first, and you only rely on your ability to grasp it, otherwise there is no such thing as gathering luck.

Besides, even if it is destined to get it, the order of the old man of the Moray Temple is extremely high.

In a sense, the old master of the Moray view can be regarded as taking over the mantle of the old shopkeeper, which belongs to the same lineage.

For the two people who have no name of master and apprentice, but have the reality of master and apprentice, the royal family will not hinder them, after all, they can clearly understand the temperament of this old master, except for the attitude towards Wen Yu, he is famous for treating everything with six relatives, so he doesn't care about these clues at all.

Until now, the national teacher has not taken drastic measures to destroy the town and rescue Zhang Ti'er, and there is a more important reason for this, which is also to dispatch the ugly ghost-faced old woman and agree to Zhang Ti'er's purpose of coming alone. That is, this national teacher hopes that Zhang Ti'er can penetrate the ruins of this ancient battlefield, that is, the mass grave, so that those war spirits will no longer have a place to stand, and then they will be all food on the plate of ghost birds.

Wen Yu turned his head to look at Li Deng, the young man next to him had a calm face that made Wen Yu feel terrible, this young man named Li Deng made Wen Yu feel that he was like other "people" in Red Candle Town, like a living dead with no feelings.

Wen Yu quietly ran the Divine Silk to spy on Li Deng's current state of mind, since Li Deng was not a cultivator, there was no mood barrier at all, and Wen Yu could easily break through that state of mind defense line.

Sometimes the color on the face can be forced, but what really makes Wen Yu feel terrible is that the young man's state of mind is as calm as a lake, and the waves are not alarmed.

Wen Yu turned his head to look at the sky, in this area, only the old shopkeeper who was playing the war drums was as calm as Li Deng, even his own master, there was a faint trace of fear on the face of the old man of the Molei Temple.

For his master, Wen Yu can be said to know everything about it, he is an old guy who can only be in the nest, not long ago when this group of noble Taoists came to the Molei Temple, the fear on the face of the master and his old man really can't be true. Before Wen Yu entered the mountain, the old guy told him not to have a conflict with this group of noble Taoist friends, he must swallow his anger and be a man with his tail between his legs, you see Master, he is more arrogant and domineering on weekdays, but after the arrival of this group of Taoist friends, he is not the same as a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy? The small Taoist temple, the family business is small, the foundation is thin, and the bones are soft, and even the strength of this group of Taoist friends and strong dragons cannot be taken out, we can't bear to swallow our anger, and we can still make this group of noble Taoist friends swallow their anger? !

On the way into the mountain, Wen Yu finally saw what kind of high method the strength of this group of Taoist friends that the master said, and the other party was silent with four thunders in one hand, and he didn't dare to gasp, if this kind of goods took off the "sect coat" and walked the rivers and lakes, it was estimated that the nine lives would not be enough, at least here in him Wen Yu, it would not be enough!

Wen Yu retracted his thoughts, and looked at Li Deng again, there was obviously a trace of annoyance on his face, this is the person who the old shopkeeper asked him to take out of the mountain range?!

If he didn't know the temperament of the old shopkeeper, Wen Yu felt that the old shopkeeper was insulting him.

A waste with no emotions and mediocre cultivation qualifications, can be brought out to survive in the chaotic world?

At this time, Li Deng suddenly turned his head, even when he saw Wen Yu's angry face, there was still no emotion on the young man's face.

Li Deng asked softly, "This big brother, do you have any items like incense, candles, and lamps?"

Wen Yu snorted coldly, "Who is your eldest brother? People are called brothers. ”

Originally, Wen Yu wanted to say that he never called a brother and sister to someone who had no feelings, but in the end he couldn't say it.

Li Deng was silent, this young man who has no experience in the world actually knows very little about human nature, and he doesn't know much about other people's joys, sorrows, and sorrows, so many years, the young man has only been scolded by the old shopkeeper, Huang Lu, the old man, has always shown a gentle side to him, sometimes Yin Hong will be impatient with him, but in the end, he has never been angry, more silent care, not to mention the storyteller, Li Deng's most intersection with him is to sit behind the lamp shop and listen to him when he has nothing to do.

The young man naturally didn't know that he had just experienced the most treacherous test in his life not long ago, and the big test that was just a few words decided too many things.

