At this time, in the backyard, the gourd vine is still withered and yellow, receiving the baptism of starlight and moonlight, and the place is hazy and soft.

The four of them stood in the courtyard, staring at this ancient vine, while the messy sky looked at the ancient vine somewhat casually, and was about to step forward to see what was so strange about the gourd, but as soon as it approached, the green skin gourd emitted a chaotic aura, the sound was deafening, and a rune was manifested, and the terrifying aura was immense. It was very scary, and an inexplicable ripple forced Xiao Budian to retreat.

Intricately linked. The runes are intertwined, and the chaotic qi is getting thicker, shrouding the green-skinned gourd, as if it has come to the front of the opening of the world, where the fog is hazy, the lightning is intertwined, the lightning is thundering, and the gray-clothed old man and the messy sky have disappeared directly for some reason, and they have never been seen again.

Ling Yuan also felt that it didn't matter, his ancestor was so good that he was afraid of an ancient vine, so he left here with Dabai, but on the way back, Dabai was always nervous, the wind was whistling, his body floated up, and he fled with Ling Yuan as fast as possible.

The Yunxi Sect is very large, vast and boundless, Dabai ran out for dozens of miles in one breath, and finally got out of the habitat of the ancient vines, and turned back, the bright moon was bright, the stars were dotted, and the land was silent

"Let's go!" Dabai ran wildly again

On the way, the Lingshan Mountains are majestic, one after another, and under the silver moonlight, it seems to be shrouded in a thin layer of smoke, which is faint and hazy. The temples are located on the top, and there are spiritual waterfalls flying down on the mountain, white as a match, the mist rises, it looks ethereal under the moonlight like water, as if it has come to the fairy town.

After crossing a hundred miles, the two returned to the group dwelling, the night was very deep, the other disciples had already fallen asleep, Ling Yuan slipped into his house with a snort, and fell asleep.

After all the tossing just now, he didn't want to reminisce about anything, and looked forward to forgetting it as soon as possible and falling asleep as soon as possible.

Da Bai did the same, glanced out of the window a few times, nervous for a while, and then blindfolded himself, lay down next to Ling Yuan, and began to fall asleep.

For a few days, everything was normal, Ling Yuan put his mind at ease, and finally there was nothing wrong, but he didn't go to Guteng anymore for fear of seeing hell.

For several days in a row, he was honest and did his duty, especially when he went out at night, he only sat on the roof and swallowed the heavenly essence, refined the starlight, and went to sleep when he was sleepy.

On the sixth night, Da Bai suddenly stood up, sat up, and shouted in an instant: "Ghost!"

The gray-haired old man didn't know when he had already come, standing in front of his bed, staring at him with empty eyes, black blood on his head, and the murderous aura of the ancient sword.

In the dead of night, such a cry spread far and wide, and the nearby disciples were all alarmed, and a group of people woke up and quickly sat up.

Ling Yuan, who was sleeping soundly, was naturally frightened by this voice, his fur exploded, and he jumped up from the pillow in a daze.

"Bang"

He slammed into the old man's head and grabbed the gray hair. Just in time to meet the empty eyes, he immediately screamed.

There was a lot of movement here, which alarmed many people, and many houses were lit up.

"What's wrong, who's screaming and what's going on?"

"Who is it, and why is it in the middle of the night. Disturb others to rest?!"

A lot of people rushed out, looking for the source of the sound.

"Here, everybody, come here, and I'll introduce you to a new friend. Dabai shouted, forced himself to calm down, and wanted to give everyone a "surprise".

The gray-haired old man was like a ghost. Silently, he had already arrived in front of him, and he looked at him in a daze.

"Little friend, what do you mean by that?"

If it's really a ghost, three thousand teenagers get together, and the yang is soaring. This is a small thought, of course, in the spirit of having difficulties and having strange "uncles" to "recognize each other" together, a lot of people went to Broken Bishan.

"Hey, what are you yelling about?" a group of teenagers rushed in, looking at him strangely, ignoring the gray-haired old man.

Ling Yuan was a little dumbfounded, and said, "You are all so bold, you are not afraid at all?"

"Inexplicable, I don't understand what you're talking about" These teenagers are dissatisfied.

Especially the beautiful girl in the crowd who had been pulled by Ling Yuan's skirt was even more glaring, crossed her waist, and said, "You're funny again, tossing everyone, right?"

Ling Yuan was stunned, couldn't this group of people see the gray-haired old man? This was too terrifying, he had a layer of cold bumps all over his body, and said: "Can't you see him, right in front of me, an old man with hollow eyes, a sword stuck in his head, and black blood flowing......

"Lack of virtue, scare us in the middle of the night!" the beautiful girl glared at him, and the others were dissatisfied.

"I didn't, oh, ghost!" Dabai screamed, and the old man got closer and closer, almost sticking to him.

He was full of anger, and shouting so loudly naturally alarmed everyone, and in a moment, hundreds of people arrived here, looking at him inexplicably.

"There really is an old man, the black blood is all on his face, why can't you see it?!"

In the end, hundreds of people gathered here, pointing fingers and resenting them for disturbing their sleep.

"Dang!"

Da Bai was anxious, jumped up, and flicked his claws lightly on the iron sword, making a sonorous trill, and the courtyard that was originally noisy was quiet in an instant.

Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but be terrified.

