Wang Muyang was a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Why does the white running boy feel hopeless to find the dragon bone?" ”

Sha Moli glanced at the Five Emperors Money Sword on Wang Muyang's back, and said, "You are Yu Zhenzi's apprentice, even you can't understand the mystery of the Five Emperors Money Sword, let alone an outsider?" ”

That's a big truth.

"Where did the white-robed young man learn about the Devil's Knife and Ghost Hand?" Wang Muyang asked again.

"Three years ago, he learned that it was the Jiuli Sect Master and the Nanyang Head Descending Master who conspired to ambush him and my daughter, and killed the Jiuli Sect in a fit of anger."

Sha Moli said: "The Jiuli Sect Master knew his purpose, so he told him about the Devil's Sword and Ghost Hand, hoping to exchange this secret for his own life!" ”

Until this time, Wang Muyang finally knew the cause and effect of the dispute between the Demon Sect and the Daomen.

But Zhu Fei still didn't understand, he commanded straight and straight, so he asked, "Did the white-robed young man release the Jiuli Sect Master?" ”

Wang Muyang smiled bitterly: "Of course not, the white-robed young man not only did not let go of the Jiuli Sect Master, but after killing him, he also sat on the position of the Sect Master." With his strong strength, he has brought more than half of the Demon Sect in the world under his command in the past three years, and began to plan a plan to attack Zhongnan Mountain and snatch the Demon Sword and Ghost Hands! ”

Samocarol didn't say a word, and silence was acquiescence.

Zhu Fei suddenly realized, and said leisurely: "It turns out that there are so many stories here, and they are really twists and turns, and they are confusing!" ”

"I have one last question."

Wang Muyang suddenly took the devil's knife and ghost hand from his sorrow, and asked with a solemn expression: "Devil's knife and ghost hand, how can you resurrect your daughter?" ”

Sha Moyang was stunned for a moment, and noticed that Wang Muyang's words had another deep meaning, frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Wang Muyang smiled lightly and said: "If the Devil's Sword Ghost Hand can really save your daughter, you can take it now, let the white-robed young man, no, it is the current Jiuli Sect Master who saved your daughter first, and then help me with this." ”

That's the devil's hand!

Sha Molai really couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but say, "Aren't you afraid that he will regret it afterwards?" ”

"Don't be afraid!"

Wang Muyang said: "This matter is originally about the common people in the world, if it is successful, we will be safe, if it fails, it will be difficult for everyone, including you and me and the Jiuli Sect Master, to stay out of the matter!" ”

After hearing this, Sha Moxi's eyes quickly rolled twice, his brows furrowed more and more, looked at Wang Muyang, and said slowly: "Could it be that the thousand-year war is true?" ”

Wang Muyang just smiled, but didn't speak.

The thousand-year battle that Sha Moli said in his mouth is the rebirth of the current demon path and the advent of the demon venerable.

Seeing that Wang Muyang didn't speak, Sha Moyang immediately stood up and said, "I don't know how to use the devil's sword and ghost hand to save people, the Jiuli Sect Master has never revealed it to others, and the devil's sword and ghost hand must be sent to the Jiuli Sect Master!" ”

"Where is he?" Wang Muyang asked.

Wang Muyang couldn't wait, because there were many secrets he cared about in the demon cave, and he wanted to go over as soon as possible.

"He's in Turpan!" Samocarol said.

"Take me to him!" Wang Muyang said and got up.

After some tossing, it was almost dawn at this time. By the time they got to Wucheng from here, it was almost dawn. During the day, the temperature in the northwest will rise quickly, and the wind and sand will soon stop.

Sha Moxian didn't dare to slack off, explained to his sect, and left the col with Wang Muyang and Zhu Fei.

When the three of them arrived in the city, it was already a large number, and there were people shouting around the station.

"Is there anything in Turpan, it's faster and cheaper than the bus!"

The three of them got into a car casually, and the driver was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a white hat with ethnic characteristics, a thin person, with a pair of small eyes, obviously a very clever person.

Looking at the three people, the driver warmly invited the three to get into the car.

The driver looked very clever, but he was a little too clever. Halfway through the drive, the car suddenly stopped and didn't leave.

"Come on, give the money first!" The driver stretched out his hand and said to the three of them.

"What do you mean? Isn't it to go to the place and give money? Zhu Fei shouted.

"That's what I said at the station, but now in the Gobi Desert, it's up to me." The driver said proudly: "To give or not to give?" If you don't give it, get off! ”

Wang Muyang looked around, this is a very desolate Gobi Desert, there is not even a decent road, and there is no trace of it after the wind and sand.

They couldn't even find the direction when they got off here, and they were unprepared for the vast Gobi Desert, so it was difficult to get out.

The driver was clearly trying to blackmail.

It is said that the people of the Northwest are simple, but in such an era of drunkenness, there are always a few people who will be blinded by money.

Zhu Fei was about to get angry, who would have thought that the driver would actually take out a scimitar and get it up in style. You don't have to speak, you know what he wants to say.

Seeing this, Wang Muyang sneered, and said unhurriedly: "I'd better leave you now and send Wang Mu to the place honestly, otherwise not only will the three of us not agree, but they will also not agree!" ”

They?

The driver looked around, there were only three of them in the car, how could there be anyone else?

Not only are there no ghosts in the car, but there is not even a ghost shadow outside the car, where did they come from?

The driver sneered: "Who to scare?" Don't you know that Lao Tzu is scared? Give me the money quickly, don't force me to be rude! ”

Extortion has escalated directly into robbery!

Wang Muyang secretly urged his spiritual power, and the mountains and rivers behind him shook, and some powerful ghosts and resentful spirits immediately flew out, all of them ugly. At the same time, Wang Muyang drew talismans out of thin air in his hands to hit these powerful ghosts and resentful spirits, so that they were not afraid of the yang energy under the scorching sun.

"I said, what are you doing?" The driver was already impatient and shouted.

At this moment, the driver felt his shoulders sinking, wondered in his heart, and muttered to himself: "I haven't dared to work hard recently, why do I feel so heavy on my shoulders?" ”

Wang Muyang pouted and smiled: "Want to know? ”

The driver was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

Wang Muyang bit his finger and touched the driver's eyebrows, the driver only felt a little dizzy and his eyes were a little dizzy, so he quickly rubbed his eyes. After kneading, when I opened my eyes, I was suddenly frightened and screamed.

He saw that his carriage was crowded with all kinds of ghosts, all of them with hideous faces. One of them had half of his head gone, and was still smirking at him.

"Ahh Hell! ”

The driver screamed in fright and tried to open the door and get out of the car, but found that the door could not be opened. As soon as he looked up, he saw a blue-faced, fanged, long-tongued ghost lying on the car window, giggling at him.

The driver was almost frightened, and shrunk in the driver's seat and didn't dare to move.

But at this moment, he felt someone blowing on his neck, cold and cold. The driver swallowed hard, the corner of his eye fell on his shoulder, and he saw a white Sensen's hand, which was carrying his shoulder, and his whole shoulder was numb!

Wang Muyang smiled evilly: "Now you believe in them?" ”

(End of chapter)