Zhou Yixian was very dissatisfied with Zhang Liang's attitude, and his beard almost curled, but he seemed to know that the other party knew about the fish-man clan, so he didn't care about him anymore.

Jin Zhu'er seemed to be accustomed to the strange behavior of this Tianyin Temple Dharma Monk, she frowned and said: "That's strange, Southern Xinjiang is not less than 10,000 miles away from the Death Swamp, what is this fishman running here for?!"

This time, he asked Zhou Xian, who had always been proud, he frowned, scratched his head, and said helplessly: "I only know that it is a fish-man clan, and I don't know the purpose of its coming to the Death Swamp." ”

Everyone present was silent for a moment, and when they saw that they couldn't think of anything, Ghost Li turned around first and walked away, Xiao Ash lay on his shoulder, turned around and waved his hand at Xiao Huan, and grinned a few times.

When passing by Zhang Liang's side, Ghost Li glanced at Zhang Liang deeply, and then no longer hesitated, took the Soul Eater Stick (Burning Stick), and flew into the distance.

When Xiaohuan saw him leave, his expression was stunned, the somewhat stupid Qingyun boy back then has really changed a lot now.

The wild dog Taoist glanced at Xiaohuan, and then followed, and when he passed by Zhang Liang's side, he deliberately kept a certain distance, as if he was worried that this powerful monk of Tianyin Temple would burst out and kill people.

"Dao Chief, there are a lot of dangers ahead, you have to be careful!"

Suddenly, Xiaohuan's voice sounded behind him, making him stun, and then quickened his pace and chased in the direction where Ghost Li left.

Jin Bei'er glanced at Xiaohuan with some curiosity, not knowing what had just happened, her sister actually cared about the life and death of the wild dog Taoist.

Qin Wuyan also glanced at Zhang Liang, who was leaning against the tree with a cold expression, who seemed to be asleep, and then arched his hand to the golden bottle, and left with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect in the distance.

When Qin Wuyan's figure disappeared, Jin Zhu'er was still silent for a moment, and suddenly let out a long breath.

Xiaohuan stood behind her, feeling that the original Jin Zhu'er's body had been tense, knowing that she was only relaxing at this moment, she couldn't help but think that it seemed that the "three sons" of the Demon Sect were really afraid of each other, and they didn't dare to relax for a moment.

After smiling at Xiaohuan, Jin Bei'er looked at Zhang Liang who was resting next to the tree with a jealous expression, and said, "Master Faxiang, are you going to follow me, a member of the Demon Sect, all the time?"

Zhang Liang opened his eyes at this time, and after glancing at the golden bottle, he folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, the golden donor is too worried, the poor monk is just resting a little, since you don't want to see the poor monk, then leave!"

After speaking, he didn't care how the golden bottle's eyes changed like autumn waves, he straightened up, took the reincarnation bead, and flew farther away towards the death ze, he remembered that the Changshengtang was going to start soon, and now he rushed to go, maybe he would be able to meet Yuyangzi.

"What a strange monk..."

Jin Bei'er couldn't help but mutter, this was the first time she had seen Faxiang, and she felt that he was not as rigid as the rumored monk of Tianyin Temple, but a little ruffian.

It was Zhou Zhou Xian, who stared at the direction where Zhang Liang and Ghost Li left with a deep expression, and murmured in his mouth: "The fate of the chaotic stars, the fate of the chaotic demons, are rare in the world, I'm afraid, this world will be chaotic soon..."

Swamp of death, bottomless pit.

This piece of land, which looks very flat in the daytime, is actually a huge bottomless mud pit, in which the suction of the silt is so strong that ordinary people who accidentally step into it will be sucked down in a few moments, and will rot silently in the deep swamp.

Qingyunmen and his entourage of more than a dozen people walked in the dead for a few days, and met the disciples of Tianyin Temple and Incense Valley before and after, and the three parties would be united.

Among them, the Qingyunmen people led by Xiao Yicai, after seeing the acquaintances of Tianyin Temple, were naturally quite close, but he was a little curious why he did not see the first disciple of Tianyin Temple, Fa Xiang.

Fa Shan, who was rough in appearance and gentle to others, seemed to see the doubts in Xiao Yicai's heart, and explained with a smile: "Before Senior Brother Fa Xiang came to Death, he felt that the people of the Demon Sect were too cunning, so he went to find out their information alone, and he didn't go with us. ”

Xiao Yicai's expression was stunned, and a trace of doubt instantly crossed his eyebrows, but it quickly dissipated, he smiled, and said: "Master Faxiang is profound, and he understands the righteousness, and he goes alone to find out information, he is really a model of righteousness!"

Fa Shan clasped his hands together and said, "Senior Brother Xiao is polite, Senior Brother Fa Xiang should have his own considerations, and it is inconvenient for me to ask more." ”

Xiao Yicai nodded and did not speak again.

On the other hand, Li Xun's expression in the Incense Valley changed slightly, and he couldn't help but snort coldly, and said, "I look at that Faxiang, it's because I have a ghost in my heart!"

"Amitabha, Senior Brother Li, it seems a little inappropriate for you to say this!"

Fa Shan gave a Buddha call, and his expression suddenly sank, he had always respected his senior brother Faxiang, and naturally he didn't want to see others insult his reputation.

Li Xun looked at the tall Fa Shan, who seemed to have no fear, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Isn't it?

"Li Xun, don't go too far...!"

A golden light flashed on Fa Shan's body, and his most respected senior brother was insulted, so he naturally couldn't sit idly by.

"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Fashan, at this critical moment, our three factions should work together to prevent the people of the Demon Sect from obtaining the strange treasure, I believe that Senior Brother Faxiang should have his own ideas, so he traveled alone!"

At this time, Xiao Yicai flashed to the two of them, and now in this situation, he had to take the initiative to be this peacemaker, he paused and continued: "Moreover, in my opinion, we also need to be strictly guarded tonight, I am afraid that there will be danger." ”

Li Xun snorted coldly, there was a hint of disdain in the depths of his eyes, but he maintained a very harmonious appearance on the surface, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Xiao, are you too worried? I thought that since my three factions entered the Death Ze, the momentum was like a bamboo, and the disciples sent by the Immortal Hall were repeatedly defeated by us. Moreover, since the battle of Qingyun that year, the death and injury of the master of the Immortal Hall, except for one head Yu Yangzi, who is still struggling to support the overall situation, the rest are not to worry about at all!"

Xiao Yicai pondered for a moment, but he was a little dissatisfied with the arrogant Li Xun in his heart, but he still said calmly: "Senior Brother Li is reasonable, however, Yuyangzi's Taoism is extremely high, and we can't be underestimated with him alone, besides, the Immortal Hall has been ranked among the four major lords of the Demon Sect since its rise to the present, and it has been eight hundred years, the so-called hundred-legged insects are dead but not stiff, we should be careful!"

Although Li Xun was disdainful, he seemed to know that Xiao Yicai had a very high status in Qingyunmen, and seeing that the Fashan monk was close to him, after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed to the other party's arrangement.