"Imperial Master, Zhang Qinshan is here. ”

Behind the young man in a large gray kimono, a man wrapped in a black ninja suit suddenly appeared, kneeling on a tree trunk.

"I can see it. ”

Ampe Gyatso looked at the torrent of cherry blossoms at the bottom of the mountain.

In his slightly purple eyes, there was a bit of surprise.

"I really admire this kind of method. ”

"It is worthy of being the Heavenly Grandmaster of Huaguo, in today's era, the entire Huaguo is only less than twenty or thirty such figures. ”

"A treasure of a country!"

Ampe Gyatso looks up at the starry night sky.

"Unfortunately, I'm going to die here tonight. ”

His voice is as leisurely as a clear spring, as if he is in control of everything.

"Speaking of which, it's also thanks to Shadow Blade, the killer. If he hadn't killed Zhang Qinshan's nephew Zhang Haotian and accepted your reward, Zhang Qinshan would not have come here. ”

The man in the back let out a few sneerers, "I don't know, I thought it was arranged by you, the Master." ”

Ampe Gyatso smiled: "This is providence. Later, if that killer Shadow Blade really dares to come, don't kill him yet, I have my own plans. “

"What does the Master think?"

"This guy is a bit interesting, I plan to refine him into a shadow god, so that those guys in the killer world know that not anyone dares to accept the bounty!"

Ampe Gyatso took off the black ebony hat on his head and tapped it gently.

The hat snapped and turned into a headless bird with colorful feathers.

"Xiling, go and see how many more distinguished guests there seem to be in addition to Zhang Qinshan?"

Ampe Gyatso waved his hand, and the bird fluttered its wings and disappeared into his hand like a pipe.

Xiling bird is a legendary mythical bird in ancient Neon Country.

The severed head was bitten off because he had stolen the sacrifice of the fierce beast Yaqi Orochi. But the speed is amazing, there is no trace, and even the Yaqi Orochi has no way to take him.

Even if the head is severed, with the ability to blend into the air with the silent nature, it is still an extremely powerful rare spirit.

In the mouth of the onmyoji of the ancient neon country, the spirit body was also called Shikami.

Within seconds, the bird returned to Ampe Gyatso's hands and turned into his hat again.

"Traveler?" thought Ampe Gyatso.

The shrine is a forbidden place in Sakurayuki Mountain, and it is not open to the public, and there is no road leading to the shrine in the mountain.

It is estimated that Zhang Qinshan waved his hand just now, giving a cherry blossom avenue, and forced the opening of a road temporarily, so that these travelers also came up.

"Master, do you need me to lead the Shadow Stream to scare them away?" asked the man in black behind him.

The Kageryu is a ninja inside the shrine, while the Reiliu is an Onmyoji.

Ampe Gyatso shook his head and smiled with interest:

"No, these travelers seem to be from Huaguo. ”

"Just right, let them know that this Zhang Qinshan of Huaguo will fall in my Heavenly Imperial Shrine today!"

——

At the top of the mountain, the shrine is behind a thousand-year-old cherry blossom tree.

The old building does not seem to have been renovated, and the gray walls are swayed with dark red lines.

It seems to have just been painted, with a bit of wetness.

A cherry blossom avenue that illuminates the night sky falls in front of the door.

The old man and the little girl stood in front of the door.

Not far behind, there were more than a dozen curious travelers.

"Ahead, it should be the torii gate of the Tengo Shrine, right?"

Li Xiuya stepped on the cherry blossoms under his feet, took a deep breath, and felt that there was a lot of silence around him.

"Is it the torii-like thing?" Jiang Xiaolong said curiously, "By the way, the old man in front of him seems to be a little unusual!"

The entrance to the shrine is called a torii gate in the neon country.

"Certainly unusual. ”

Zhao Yuhan looked around, although there were no other people, but he always felt as if there were countless eyes staring at him!

Extremely weird!

"There is no road to the shrine in Sakura Mountain, and this special cherry blossom avenue was created by the old man with a wave of his hand. ”

Zhao Yuhan explained.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaolong and Li Gong were taken aback.

"Damn, can this still be done with a wave of your hand?"

"Something we can't understand, right? like the mythical creatures we saw on the surface of the sea that day on the Winter. I think that this old man should be a capable person hidden in the country. ”

"But it also reminded me of an acquaintance...... Lin Xiaoyu... Remember?"

The crowd fell silent.

Once, Lin Xiaoyu, who seemed to be ordinary and ordinary, became an extremely powerful existence, as if he also had the power to surpass humans.

That time on the Winter, Wen Zhilan of Tiannan Province could only be deflated, and Elder Qian of Qinghongmen greeted him respectfully.

The most important thing is that Wang is different from her.

"Speaking of Lin Xiaoyu, I haven't seen classmate Wang for a long time, and I don't know how he is now?"

Zhao Yuhan suddenly felt a little melancholy.

The rest of the people were also inexplicably a little melancholy.

Mr. Wang has left an amazing scene in their lives, which is unforgettable.

Although I'm not a classmate now, I always think about it from time to time.

"They seem to have gone in!"

At this time, Jiang Xiaolong shouted, "Shall we go in?"

"No, outside, this shrine has a strange energy, I'm afraid we will go in and not be able to get out. ”

Li Xiuya said in a deep voice.

Everyone nodded.

——

"Sister, let's not go to the shrine. Zhang Qinshan has already entered, if there is movement inside, we will know. ”

The shrine was not far away, and Song Aotian pulled the anxious Song Chuli.

