"Brother Qin, if the corpse king Snow Lotus appears in this Northern Cold Mountain, now on this Northern Cold Mountain, it is bound to be extremely dangerous!" Zhou Chenggang also said on the side. Qin Xianglin agreed with Jing'an Shitai and Zhou Chenggang's analysis of the situation on the Beihan Mountain, but Qin Xianglin's mysterious person on the Beihan Mountain was the last chance for the big tree, since Qin Xianglin had already come here, how could he give up because of the danger?

"I know what you're talking about! But even the Northern Cold Mountain has turned into a sword mountain and a sea of fire, and I have to break through! Qin Xianglin's tone was extremely resolute and could not be shaken in the slightest.

Master Jing'an listened too much, stared at Qin Xianglin's body with a pair of eyes that had become a little gray due to the vicissitudes of time, and then said slowly: "I listened to Xue'er say how you are along the way, this time I met a real person, but I have a little courage and courage!" ”

Qin Xianglin listened to it and said, "Thank you!" "Carry the tree on your back and go outside. Zhou Cheng just saw it, and hurriedly hugged his fist to Mrs. Jing'an and the others, and said: "Brother Qin and I have a fateful friendship, and now even if he goes to the sword mountain and the sea of fire, I will accompany him, and I will not accompany you!" Zhou Chenggang also walked outside after speaking.

"Mida Buddha ......" Da Ming said a Buddha name, nodded slightly at Jing'an Shitai and Xue Xue'er, and also followed Qin Xianglin's footsteps to go out.

Seeing this, Xue Xue'er was very anxious, and hurriedly asked Mrs. Jing'an: "Let's go with us too?" ”

Master Jing'an held a wooden staff in one hand and a rosary in the other, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said to Xue Xue'er: "Let them go up the mountain in the bright place, and we will help each other secretly!" ”

Xue Xue'er heard Mrs. Jing'an's arrangement, although she also felt that it made sense, but she was not very happy in her heart. She found Qin Xianglin because she wanted to accompany Qin Xianglin to explore the sea of swords and fires, and now she wants to be a behind-the-scenes hero, which is really not exciting enough.

Jing'an Shitai is kind to the others, and when she looked at Xue Xue'er's appearance with her eyes, she knew what Xue Xue'er was thinking, and couldn't help but wonder secretly: "What is the charm of this Qin Xianglin?" Can so many people accompany him and have the courage to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire? ”

Qin Xianglin came out of the small shop with the big tree on his back, and walked all the way to the back of Loulan City, where there was an entrance that could go directly to the North Cold Mountain. Qin Xianglin remembered this very clearly, the last time he came, there was an old man selling wine at the entrance, who was also a cursed person, and persuaded Qin Xianglin to never go down the mountain.

In the dark night, the Beihan Mountain was wrapped in a thick night, without the slightest light, as if it had been integrated with the night. Qin Xianglin stood at the foot of the mountain with the big tree on his back, followed by Zhou Chenggang and Da Ming. Daming is an old acquaintance, but Zhou Chenggang has known each other for less than four days.

"Two, you can send it here, you may not be able to go down this Northern Cold Mountain!" Qin Xianglin looked back at the old man and the young man behind him. In the darkness of the night, followed by the faint light, Qin Xianglin could only vaguely see the outline of the faces of the two of them.

"Brother Qin, I said that I would accompany you up the mountain, then let's go up the mountain together!" Zhou Chenggang said loudly.

"Not bad!" Da Ming also said on the side.

Qin Xianglin sighed, even though there were thousands of reasons for the two of them to stop, but they didn't say anything.

"Okay, Uncle Zhou, Brother Daming, I will always remember your kindness to me!" After Qin Xianglin finished speaking, he looked up at the pitch-black Northern Cold Mountain in front of him, turned his head and said to the big tree: "Brother, let's go back to this Northern Cold Mountain again!" This is also the best chance for you and my brother! ”

The big tree's head hung on Qin Xianglin's shoulder, as if he had fallen asleep.

Qin Xianglin walked towards the Northern Cold Mountain, Da Ming lit a lantern, stepped forward quickly, and illuminated Qin Linxiang.

Walking up a distance like this, Qin Xianglin saw the restaurant at the foot of the mountain, after the death of the old man who was originally guarding here, this place was already deserted, but at this moment, it was full of vitality, there were lights on inside, and there seemed to be people.

Qin Xianglin didn't care about this, he just walked forward, and at the end of this road, he came to the entrance of an underground palace, and where the underground palace was similar to the center, there was a abolished Taoist formation, and under the formation was the stone palace in the belly of the mountain, and the person Qin Xianglin was looking for was there.

When passing by the old and dilapidated restaurant again, there was a person standing at the door, and he said coldly to Qin Xianglin and the others: "Friends don't have to be so anxious, they can't go up at this time!" ”

Qin Xianglin ignored it when he heard this, and continued to walk forward with the big tree on his back. Just took a step out, and I could hear the sound of "whoosh" on the Beihan Mountain, like a sudden rainstorm, and as if countless gravel were rolling down on the top of the Beihan Mountain.

