found the mountain god and tried to let him release Lu Liansheng and the ghosts he had captured, but he didn't agree to anything, and the black-clothed Yin Si was very annoyed by this, took out his ghost whip, and was about to fight with the mountain god.

The Venerable Master Hongyu was afraid that the black-clothed Yin Si would suffer, after all, the other party was sacred, and he was just a small ghost, but the Venerable Master's persuasion was ineffective, and the mountain god did not buy anyone's account, but he said wildly, saying that it was nothing to kill a few mortals, and his wolf would become an immortal.

Before I could speak, the little snake couldn't help but pounce on it, and when I saw the figure of the little snake rushing over, my heart was about to jump out, although I never liked it, but I didn't want to watch it die.

I held the dust in my arms with my left hand, and took out the small gourd with my right hand, just when I was about to pull off the plug of the small gourd, the dead ghost Li Yuchi said in the jade cicada: "Do you want to put the little snake in too, it shouldn't be able to find its way back." ”

My hand stopped, yes, the rat bogey, I can't put the little snake in, and now even Li Yuchi can't guarantee that he will escape from the little gourd again, let alone the little snake.

"Use your short sword, that's Yan Jun's thing." Li Yuchi's voice was meaningful, and I heard another meaning in his words.

I didn't look at it, so I touched the handle of the dust, but I couldn't see it clearly, and it was still night.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the short sword flew out of its sheath, and a cold light only rushed into the sky, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Demon Sword!" The mountain god pushed away the small snake wrapped around his neck, staring at the sword light that flashed in the air in horror.

"You know where this sword came from, so you should die." I looked at him triumphantly, not knowing when the dagger would fall to clean up the irresponsible mountain god.

"Of course I do, but it's not under your control yet, look, it's free." The mountain god looked at the sky and laughed.

Is this saying that the sword flew away, but it just slashed the obstacle, didn't it, and now it became a free activity, I was full of doubts, I couldn't believe that what he said was true.

The black-clothed Yin Si looked at me in surprise and asked me where the sword came from, and his eyes widened when he heard the Venerable Master Hongyu tell him that it was his collection.

But there I feared that this sword would not come back without drinking blood, that it was now out of my control, and that I did not know where this free-moving sword would go to drink blood.

"Did you put the sword out to kill it or to kill me?" The little snake that was thrown in the snow by the mountain god poked out its little head and shouted at me.

"Come down from thence to your master, or the sword will not know whose blood it will drink." The mountain god laughed mockingly.

I was also dizzy at the time, I was really afraid that this out-of-control sword would kill the wrong person, but if I wanted to take it back, I didn't have that ability, when the eyes of the Master Hongyu for help fell on the body of the Venerable Master Hongyu, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, I only then knew why this whisk was placed in the dark room, and I never let me see it, so he couldn't control it.

What we didn't expect was that when the mountain god saw that I had released Yan Jun's Demon Sword, he was no longer polite, and once he turned his hand, he pulled up a young dead tree from the ground, but its underground roots seemed to grow outward from the ground, and soon became a long old vine, and the old vine grew longer and longer, like a monster rushing towards us.

I used the dust in my hand to resist the old vine, and shouted for the little snake to come to me quickly, and it came to my side to hide, so that I could use the little gourd to collect the mountain god.

But the little snake played a child's temper at this time, saying that it would not come to me, I was so angry in my heart, how could it be like this, it had to drop the chain at a critical moment.

But the black-clothed Yin Si told me that it was injured now and that there was no way to come over.

I shook the small gourd in my hand, so anxious that I really stomped my feet, but the mountain god was laughing there as if something was there, which made me even more angry.

The black-clothed Yin Si looked at the small gourd in my hand, smiled bitterly, let me put it away, this mountain god was sent by the Bodhisattva to guard the mountain here, and my little gourd can't help him at all.

I looked at the mountain god strangely, should the Bodhisattva send someone to guard the mountain god of this land, he wouldn't be the king of the mountain here, otherwise how could it be such a virtuous character, it is really a shame for the Bodhisattva.

Just when I was wondering, I heard the sound of cows panting from the booklet, and the sound was so loud that there was an echo.

I looked at the mountain and felt that something was wrong with it, how could it seem to be moving, could it be an earthquake?

Seeing me look up at the mountain, the monster of the mountain god was also surprised, he shook the old vine in his hand and shouted, and the old vine immediately grew wildly and meandered towards us, like a long snake.