But some people soon woke up, and some shouted, "Who are you fooling, you think you can scare us all by making a trick?"

With a whoosh, Ling Yuan rushed over, and the gray-haired old man naturally followed him, blocking the front.

"If you don't believe me, come and touch it. Ling Yuan shouted deliberately

"I don't believe in evil the most!" the girl who had been glaring walked forward, and several other teenagers stretched out their hands at the same time.

In an instant, they felt that they had touched an ice sculpture, which was so cold and terrifying that they quickly withdrew their hands and shouted, "Ghost!"

Obviously they couldn't see anything, but they could touch it, which frightened a group of teenagers, and several of them even tripped each other in the process of regression.

"Ah......" The beautiful little girl screamed even more, ran wildly, stepped on several teenagers who had fallen to the ground, and ran away without a trace.

Ling Yuan squeezed into the crowd, and immediately made a group of children cry wolf, many people touched it in person, they were very frightened, and they all rushed to the road.

In just the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were gone, this place was empty, Ling Yuan was in a daze, this was too fast, and then he couldn't help but laugh with Da Bai.

There was a great chaos near this mountain rock, all the houses were lit up, and more than three hundred new disciples were alarmed.

In an instant, there was silence around Ling Yuan, and the people who lived next to him fled wildly, and all of them disappeared.

"Hurry up and report to the elders!"

Wang Xu and Han Ming have been exhausted recently, and so many things have happened, which makes them anxious and unable to sleep well.

After a few days of calm, they thought it should be fine, but in the middle of the night, a group of children screamed and shouted under their spiritual mountain.

"What's wrong again?!" the two of them felt powerless.

"The elder is haunted, and an old man with his head pierced by an ancient sword, bleeding black blood, and his hair scattered......" shouted the teenagers.

"What?!" Han Ming immediately changed color, rushed down the Lingshan, grabbed a child's hand, was extremely stern, and asked loudly.

The teenagers quickly recounted what had happened.

Han Ming and Wang Xu's faces were pale, their lips trembled, and they almost ran away.

"What's the matter, Elder, go and take a look. ”

"From ancient times to the present, it has appeared once every few hundred years, but if it comes out, many people will inevitably die!" Elder Wang Xu said in a trembling voice.

When a group of children heard this, they were greatly frightened, and they kicked backwards one by one, each extremely nervous, with chills all over their bodies, and their scalps were a little wooden.

Moreover, what people didn't expect was that Han Ming and Elder Wang Xu ignored them, but ran away with a whizz and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Is there such an irresponsible elder who fled for his life first!

"You wait, let's go and ask the old-timers!" Fortunately, the voices of the two came from the wind.

Stone Mountain here is a frying pot, the supernatural that has existed since ancient times, there is no solution since ancient times? What is going on, it was actually touched by them!

Everyone was scared and afraid, but more sympathetic to the hapless child, who was clearly eyed by the being.

Many people relied on their courage to walk forward for some distance and look at the courtyard, but they couldn't help but be dumbfounded, what is this guy doing? What a bold man!

After Ling Yuan was awakened, he slowly came back to his senses, no longer afraid, and at this time, he actually jumped onto the gray-haired old man and rode on his neck.

"Old uncle, why are you coming to me again?

"Little friend, you come down first"

At the same time, the sound of breaking the sky came, and an old man appeared in the distance, holding a yellow gourd in his hand, filled with chaotic qi.

In addition, the long whistle in the distance came and went, and the strong people who cultivated on the magnificent treasure mountains were all alarmed, and the upper echelons of the Mending Heaven Pavilion were shaken, and they went out of the customs together and rushed here.

He jumped down directly, carried a copper tripod in the courtyard, sat on the old man's neck, and hammered and knocked it hard again, "Old uncle, I'll help you pull out this broken one first, huh?

This place is like striking iron, sonorous, sparks are everywhere, whether it is the head or the ancient sword, all of them are not moving, there is no damage, and it is terrifying and terrifying.

Ling Yuan scratched his head, this was too strong, he pulled his arms, how fierce the force was, he didn't pull it out, when it sounded, the sparks splashed, it just couldn't be shaken.

"Uncle, this sword on your head must be the strongest treasure, it is too strong, if I pull it out, you really want to give it to me!" Ling Yuan said excitedly

In the distance, a group of teenagers saw his posture, although they couldn't see the old man, they also understood what he was doing, and they were dumbfounded.

This kid is bold, isn't he?!

Moreover, he still wants to hack this ancient sword? What kind of person, his life will not be guaranteed, and he is still thinking about the treasure!

Ling Yuan naturally hadn't heard that legend yet, and he didn't know that the shadow of the ancient supernatural event had been permeating until now, so he pulled it out hard, and he didn't have anything to fear, and wanted to get the sword out.

"Oh, this group of old men are here, it's really not good, if they know about it, maybe they will snatch this sword from me" Ling Yuan turned around and found that the animal skin was glowing, the ancient horns were flashing, and the vines were glowing, carrying a group of old men flying over.

The old man at the front once appeared, named Tan Tao, holding a yellow and clear gourd in his hand, filled with chaotic qi, as if he wanted to contain the heavens and the earth, and came quickly.

Ling Yuan didn't want to attract attention, otherwise his identity would most likely be seen through and exposed. But now there is no way, and the gray-clothed old man whose head was pierced by a sword is entangled with him again.