Yellow Springs City.

This.... is the name of the city.

Standing in front of the city gate, looking at the three big characters on the city gate, Tang Sanfu couldn't help frowning.

Death..... He is very sensitive to this name.

Similarly, when he saw this name, the little emperor couldn't help but frown.

Death..... In myths and legends, it is the destination of all souls and the end of the lives of all beings.

Now, on this unknown ancient road, there is a city called Huangquan, and the name alone gives everyone a subtle sense of foreboding.

"Bad luck!"

Looking at the name on the city gate, the second senior brother muttered in a low voice.

"Master, can't we enter the city yet?"

Retracting his gaze, Tang Sanyu snapped his fingers, "Enter." ”

Turning over and dismounting, the group headed for the city gate.

The tall and majestic gates were wide open at this time, and two rows of guards stood on either side of the gates.

A row of Ba people, sixteen in all.

Sixteen guards were dressed in ancient armor, wrapped in armor, and each armor guard carried a long knife on his back.

The long knife was held in a pitch-black scabbard, and the handle showed signs of decay, showing its age.

"Huh!"

Tang San's burial master and apprentice walked over, and two long knives with sheaths stretched out, blocking their way into the city.

"Huh?"

Tang Sanfu frowned, he didn't know why this guard was blocking his way, could it be that this ancient city with the gates wide open was not allowed to let people enter?

"This ....."

Just as he was about to become famous, as soon as he raised his eyes, the expression on Tang San's face was stunned.

Through the tightly shielded armor, Tang Sanfu saw a little bit of truth in the armor.

In this position where the knife guards the eye, there are no eyeballs, and instead there is a hollow.

"Blackie?"

Subconsciously, Tang San screamed.

However, the guard who 'stared' at him did not react at all.

Not Blackie?

It's just that..... Although this guard was not Xiao Hei, Tang San was sure that inside the guard's armor should be a skeleton identical to Xiao Hei.

His gaze swept over these guards one by one, and Tang Sanfu was surprised to find that all the guards had only one skeleton left in their armor.

Skeleton Guards?

This Yellow Springs City is really weird.

But.....

It's weird!

The more eccentric it is, the more exciting it is when you enter the city, right?

"Amitabha."

Tang San announced the Buddha's name, took out his Zen staff with his hand, and was ready to try the guard's jin two.

"Pak~"

As soon as the Zen staff was held in his hand, a sound like broken glass came from Tang San's body.

Subconsciously bowed his head, and Tang Sanfu saw that on his necklace, a crystal left by the master to save his life was broken.

Tang San's burial: "......"?

What's going on?

I didn't do it yet, and I died inexplicably once?

Do you want to be so scary? With his realm, he doesn't even know how he died?

Subconsciously took a step back, Tang Sanfu felt ..... It's a bit of a wicked thing.

This city..... Even more special.

Huangquan City, the name is really right, this is a city that costs people's lives.

For the resurrection flow of their own master's G, the apprentices all know it.

Seeing that Tang San had died unknowingly, the apprentices looked at the skeleton guards with solemn faces one by one, full of vigilance, ready to make a move at any time.

However.....

Just when the scene was so quiet that it was suffocating, making people suspect that a shocking battle might break out in the next moment, the two scabbards that stood in front of Tang San's burial were suddenly withdrawn.

Harvest..... Taken back?

Tang Sanbury was stunned, looking at the two skeleton guards who had retreated to the side and no longer had the intention of stopping him, Tang Sanbury tried to take a step forward.

There was no movement.

I took another step, but there was still no movement.

Walking in directly, the sixteen skeleton guards had no intention of stopping him.

I circled around the skeleton guards, and then tried to walk back, but there was still no movement.

Tang San tilted his head, this matter ..... It's kind of interesting.

Secretly wondering, Tang Sanfu raised his feet and walked inside.

"Huh!"

Two long sheathed knives stood in front of him again.

Tang San's funeral: "......"

Everyone: "......"

What the hell is going on?

This skeleton guard is not a fool, what kind of rules are it, if you open your mouth, you will die?

Tang Sanfu suddenly felt that he was really sorry for Xiao Hei by calling this skeleton guard Xiao Hei before.

Although the little black is a skeleton, the little black is much smarter than these things, okay?

At least people can talk, laugh when they are moved, and scold the street when they are distressed.

These stupid people who can't speak, where is there anyone who is smart.

Tang San wanted to scold his mother, but the little emperor raised his eyebrows and walked to Tang San's funeral with interest.

Tilting his head to look at the skeleton guard, and then at Tang San's burial, the little emperor was thoughtful.

Pulling Tang Sanfu back a few steps, the two skeleton guards really retreated.

Brother Xiao Hang took a few steps forward.

"Huh."

As expected, two long sheathed knives blocked his way.

"Interesting."

He felt ..... He probably guessed the reason for this.

Taking a few steps back, watching the skeleton guard retreat to the edge of the city gate, the little emperor pinched his chin and thought for a moment, and nodded imperceptibly.

"Brother Zhao, what did you see?"

The little emperor nodded, and was about to speak, when he saw several people walking side by side not far away.

Without explanation, the little emperor's eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

"Brother Sanfu, it's time to show your true skills."