The dust whisk in my hand is not good at all against this old vine, if only it was a big knife, I can cut off the old vine, but the dust whisk can only keep blocking it outward, fortunately this is not an ordinary dust, the old vine did not entangle us.

"I said you're still here to fight with us, is it interesting to fight with us, in a while, the things you are guarding will come out." As if he understood something, he no longer panicked, but seemed calm.

"Okay, you have a kind, I'll let you go today." The mountain god said as he dropped the old vine in his hand, erected a wall of withered vines in front of us, and then he disappeared.

We were relieved that the wall of withered vines, though it looked terrible, had stopped there.

Just as we were taking a breath, a cold voice came from behind us: "What are you still doing standing here stupidly, are you waiting for that dragon to come back and fight?" ”

We looked back and saw a man in a black goose-winged gauze hat, a black robe, and a pair of platform boots standing behind us.

Is this a living mummy coming out of the ancient tomb, I exclaimed in my heart, in this era, when I see such a person dressed, it is not a TV series, it must be a time traveler, and then there is a possibility that it is not so good, that is, it came out of the madhouse, or crawled out of the ancient tomb, anyway, it is not a normal dress.

The visitor didn't mind my surprised gaze, probably it was too dark, he didn't see it at all, he arched his hand at the black-clothed yin, and said a few polite words, and the black-clothed yinji also greeted him politely.

I asked strangely the black-clothed Yinji who was sacred, and the black-clothed Yinji glanced at me, and arched his hand to the comer, saying that my child family is ignorant and reckless, and should not be like me.

I'm just asking who this is, and I don't feel like there's anything offensive to anyone else.

The Venerable Master coughed lightly twice and motioned for me not to talk nonsense, and of course I could hear what he meant, so I had to keep my mouth shut.

Seeing my embarrassed face, the visitor became kind, and said a few polite words to me, so he asked me to hold the dust whisk handle in my hand upward.

Looking at his casual appearance, I really didn't want to be obedient, but for the sake of the black-clothed, I couldn't help but do what he said, maybe he was just curious, and didn't mean anything else.

Just as I was holding the handle upwards of the dust, a cold light rushed out of his wide sleeve and plunged into the handle.

"Demon Sword!" I screamed.

"Yes, it's the Demon Sword you let go." The man said to me with a smile.

"How could it be in your hands?" I looked at the man in amazement and asked, who is he who is the master who can control the Demon Sword, and what makes me covet it is that he can tell me how to control the sword, I don't want to let it fly around freely anymore.

"That's because I know how to control it." The man laughed.

He knew what to wait for, and he didn't let him teach me at this time, and after a while the man left, I immediately put on a smile and asked him how to control the sword.

But he said that it was easy, as long as he told the sword that I was its owner, and I was glared at by him, and he told the sword, can this sword still understand human language.

Sure enough, he muttered a few words to the whisk in my hand, and the whisk moved slightly in my hand, and suddenly shrunk into a decorative ribbon, and I tried to wrap it around my waist, not too big, not too small, it was just right.

When the visitor saw that my business was done, he was about to leave, and I hurriedly called out to him and asked him what was going on, whether he could do magic, or if he was a fairy.

The person who came laughed: "Everything in the world is invisible, and if it is tangible, it is tangible, little girl, don't take things as dogmatic as that, the outer sheath of this sword is just one thing, why do you call it true like this." ”

"What, what do you say, I can't understand a word, isn't it really good, what is not called true, then what else can be done, don't you say that's the truth?" I also put on a straight face and said tongue twisters to him, and he didn't think I would say such sour words.

"You can do things seriously, you can't do it if you don't do it seriously, but you can't admit death, you will only be afraid of the dead, little girl, your dust and belt are just a place where the sword hides, the sword remains the same, what does it matter what the outer sheath looks like." The man had disappeared from my face as he spoke, as suddenly as he had come.

He can speak so fluently with such tongue-twisting words, I really don't know what kind of people he usually talks to.

The black-clothed Yin Si pointed to the ribbon around my waist and laughed, he told me that I would have a good weapon in the future, but the Venerable Master Hongyu was snorting on the side, this is his collection.

"Forget it, let the ghost domain send a messenger, and it can be regarded as this sword Angelica Keer, sir, don't fight anymore." The little snake barely struggled out of the snow and said with joy.