"Quickly report to the other six kings to know!" The silver thread Jin Jiao's face changed, and then he looked at the stone rubbing book on the stone table, closed his eyes, and sighed faintly. It's going to be a change!

The sunset is about to go down, the sky in the west is a fiery red color, looking far away, the ancient tower hidden in a dark forest, far away and quiet, the empty mountain, the towering trees that are pressed by the black, are all in the afterglow of the sunset, glowing with a different light, if it is not for the cultivators, they will not find that there is a century-old tower standing here.

Since Youfeng left the Cloud Sky Continent, Mu Qingtian has not been here for many years, and every grass and tree here is still the same as back then.

A hundred years ago, he fell from the gap in time and space to this continent, and the place where he fell was this ancient pagoda temple.

Mu Qingtian walked along the mountain road, and when he reached the mountain gate, he saw an old man with white hair and long beard, who was sweeping the mountain gate.

'Sha~Sha~Sha~', the sound of the broom sweeping the floor, even and not chaotic, is like the heart of the sweeper, so peaceful and quiet that people unconsciously slow down and slow down their minds.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, why is the master sweeping the mountain gate alone?" Mu Qingtian stood at the mountain gate and watched quietly for a while before walking over.

"Aren't you going up the mountain alone?" Master One Lamp asked rhetorically.

"Hahaha~" Every time this master of the lamp speaks, he is so funny, not like a monk at all.

"For that little girl?" Master Yideng didn't smile, put down the broom in his hand, and beckoned Mu Qingtian to enter the temple gate together.

"The master is worthy of being an earth immortal!" Mu Qingtian sighed with emotion, "What the patriarch and the lady have paid for the young lady, the master is afraid that he has guessed it!" ”

Master Yideng shook his head and did not answer, and the two walked side by side through the bluestone path between the bamboo forests, and came to the edge of a chessboard that had not yet begun to fall, and sat down cross-legged.

"Please!" The curtain was the first to drop a white piece in the corner of the chessboard.

"I haven't played chess together for many years, and I'm good at chess!" Subsequently, the master of the lantern also landed in the other corner of the chessboard.

After one person finished speaking, he stopped speaking, until the night sky darkened, and a bright moon hung on the night sky, and this game of chess did not look like it was going to end.

The wind, blowing lightly, the fog is getting thicker, the moon is also hanging on the bamboo head, the bright moonlight falls in the bamboo forest, even with two people and a chessboard, are shrouded in the fog, hazy, it seems very unreal.

Whoosh, Mu Qingtian flicked his sleeves at the swaying bamboo forest, and the dense fog that invaded dissipated in an instant, leaving only the moonlight that was divided into fine pieces by bamboo leaves.

"It's not a good thing that you're too obsessed!" The broken moonlight fell again on the chessboard, and a lamp master and a son fell, killing a large number of white sons in an instant.

Mu Qingtian watched Master Yilan pick up a piece of his own white on the chessboard, and his handsome and indifferent face finally melted the chill, "If you don't have obsession, how can you play this game of chess?" ”

A large chessboard was emptied, and the curtain fell again, gradually creating a new situation.

"It's a family!" is the same as the little girl with all kinds of tricks, there are many crooked reasons, and they are irrefutable. Master Yilan threw down the chess pieces in his hand and said, "Come back tomorrow!" ”

"The master just nods, or bluntly refuses!" Mu Qingtian also lost the chess pieces, stood up and looked at the bright moon in the sky, and saw that the master of Yideng still didn't say anything, and sighed, "The person who knows that her parents are no longer in this world is only me before, and now, the master also knows!" ”

"If she can't pass this hurdle, I'm afraid she won't live long!" Mu Qingtian said, "Just borrow the master's fame, and you can take care of it in an emergency!" ”

The master of the first lamp turned a blind eye to the plea of the curtain and said another sentence, and the person also walked into the bamboo forest and slowly disappeared into the night, "There are many reasons for going against the sky, no life, no death, no vain, nine heavens are shocking, the yin and yang of all gods!" ”

The voice was still floating in my ears, and the person was gone.

Mu Qingtian looked shocked, and it took a long time to come back to his senses. Is this what he understands? He couldn't believe it!

However, there are clouds in the secret house of immortal arts, there are three vehicles in the law, and the immortals are divided into five classes, heavenly immortals, immortals, earth immortals, human immortals, and ghost immortals! Master Yideng is the third-ranked earth immortal, with a noble status and outstanding strength, what he said is a proverb to a certain extent, but can you believe such a shocking statement? He doesn't know!

In the boundless sea of 100,000 stones, the six fierce beasts who were driven to report the situation to the other six kings, each holding the silver thread and golden Jiao's divine sense jade plate, quickly sneaked under the sea, and in less than two days, it was delivered to the hands of the six kings.

There was only one sentence in the divine sense, "The Nether Bell was born, and it arrived in the Valley of Stone Haiti within three days!" ”

Without hesitation, the six kings who only set off with their respective henchmen headed towards the Shihai Valley.

And at this time, the little Totoro has explained everything to Youfeng, including what Master Bai Zhe asked them to do here.

"The white fold immortal said that that thing is very important to the master, and you must get it!" The little chinchilla gestured, but still couldn't describe the name and shape of the thing, a little frustrated and gave up, looked at the wind, and said, "Master, Jin Jin and Xiao Huang have been there for a long time, I came to report the news!" ”

"I'm not honest, how do you know that I'm in Phantom City, not the Eighteen Battlefields of the Purple Cloud Continent?" She has never made a contract with Totoro, and all contact is by induction, but the distance is too far to be sensed. You have to lie a little bit at a level, snack goods!

"What the white folded immortal said!" The little chinchilla choked and shrunk his neck, and the owner laughed so terrible!

"What did Master Bai Zhe say?" Youfeng obviously didn't believe it, so the word 'white fold' bit very hard.

Oh, yes! The little chinchilla responded to the situation, almost blurted out and braked in time, flatteringly hugged the neck of the wind, rubbed a few times, and mentioned that I don't know what happened to the other pets, some words, and fooled the past.

The master's intuition became more and more sensitive, and he was almost discovered! The little Totoro was wallowing with the ghostly wind, and at the same time, he wondered if he should suspend the soul exorcism first, in case it was noticed by the owner, it would definitely be beaten. However, when Little Totoro thought of seeing Youfeng covered in blood on the Eighteen Battlefields, he couldn't help but want to kill. If you are beaten, you will be beaten, and you can't pause!

The little Totoro didn't say it, and the wind didn't force it, thinking about what the little Totoro said just now, and Master Bai Zhe had explained to her, she couldn't help but think of the remaining two things of the four heavenly spirits that could fix her soul, the Netherworld Species, and the Chaos Spirit. I don't know, which one is it this time?