After burying all the corpses, Yang Chen carried the sword given to him by Bai Yiqing and continued to walk towards Hangu Pass.

The first time he killed someone, he had no waves in his heart, no fear, no excitement, just like a quiet deep pool, without any ripples.

"The little doll has a good heart, and she still doesn't change her face after killing so many people. ”

Seventy miles away from Hangu Pass, Yang Chen stopped his steps, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and then he reached out to hold the long sword behind his back, looking around, and all the spiritual power in his body flowed.

He looked vigilant, clenched the hilt of his sword, and thought to himself, could it be true as Lu Wei said, he couldn't get out of Henan?

Yang Chen shouted, "Can you show up and see you?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the sky shaking in the distance, and the snow-capped mountains exuded majestic coercion, suddenly rising, and then coming towards Yang Chen.

"In the summer, where did the snowy mountains come from!?" Yang Chen's eyes widened, unable to believe what he saw.

He was surprised, and when he looked at it, he suddenly gasped, his steps couldn't help but move backwards, and the expression on his face instantly changed to horror.

Because it was not a snow-capped mountain at all, but a huge beast covered with white hair, a hundred feet high, and the earth would shake with every step.

As the mountain-like body gradually approached, Yang Chen finally saw its appearance clearly.

Its body is like a lion, its head is like that of a goat, and its back is full of snow-white snow, and the white mist under its feet is shining.

Yang Chen retreated again and again, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, the sense of oppression given to him by the other party was too strong, and at the same time, he was extremely frightened, this fierce beast should not be in the same group as the previous group of people, right?

If it is, then he is 100% dead, and he may not have a whole corpse, and will be swallowed by the other party.

However, his guess was obviously wrong, the white-haired beast opened its turquoise blue eyes, looked down at Yang Chen, and suddenly its whole body glowed, its size continued to shrink, and finally it turned into an old man in rags.

He had a gourd of wine hanging from his waist, his body was covered with stains, and his head was messy like a bird's nest, and he looked like a beggar.

"Don't be afraid, little dolls, I'm not in the same league as them. The dirty old man laughed, revealing his yellow teeth.

Although the other party said this, Yang Chen was inevitably still a little nervous, his body was straight, and he said very stiffly: "What is that senior?"

"There is no door, no faction, no name, no surname. ”

The dirty old man's answer was quite like a peerless master, Yang Chen immediately recalled the plot in the novel, generally such characters must be hidden powerhouses!

He immediately became more nervous, and his back was covered with sweat.

The dirty old man glanced at this strange descendant, did not continue to pay attention to Yang Chen, and then moved his gaze to Hangu Pass, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the depths of his pupils lit up.

"With the revival of the aura of heaven and earth, although it is now a powerful ghost, it is estimated that it will soon return to its true body. ”

"But that true body must not be able to last too long, after all, after killing so many people, the Heavenly Dao will definitely be liquidated. ”

The dirty old man said to himself: "An immortal saint, even if it is a registered disciple of the old way, it doesn't hurt to die, but the old guy's inheritance is a good thing, and it can't be wasted." ”

Looking back at Yang Chen, he suddenly asked, "Are you in a hurry?"

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, not understanding why this old-timer asked this, he replied: "It's quite a hurry." ”

It has been a full year and a half since he entered the Dragon King Temple, and he has to hurry home to report his safety to his parents, there has been no news for so long, they must be in a hurry.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but complain a little about the third senior brother.

Saying that the long river of time can't make big waves in the fairyland of the world is completely a lie made up so that he can cultivate with peace of mind.

Yang Chen only found out about this matter after asking Yao Yishui, he originally thought that the fairyland was the same as in the novel, no matter how long it took, it was still the time when he went in after he came out.

"Then forget it, I originally planned to give you a chance. The dirty old man sat on the ground, pillowed a piece of bluestone, untied the wine gourd around his waist, and drank heavily.

Yang Chen saluted and turned to leave without the slightest hesitation.

It's not that he doesn't want a chance, it's not that he's afraid of delaying three or four days, it's that this old man is too strong, his origin is mysterious, and he is very insecure to stay with him.

