He's gone. ”

The figure said lightly.

Hearing this, the old man slowly turned around, looked at the person who appeared behind him, and said, "Let's go!" ”

"Now that there are Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, the destruction of Tianyin Temple is a matter of time, so don't worry too much."

The man nodded.

"Don't worry, what's going on with Fanxiang Valley and the Ghost King Sect?"

The old man turned his gaze into the distance and asked.

"Don't worry about Fanxiang Valley, the handrail can be destroyed, as for the Ghost King Sect, it is a little troublesome, you know, they have now collected a lot of strange beasts to awaken the power of Shura in Fulong Ding.

If you are really awakened by them, you will become the enemy of Qingyun at that time. ”

The man slowly voiced his concerns.

"Hehe, you don't have to be like this in front of me, I know that you have already prepared for the Shura of the Ghost King Sect, let's talk about the other forces!"

The old man shook his head, ignoring Mo Li's flickering.

"Okay!"

Hearing this, Mo Li nodded, but he didn't expect to be recognized by Wan Jianyi, an old guy.

"The two forces of the demon clan and the ghost clan are in control, but the Immortal Alliance does not!"

Mo Li said with a solemn face.

Actually, about the two strengths of the demon race and the ghost race, he had already figured it out a hundred years ago, otherwise he wouldn't have taken Xiaobai out for a walk.

As for the Immortal Alliance, it seemed extremely mysterious, and it couldn't find any information, as if it wasn't in this world.

"Immortal Alliance?"

Wan Jian thought lightly for a while, and then said, "That old guy may know about this force!" ”

"You say he, since the great war hundreds of years ago, that old guy has disappeared and never appeared!"

It's not that Mo Li hasn't looked for it, but unfortunately there is no clue at all, as if the old guy has already hung up!

"If you can't find him, then there's no trick!"

Wan Jianyi sighed.

Mo Li frowned, took a deep breath, looked at the sky in the distance, pondered for a moment, and said, "Perhaps, someone knows!" ”

"Who?"

Wan Jianyi frowned.

"Monday Immortal!"

Mo Li said lightly.

"Him?"

Wan Jianyi hesitated.

"That's right, it's him. This man is not a simple person, and he knows a lot of things! Okay, let's not talk about it for now, I'll go to this person and ask about the situation.

By the way, tell my master and let him be careful in southern Xinjiang, where is there a sleeping beast god! ”

After Mo Li finished speaking, his words flashed and disappeared into the distance.

"Beast God? A hassle indeed! ”

Wan Jian muttered, turned around and disappeared into the ancestral hall.

........

It was night, and dark clouds hovered over the sky, and the oppressive aura seemed to press down on the ground.

A little drizzle falling above the sky, in the cold and whistling wind, swept across the vast land.

Soon, the drizzle turned into a heavy rain.

In the wilderness, there is no village in front of the village, there is no land in the back, there is only an ancient road extending from afar, and it extends lonely into the distance.

In the dark clouds in the night sky, there was a low thunder sound, and the rain between heaven and earth gradually became heavier.

The earth is solemn, except for the sound of wind and rain on the wilderness, it is pitch black, only on the edge of the ancient road, a little light is lit alone, revealing a little light.

It's a wilderness cabin.

The boss's surname is He, a middle-aged man in his early forties, who is from Koike Town, a day's journey from here.

In this deserted place, next to the ancient road, he worked hard to build a simple house to provide a place for travelers from south to north to rest and drink tea, so as to earn a few hard-earned money.

At this moment, Boss He was sitting behind the counter in his shop, listening intently to the sound of wind and rain outside the house, his brows furrowed slightly, and he sighed softly.

With such bad weather, I think there will probably be no more guests.

His hut was built on a road through which the caravan traveled, and was the only way to the great city of Donghai Changhe City further east, in order to earn money for travelers who stopped on the way.

Now.

On a stormy night, there were many customers in the wilderness shop.

They all sat silently in the dark and dim hut, sheltering from the bleak wind and rain outside.

"Crackle~"

The oil lamp in front of Boss He, for some reason, made a slight popping sound in the center of the lamp, waking up this honest middle-aged man from his drowsiness.

The sound of wind and rain outside the house was tight for a while, and it was as if choked.

It seems that this night, the guests here will not be able to leave.

With that in mind, he looked up at the customers in his shop.

There were only five tables in the humble hut, and at this moment there were three tables with guests sitting next to them, and in the far corner sat a man dressed in black.

It was a dark place where the light could hardly be illuminated, and the man sat alone, even his face blurred.

And the two tables that are closer, on the edge of one table sit an old man with extraordinary bearing and a young girl, and the old man has a bamboo pole leaning on the table, and there is a strip of cloth on it, with the words "fairy guiding the way" written on it.

It seems to be a gentleman.

As for the last table, it was the most crowded business trip, with a total of four people.

Behind them, the corners were piled up with goods, and at this moment it seemed as if there was a young man in the middle cursing softly at the ghostly weather.

"Alright, stop talking, stop."

Another old man among the four who looked older drank him, turned his head, smiled at Boss He, and said with a slight apology: "Boss He, today's wind and rain are so heavy that you have to stay up late with us." ”

Boss He smiled and shook his head, this business traveler often travels back and forth with this ancient road, and he has come to his small shop to rest many times, so he can be regarded as a regular customer, and he said:

"It's okay, it's common for me to stay up late, but today it has been like a black cloud since daytime, why are you still in a hurry, sir?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, then glanced at the others in his companion and said with a wry smile:

"Actually, why don't we know that the weather is bad today, but it's really difficult to go out."

Boss He let out an "ah".

The old man picked up the teacup in front of him, drank all the tea in the cup, and said, "Boss He, this world is difficult now!" ”

Boss He was taken aback and said, "What's wrong?" ”

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Ten years ago, the Demon Sect had a big battle with those immortals in Qingyun Mountain, and after being hit hard, it disappeared.

Now it has suddenly reappeared, but it is growing stronger and more active.

However, there is a strange phenomenon, that is, the Demon Sect keeps fighting with Tianyin Temple, which is incomprehensible! ”

Boss He was silent.

The old man sighed and continued, "If they fight them, we ordinary people can't control them.

But under this battle, the world is in chaos, now thieves are rampant, robbers are countless, we are out to eat, every day are scared, for fear that we will meet a strong man, then hurried away, but was blocked by the wind and rain here, trouble He boss. ”

Boss He shook his head and said, "It's okay, you don't have to take it to heart..."