If there is a slight mistake in Li Deng's answer, the young man will be killed on the spot, and the old shopkeeper will personally take action, just like when he personally killed that "him", there will be no slightest drag, and then the old shopkeeper will destroy the entire Red Candle Town with his own hands, including Huang Lu, Yin Hong, Mr. Storyteller, the throne and the sky lamp.

Fortunately, Li Deng coped with it.

The questions of the big exam are very simple answers, with Huang Lu as the examiner, the old shopkeeper, Yin Hong, and the storyteller listening quietly in the secret place, and only asked one question, do you want to switch from a lamp shop to a money shop?

This is one question, but there are too many things.

Because these old guys who have been living for many years, even if they bear the charge of destroying the country and exterminating the species, they are not willing to see the sad scene of abandoning the army again.

Seeing Li Deng silent, Wen Yu was no longer aggressive, although Wen Yu had a violent temperament, he rarely showed an aggressive side. A few days ago, even if he couldn't get used to the Taoist friend who claimed to be Xiaoyang Zhenren, after Xiaoyang Zhenren softened, Wen Yu gave up, but don't mistake it for Wen Yu's sect that is jealous of Xiaoyang Zhenren, he Wen Yu has always been the master who has beaten and then considered the consequences.

Among the disciples of the elder of the Moray Temple, there are many who are short-tempered, but the more they improve their cultivation and the more they have contact with the outside world, the more they restrain their temper and become constrained. Only Wen Yu, no matter how many times he travels and how far he goes, his temper has not changed at all.

Maybe that's why the old man loves Wen Yu so much.

An old master who has reached the pinnacle of Lei Fa is an existence that makes people lower his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes wherever he goes, and he has cultivated a group of cartilage disciples, which is not like words.

Moreover, it is impossible for the cartilage to withstand the destruction of his vein thunder method, and the later it is, the more drawbacks will be revealed.

In fact, it has been quite difficult for this old master to choose a mantle to inherit his disciples over the years, because his cultivation is too profound, which leads to the rise of the disciple's status, which is easy to make the disciple arrogant, empty-eyed, and finally go astray due to his irritable temperament.

In this regard, this old master has suffered a big loss, before Wen Yu, the old master once found a disciple who was more outstanding than Wen Yu's talent in a land thousands of miles away from here, but then because of his arrogant and uninhibited temperament, he finally went astray on the way to Lei Fa and died in a crucial breakthrough.

Since then, the story of the old watchman has disappeared overnight. In the final analysis, it was the identity and connivance of the old master who harmed him, and in the matter of nature, the old master did not supervise enough, which led to the fall of his beloved disciple.

Now no one in the outside world dares to spread the amazing deeds of this old master, even the princes and nobles in important positions have been ordered to die by the royal family, who dares to say a word, within a day, the bones are full. If the cultivators dare to chew their tongues behind their backs, they don't know if there are gods or not, but there will definitely be a silver-haired old man who will come to ask for the guilt, and digging three feet into the ground will also kill and wipe out these people who are quick to speak.

Who in the big sects doesn't know that this old master has already treated Wen Yu as a disciple of the mantle inheritance? Who dares to find some unhappiness for the old master, then the old master is not so simple as making him cry!

In the final analysis, the old viewer didn't want Wen Yu to repeat the mistakes of that senior brother again, and it was best to do it from his heart.

Seeing Li Deng's silence, the anger on Wen Yu's face gradually dissipated, he naturally knew some of the rules in Red Candle Town, although there was a bit of a disparity with the outside world, but after all, it could be regarded as a lineage.

Incense, candles, and lamps are necessary for sacrifices.

Wen Yu said coldly, "It's a bit of a conscience." ”

Then he didn't talk nonsense, took out a stick of incense from his arms, twisted it with his fingers, handed it to Li Deng, and said: "Go to the temple, there are many people outside, since I promised the old shopkeeper, even if you are just a corpse, I Wenyu will take you out of the mountains, but since he handed over a living person to me, I will take you out alive!"

Li Deng thanked him softly, took the light smoke of incense, and walked into the temple.