Taking a sip and spitting, letting the wine pour on his face, the dirty old man sat up, looked at Yang Chen's departing back, his eyes lit up with a blue light, his expression was suspicious, and said, "What a weird boy, I can't see through him." ”

"Is there anyone in the world who can't be seen through by my predecessors?"

The faint voice of words sounded quietly, and the yin wind howled, bringing a burst of the smell of rotten meat.

Immediately, a man in tattered clothes, unrecognizable, and without a few taels of flesh on his body, came from a distance.

Its body is slender, surrounded by black gas, its eyes are sunken, and there are two purple lights shining in it, mysterious and simple, exuding the charm of the avenue.

Glancing at the comer, the dirty old man lay down again, crossed Erlang's legs, and said slowly: "You know me?"

The man grinned, and the skin on both sides of his cheeks suddenly opened, like a terrible ghost.

He didn't care about the old man's rude behavior, and the old man didn't dislike his disgusting appearance, he replied: "Before the family teacher left Hangu Pass, he told me some things about the seniors. ”

"Teacher?" the dirty old man sneered, "As far as I know, that old fellow doesn't seem to have promised to take you as an apprentice." ”

The man was stunned at first, and then said: "The predecessor really knows astronomy and geography, and everything in the world knows everything and knows everything. ”

"Although the apprenticeship was unsuccessful, after all, I got part of the true transmission of the teacher, and I can be regarded as a registered disciple. ”

The dirty old man didn't delve into this matter further, squinted his eyes at the man who was all over his body, including his flesh and blood, and frowned and asked: "You are also a Taoist saint, and there is also the method passed down by that old guy, it stands to reason that even if heaven and earth are not suitable for cultivation, as long as you stay in Hangu Pass, it will definitely be no problem to live for thousands of years, but how did you get to be like this?"

Lao Tzu sent a letter to Guguan in the west, and the purple qi came from the east, leaving a large number of dao patterns there, which were used to gather the aura of heaven and earth, and mortals living there, even if they did not cultivate, they could live for more than one hundred and twenty years.

It can be said that it is a blessed land.

However, looking at it now, the resentful spirits are wailing, the wind is swirling, and the city tower is dilapidated in many places, full of traces of time, like a ghost town in the underworld.

"Don't you know, senior?" the man asked suspiciously, in his heart, the person in front of him had the ability to reach the sky, and it was rumored that he was alive in ancient times, and he was older than his teacher.

"Nonsense, if I knew, would I still need to ask you!?" cried the dirty old man, then explained, "I was asleep for a while, and I was only recently awakened by a heavy rain. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly turned cold, looked at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "But that rain is so weird, I suspect that some people are arranging it." ”

The man didn't live long, so he didn't know what the old man's words in front of him meant, he turned his head to look at the evil Hangu Pass, and the purple light in his eyes suddenly dimmed a lot.

"Don't think nonsense, your current situation is very bad, a bit similar to the evil qi entering the body, the reason why you can still stay awake is completely by relying on that bit of Taoist luck, once the purple light is extinguished, you will be completely wasted. ”

The dirty old man slowly stood up, stretched his waist, walked towards the ghostly man, looked up, found that he only reached the other party's chest, and scolded secretly: "Grow so tall, like a bamboo pole." ”

Then, he suddenly pointed out a finger, and his fingertips bloomed with divine brilliance, like flowing streams, surrounding the man's mutilated body and dispelling the rich evil qi.

In an instant, the purple light in the man's eyes skyrocketed, like two rounds of the sun, and his aura was also changing, gradually becoming dusty and transcendent.

A moment later, a man as rich as jade stood in front of the old man again, he was handsome and radiant, and in the depths of his eyes was a sea of stars, and purple qi was surging.

"Thank you, senior!" the man knelt on the ground and thanked him solemnly, his joy overflowing.

Hearing this, the old man smiled and said, "Don't be happy too early, I'm just temporarily suppressing your evil spirit, after a long time, you will still become a person and a ghost." ”

The man nodded.

The old man spoke again: "Say Yin Xi, what happened to that old guy Li Er after he left Hangu Pass." ”