Tang Sanfu looked at the little emperor with a bewildered expression.

"This city, if you want to enter the city, you may need human lives to fill it."

Seeing that Tang San was stunned, the little emperor pointed behind him and said his guess.

Hearing this, Tang San's eyes lit up, he hadn't thought about it before, but now it seems that this is probably the case.

When he was blocked, when he was desperate to enter the city, his life-saving crystal suddenly exploded, that is, he died inexplicably.

And after dying once, he walked in unimpeded.

After a circle, he walked out, and then tried to go in but was blocked because he had wasted the opportunity to fill in that human life.

One life, only allowed to enter once..... Accept fate, not people.

Thinking of this, Tang San's face darkened directly.

He just wasted his life, and he only got the opportunity to circle around a few skeletons?

Raising his head with a dark face, he looked at the group of people walking in the distance, and Tang Sanfu instantly understood the meaning of the little emperor's words just now.

Fill it with your own life?

Even if there was still a lot of his resurrection left, Tang Sanfu was not stupid enough to think that his life could be trampled with at will.

So.... It's time to show the real technology.

With a roll of his eyes, Tang Sanfu walked towards the pedestrians who came from afar.

The little emperor and the others didn't follow, they just stood in front of the city gate and waited quietly, put on stealth, and watched Tang San's funeral performance after reining in their breath.

"A few fellow Daoists, it's polite."

Walking up to greet a few people, Tang San performed a Buddhist funeral, and several people saw an unknown monk saluting to him, and they also returned the salute, "Fellow Daoist, it's polite." ”

"Amitabha."

Tang Sanfu smiled, "The poor monk Tang San is buried, buried in the sky, buried in the ground, buried in the common people, and it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Tang San is buried by eating a piece of meat from a poor monk who can live forever."

Today, I have traveled so far, and I happened to meet a few Taoist friends, and it is also fate, I don't know where a few Taoist friends came from? ”

Listening to Tang San's introduction, several people subconsciously glanced at each other, and their eyes showed a bit of meaning.

"It turned out to be the three burial Taoist friends, and the seven of our senior brothers are demons..... He is a disciple of the Xuanmen, from the Xuanji Sect of the Little Cave Heaven. ”

The person who was obviously the leader of several people smiled at Tang Sanfu and nodded, and then asked with a casual look.

"I don't know what sect the three burial Taoist friends come from, and they actually came to walk this Huangquan Ancient Road alone."

Tang Sanfu smiled harmlessly, "Amitabha, the poor monk has no sect, but he was picked up and raised by the master.

Now..... The master is also gone, and the poor monk wants to come to this ancient road to have a chance. ”

Hearing Tang San's answer, the seven of them secretly glanced at each other again, and there was a bit of movement in their eyes.

It's just that despite the intention, the seven people didn't do it directly, as if they were secretly weighing something.

Seeing this, Tang San's eyes rolled, and he was thinking about it again.

With a flip of his hand, seven ginseng fruits appeared in his hand, and Tang Sanfu handed them to the hands of the seven people one by one, "There are few people on this ancient road, and today I can see the fate of seven Taoist friends."

The poor monk has no long things, and he has some family resources left by the master, and now he has a fate with seven Taoist friends, and this ginseng fruit will be given to seven Taoist friends as a meeting gift. ”

What is the fruit of life?

The seven people bear the fruit of life, feeling the fragments of energy and law contained in this ginseng fruit, and they glanced at each other again, and their eyes ..... It's a fiery that can't be hidden.

Quietly moving his steps, he quietly surrounded Tang San's burial in the middle, put away the ginseng fruit one after another, and the middle-aged man led by the seven people looked at Tang San's burial.

"Although the three burial Taoist friends have no sect or sect, they are not weaker than the disciples of the big sects in the slightest.

Speaking of which, I am not afraid of the jokes of Taoist friends, although the seven of us are also from famous families, they are just ordinary disciples of the Xuanji Sect.

The things on his body add up, and he doesn't necessarily have the ginseng fruit of Daoyou. ”

Hearing this, Tang Sanfu smiled honestly, "Everywhere, it is the family background left by the family teacher, and the poor monk has also received the favor of his predecessors."

But there is no shortage of ginseng fruits and the like, and there is no shortage of poor monks....."

Saying that, Tang San flipped over his hand and took out a few ginseng fruits.

After putting away the ginseng fruit, a few peaches appeared in his hand.

With every movement, Tang Sanfu could feel that the breathing of these seven people had become a little shorter.

When Tang San's funeral showed off for a wave, the middle of the leader could hardly hide the greed in his eyes.

Walking to Tang Sanfu's side, he forcibly endured the shortness of breath, and showed a hypocritical smile for the middle-aged man.

"The opportunity of the three burial Taoist friends really makes me wait for a good ....."

Before the envious Mu Zi could be exported, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the middle-aged sword stabbed towards Tang San's chest.

However.....

Tang San, who was harmless to humans and animals a moment ago, had a simple smile on his face, but at the moment when the long sword was about to pass by.....

Turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of the tip of the sword.

The next moment, five figures suddenly appeared, surrounding the seven people in the middle