There is a cracked clay statue more than half a foot high in the broken temple, because there has been no incense offering for a long time, this inconspicuous earth statue has long been weathered and mottled. At the foot of the clay statue, there is a bronze incense burner the size of a double hold, and there is a burned incense burner in the incense burner, which was lit by Wen Yu not long ago in order to summon the old shopkeeper.

The temple was so simple that there was not even a tribute to the incense, and the incense burner, which was slightly rusty with green rust, was placed on the platform at the foot of the statue.

In fact, the original system of the small temple view of the land temple is a tribute case, tribute and tribute are readily available, since the temple is placed in the clay sculptures, there will naturally be small gods sitting in it.

It's just that for some reason, the gods who originally sat in this temple were detained and killed by the old shopkeeper. Later, no matter how many gods settled in this temple, there was no doubt that they were detained and killed, including the last one, the Buddhist deity, who was also detained and killed by the old treasurer.

As we all know, the whole country believed in Buddhism in the previous dynasty, Buddhism was the orthodox religion of the previous dynasty, it stands to reason that the old shopkeeper will not be so poisonous to the Buddhist gods, as for why the old shopkeeper wants to detain and kill the gods of the temple, no one knows, and then this temple view is dilapidated.

When Li Deng entered the temple, he did not insert the incense stick in his hand into the incense burner, but held the incense in both hands and stood respectfully.

In the empty temple, the boy finally shed tears.

Just like this year's money festival, tears flowed down my face.

The old view of the Moray Temple stepped on the void, bypassed the back three mountains, and landed in front of the ruined temple.

After the old master arrived, Wen Yutou didn't reply, and said, "Little old man, what are you here to make a fuss?!"

The old watchman replied, "I miss you, can I come and see you?"

Wen Yu nodded, "Okay, when I come back to Guanli, I will honor your old man again." ”

The old watcher's face stiffened, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't." Filial piety and filial piety are important in having a heart but not in action, you can have this heart, and you are already very content as a teacher!"

Wen Yu still nodded, and the blazing electric light was like a large gorgeous and magnificent landscape of fire trees and silver flowers reflected in Wen Yu's pupils.

The old master turned his head slightly, looked at Wen Yu, who was not in a high mood, and said: "The old shopkeeper's life's work, I really don't plan to take it? ”

Wen Yu also turned his head and shook his head at the old viewer.

The old viewer was helpless, he couldn't throw him into the thunder pool, and in the end he could only sigh helplessly.

Wen Yu said: "I know that the old shopkeeper chose me. It's not that I have low self-esteem, if I don't go to the point of satisfying myself in Leifa in the future, it will make the old shopkeeper feel blind. It's not that I'm Wen Yu arrogant and don't look down on this inheritance. But I think his inheritance should benefit the world, I know the old shopkeeper's past, he does not belong to this town, so his inheritance does not belong here, does not belong to me. ”

The old master no longer persuaded him, just a inheritance, if you don't want it, you don't want it, and about the inheritance of the old shopkeeper, the old master is still not sure if there are any other plans, after all, what this former war drummer is best at is to play a long-term plan in the subtleties.

What if this lineage is tied to the war drummer? Is it possible to let your disciples beat the big drums for others in the future?

The old master patted his chest and said: "Isn't it just a sparse and ordinary inheritance, in terms of your good fortune, this is all drizzle, and it will only be more than this in the future! Take a step back and say, even if you don't have the possibility of encountering opportunities in your life, don't you still have to be a teacher, and the teacher is here to assure you that the master's inheritance is definitely more majestic and profound than this!"

Wen Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely have opportunities in the future, as for your inheritance, I should leave it to all the senior brothers." ”

The old master was anxious, stretched out his hand to point at Wen Yu, and scolded with a smile: "Everyone in the world knows that your master Lei Fa is the only one who doesn't believe it?"

Wen Yu was silent for a moment, barely squeezed out a smile, and asked, "Little old man, the brothers and sisters all rumored that I was your illegitimate son, you really haven't done anything hurtful?!"

The old watchman stomped his foot, "You're my father!

Wen Yu remembered something, on the way away, he heard many rural people cursing his master, naming him and saying that he had done some things that hurt nature and reason, which made Wen Yu confused.

Wen Yu then said, "Then why are so many people cursing you on my way away?"

This time it was not good to make Lao Guan angry, so he flicked his sleeves directly, "Dad, can't I go?"