The sound of "whooshing" is like sifting beans, and it seems that hundreds of things are shaking together to make a sound.

As soon as Da Ming used a lantern to shine in front of him, he saw that the living creatures that could move were all scorpions. This is no ordinary scorpion, one is dark brown all over the body, about the size of a hen.

Such a big scorpion is just seeing one that already feels infiltrating, not to mention that it is dense now, I don't know that there are tens of thousands, as if the entire mountain is made up of these scorpions.

The last time Qin Xianglin came out of the Northern Cold Mountain, he was also surrounded by the army of scorpions, if it weren't for the words of that person in the cave, Qin Xianglin wouldn't have walked down the mountain so easily.

The thousands of scorpions looked very scary, and while Qin Xianglin was worried about how to go up the mountain, he felt a little relieved in his heart. Judging from the situation encountered on the Beihan Mountain last time, most of these scorpions are related to that person, otherwise they would not obey that person. Now the scorpion swarm is so rampant, which also proves that the person is still on the North Cold Mountain. Green

Qin Xianglin took a step and retreated, and the scorpions in the entire mountain seemed to die in an instant, and suddenly quieted down, so quiet that there was no sound at all.

When the people inside the old restaurant heard the movement of the scorpions outside, seven or eight people immediately came out to watch the excitement.

"The one who is not afraid of death has already gone up the mountain?" A gruff voice came. Qin Xianglin listened to this voice, and looked at the seven or eight people who came out, the person who spoke, Qin Xianglin and Da Ming both knew each other, it was none other than the blood arhat of Futu Gate.

Behind the Blood Arhat, there were people standing old and young, including the old man of the Red Soul who had met at the Qili Hotel.

The Blood Arhat also recognized Qin Xianglin and Da Ming, and immediately laughed: "I thought it was a guy who was not afraid of death!" It turned out to be Qin Xianglin and the Ming monks of Buddhism! ”

Xueluo was quite disdainful in his tone, and mocked: "It turns out that a famous and decent master will also come to rob this corpse king Xuelian!" ”

Qin Xianglin didn't pay attention to the blood arhat, but Da Ming was angry in his heart when he heard it, but he cultivated the true scriptures of Buddhism, and his heart was greatly trained, and he could also be happy and angry, so he heard the blood arhat so ridiculed, and he didn't refute it.

"Friend, the scorpion will dissipate in time! Everyone is waiting for this time! The man who had stood at the door before to remind Qin Xianglin and the others spoke again.

Through the curtain that was lifted at the door of the restaurant, a faint light was revealed, and Qin Xianglin could see clearly that the person was wearing a black robe, with a shawl and black hair, and a face with Chinese characters, which looked a little pleasing to the eye.

"Why don't you come in and wait for two hours?" The brunette man said.

Qin Xianglin was still weighing whether to enter, Zhou Chenggang whispered in Qin Xianglin's ear: "When the time comes, there will inevitably be a fierce battle when we go up the mountain, so it's better to enter and see who are the people who come to this Beihan Mountain!" Qin Xianglin heard that what Zhou Chenggang said was reasonable, and he was also refusing. Walking towards the restaurant, Da Ming helped open the curtain and walked in.

When I walked in, I saw that there were almost forty or fifty people sitting inside. Qin Xianglin looked around, and most of the people he saw were strangely dressed guys.

Some of these people drank wine and ate meat, some spoke loudly, and some sat quietly and motionless.

After Zhou Cheng saw the corner on the side, a vacant position was vacated, and he pulled Qin Xianglin and Da Ming over.

After sitting down, Qin Xianglin untied the big tree on his back, let the big tree sit on the stool on the side, and then leaned on his head with his hands. In this way, the big tree looks like a drunk guy.

All things in the big tree are normal, only unconscious.

Sitting down, Qin Xianglin wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, then looked around carefully, and then noticed that there were seven or eight monks sitting on the side, but these monks were dressed differently from Da Ming, and even more different from the Blood Arhats.

"Mida Buddha...... Donor, please! Qin Xianglin looked at these monks, and one of the monks, a man with a small beard, saluted Qin Xianglin and greeted him.

Hearing this accent, Qin Xianglin was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "Dongying people? Looking at the clothes on these people, Qin Xianglin immediately understood that this was what Da Ming had said - Dongying Thousand Buddha Hall.

Qin Xianglin nodded slightly at the man, but did not speak.

In the Dongying Thousand Buddha Hall, there are a total of eight people, and the position they do is very particular, it seems to be like a blooming lotus. And in the middle of the seven monks sat a young man with a pale face.

The young man had clear eyebrows and delicate features, and even without hair, he looked like a beautiful little girl at first glance.

The young man was extremely handsome, but he had a sickly face. The man saw that Qin Xianglin was looking at him, so he smiled at Qin Xianglin and said, "Hello!" ”

Qin Xianglin was not interested in Dongying people, he just nodded slightly and did not talk.

At this time, another group of people came in outside, all wearing clothes woven from grass, led by an old man with bronze skin, and a group of people behind him, but an old acquaintance of Qin Xianglin.

As soon as he saw this person, Qin Xianglin was furious.