"Zhang Qinshan, is that the old man?"

Song Chuli stopped and looked at the old man who was leading the little girl in front of him and walked into the shrine.

"Not bad. ”

Song Aotian nodded, "This cherry blossom avenue, only a strong person of his level can play the command." ”

"Brother, how powerful is Zhang Qinshan?"

Song Chuli frowned, and sniffed with his delicate nose, which was very cute.

However, she was very uneasy inside.

"How do I know?"

Song Aotian smiled bitterly, "Seriously, it's the first time I've seen him in person, this kind of rumored level powerhouse, many people can't see each other in their lifetime, let alone see them do it." ”

Look at the shrine not far away.

At the forefront, you can clearly see the symbol of the century-old shrine, a giant cherry blossom tree like a mushroom.

At the top, it seems that an ethereal figure can be seen.

Standing in the air, free as a fairy.

Song Aotian's breathing was a little heavier.

"Then, it should be Ampe Gyatso, right?"

This Longtan Tiger's Den, if you enter, you will die, can that shadow blade retreat with his whole body?

Song Aotian thought in his heart.

He didn't even think about the possibility of assassinating Ampe Gyatso!

——

"Grandpa, what are we doing here?"

The little girl grabbed the old man's hand.

The inside of the shrine is actually very bright, but the little girl feels scared.

Suddenly, the little girl stopped.

At the entrance of the main hall in front, two three-person high stone pillars frightened her.

It was the statue of the oracle at the entrance of the palace.

The statue of the priest in the shrine is two crimson creatures that look like wolves but not wolves, and dead dogs are not dogs.

The little girl hid behind the old man, poked out a small head, and looked.

"Xiaoxi, in the history of this small country, you remember that this kind of thing that often seems fierce is actually a watchdog. ”

The old man kindly patted the little girl's head, and then glanced at it with one hand, and a pale cyan energy was like a torrential rain, throwing it towards the two stone sculptures.

Suddenly, the two stone sculptures instantly seemed to come to life.

Then he looked at the old man in horror, and after a few fierce words, he actually kicked up his four feet and flew to the top of the palace in the air, looking at the old man with great vigilance.

"Good means!"

Ampe Gyatso stepped on the waves, and the soles of his feet fell like clouds.

"Grandmaster Zhang, I gave you a challenge several times, but you didn't come. I didn't expect to come to my Heavenly Imperial Shrine today!"

Ampe Gyatso gave up his hands, fluent in Chinese Chinese, extremely standard, "You must have come to wait for the killer Ying Feng, right?

After saying that, he took off the folding fan in his hand and pinched some mysterious Indian style in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the folding fan instantly turned into a small purple table and landed in front of him.

It's just that the table seems to move around on its own, and the table has a huge eye, which is very permeable.

I don't know when the tea set is placed on the table, the white smoke is slowly rising, and the tea fragrance is refreshing.

"Sect Master Zhang, rest assured, my shrine has already laid a net of heaven and earth, as long as Ying Feng dares to come, I will definitely capture him for you and let you dispose of him!"

Ampe Gyatso half-knelt in front of the table, washing the tea set, indifferently and leisurely.

Zhang Qinshan smiled, not afraid at all, took the little girl, jumped slightly, and came to the air and walked to the top of the giant tree.

"Tea table ghost?"

Zhang Qinshan nodded to the small purple table and shook his head, as if he was disdainful, "Exorcism of ghosts and spirits, if you really have the heart, come to China, worship the Wumen of Southern Xinjiang, and recognize your ancestors as your ancestors, they may teach you the real art of exorcism and spirits." ”

The Tea Table Ghost is a kind of imp in the ancient Neon Country. Originally, it was a tea table that people offered sacrifices to the Yaki Orochi at that time, but because people often knelt down and worshipped, coupled with the ferocity of the Yaki Orochi, they produced spiritual wisdom, but it belonged to the good category.

Zhang Qinshan naturally knew.

He is a Heavenly Rank Martial Sect, and after a hundred years, he can be described as very knowledgeable.

"The Wumen Gate in southern China, inherited for thousands of years, is famous all over the world, and Gyatso yearns for it, but it is difficult to knock on its door, and he does not even know its place. Shame shame. ”

Ampe Gyatso was stunned for a moment, but did not get angry, but smiled lightly.

Zhang Qinshan picked up the teacup, was not afraid at all, drank it all, and then said directly:

"I'm not here today to be challenged by you, you're not qualified yet!"

Ampei Gyatso was still not angry, nodded and said, "I know, Sect Master Zhang came here for Ying Feng. He's going to kill me this time, and your target is him, I won't kill him, and I'll hand it over to you when I catch him. ”

"No, I'm here for Shadowblade, but not to kill him. Zhang Qinshan said lightly.

"Oh?" said Ampere Gyatso, raising an eyebrow.

"I'm here to protect him. Zhang Qinshan's words were amazing.

"Protect him?"

Ampere Gyatso was stunned and stunned.

He never expected this.

"Grandmaster Zhang is joking, right?"

Ampere Gyatso spoke slowly.

"No, I'm not joking. ”

Zhang Qinshan said coldly, "He came today, if you kill him, I will kill you!"

The corners of Ampere Gyatso's mouth twitched slightly.

He stood up, looked into the distance, and said lightly:

"It seems that there is no need for me and Grandmaster Zhang to continue talking. ”

With that, he got up.

"You're a badass!"

At this time, the little girl suddenly said to him, fierce.