After speaking, the old man snorted and strode away.

Wen Yu whispered: "Little old man, this time out of the mountain, I will bring someone to Moleiguan." ”

Wen Yu didn't care if he heard it or disagreed.

Just when Wen Yu was about to raise his head, something strange suddenly appeared in the mass grave, and a cold aura of slaughter swept out from the mass grave.

Wen Yu hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see the entire mass grave suddenly rising billowing black smoke, the intensity of the black smoke was almost liquefied, if you didn't look carefully, it would make people mistakenly think that the pitch-black water of the Nine Shadows was gushing out from the surface.

The whole mass grave has been surrounded by a gust of wind, sand and gravel gathered, withered grass flies, and those low small mounds are like huge incense burners at this time, constantly steaming outward with a dark and gloomy atmosphere.

Apparently, there was a riot under the mass graves.

Wen Yu slowly retreated backwards for a distance, mobilizing the thunder method as he retreated, and the thunder and lightning lingered on the surface of his body, sneering. He is the closest person to the mass grave, once there is an unpredictable change in the mass grave, there is no doubt that he will be the first to be affected, the heroic spirit heroes buried in this mass grave are the existence of the famous party during his lifetime, even if Wen Yu is just able to restrain these evil things, this is not a reason for him to trust it, because if he is not careful, the soul may be directly washed into nothingness.

After seeing this scene, the old watcher's face froze, and the palm hidden in the big sleeve of the silver robe quietly condensed a bright ball of thunder pulp, ready to rush to Wen Yu's aid as soon as possible.

The people present, anyone can die, but Wen Yu can't be hurt in the slightest, this is the old master's code of conduct, and it is also the bottom line.

After a cloud of thunder pulp brewed in his palm, the old viewer looked at it, even if the yin qi was thick, as long as he had the heart to peep, it would be clearly visible.

A few feet away from the mass grave, a figure wrapped in a rune robe, with scarlet lines circulating on the pitch-black rune robe, and the rune veins written on the rune clothes actually flowed like countless rivers.

Around that black shadow, there seems to be a vacuum zone, the vacuum zone takes the black shadow as the original center, expanding outward with a range of more than ten zhang, more than ten zhang away, is a pure black shadow, there is no doubt that those moving black shadows are the remnants of the soul hidden in the ancient battlefield ruins of the mass grave, and the vacuum area of more than ten zhang should be the ancient battlefield ruins controlled by Zhang Tier!

The old viewer was slightly surprised, he really didn't expect that this Zhang Ti'er, who was born in the imperial capital and had never fought a few tough battles in his life, actually had this ability, he was simply a natural genius of the Yin and Yang family.

There are four soldiers, each of which is broad and profound, and if they are proficient in one, they are qualified to be called ancestors.

Especially the Bing Yin and Yang Family, an existence that crowns the four branches.

Surprised, surprised, but the old viewer didn't think that Zhang Ti'er would be able to get out of this mass grave. In the eyes of the old viewer, Zhang Tier is only a few feet away from the surface, but in fact it is an independent space, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a boundless gate and a wilderness.

In short, if he can't find a way to break open the grave, Zhang Ti'er will be like an ordinary man who encounters a ghost hitting the wall, and a place with a large grain of rice can go around for hundreds of years.

Moreover, this mass grave is also a living ancient battlefield site, which is difficult and difficult, and even the old observer can't guess the truth.

Sure enough, even if Zhang Tier opened the ancient battlefield ruins as support, his figure was still floating or sinking or spinning in place.

However, Zhang Tier's figure did not move fast, and there was no sign of panic, thinking that he should be looking for a way to crack the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

At this moment, Zhang Tier's figure suddenly froze, and then he raised his face surrounded by black silk for no reason, and smiled.

The old viewer turned his head slightly and looked at the national teacher.

The national teacher held a purple halberd in his hand, smiled at the old master, and said: "When a yin person passes the yang, he must use the physical body, a parasol or a talisman as a certificate, and a yang person must also hold a talisman or burn incense as a basis for passing the yin." The reason why Zhang Ti'er was able to shuttle through various ancient battlefields in the empire and use it for his own use was because of this halberd. ”

After speaking, the national teacher held the halberd in his hand and pierced the purple halberd into the mass grave.