The Badlands of Southern Xinjiang, in the extreme south of the vast land of Shenzhou, is said to be poor and bad, rich in poisonous insects and beasts, not to mention the women who have always been clean and self-conscious, that is, men, do not want to set foot here.

Jin Bei'er stood on the top of the hill, looking at the towering mountains that rose like flat land in the distance, and then joined together, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, if it weren't for tracking the news of the fish-man clan, she would definitely not come here, those fierce beasts and poisonous insects, miasma and evil water, it was really annoying.

The night is dark, and the moon is in the sky.

At this time, a dark red light suddenly appeared in the night sky, and under the clear light of the moonlight, it swept across the sky, which seemed a little abrupt and weird.

Jin Bei'er's beautiful face showed a trace of doubt, her eyes condensed slightly, and she thought for a moment, and then turned into a purple light, chasing towards the dark red light.

Not long after she left, an inconspicuous golden light came to her previous position, and the light dissipated, revealing a bright and calm face.

Zhang Liang glanced at the direction in which the golden bottle left, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, if a careful person looked at it, it was not difficult to find that between his resolute eyebrows, a trace of green light crossed from time to time, which seemed a little abrupt, and the golden mangs of Tianyin Temple.

"Amitabha, Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao is worthy of being the true secret of Qingyunmen, and it is really not easy to cultivate..."

A soft murmur dissipated in the sky with the mountain breeze blowing from the mountains, and then a golden light swept by, and the figure standing on the hill also disappeared.

.....

The golden bottle followed the mysterious red light, flew for a while, stopped more than ten miles away from the hill where she was, and landed on one of the mountains, on this mountain, there was actually a desolate ancient temple, and the red light fell in front of the ancient temple.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of light, a thin old man appeared, he looked around a few times, saw that there was no one around, and walked into the ancient temple.

How smart the golden bottle is, such a night, barren mountains and mountains, dilapidated ancient temples, this old man appears here, there may be some ulterior secrets, perhaps, she can find out some information from it.

This ancient temple has obviously been abandoned for a long time, the temple is full of ruins and broken walls, even the main hall, it is also dilapidated, there are holes everywhere, the night wind blows, and the broken windows make a creaking and shaking sound, which looks desolate and weird.

The golden bottle slowly approached the ancient temple, but he accidentally found a figure, it was actually the deputy sect master of the Ghost King Sect, the ghost is powerful!

However, in an instant, she thought of a lot of things, and without disturbing the ghosts, she quietly looked at the situation in the ancient temple.

"Poof!"

There was a slight sound, as if someone had lit a fire, and a faint light lit up in the main hall, but this light was dim, and it could only illuminate the place in the main hall a little.

Under the light, there were three figures in the ancient temple, in addition to the old man, there was also a man who looked to be in his thirties, and the remaining one was quite tall, wrapped in a wide cloak.

"Twitter..."

Suddenly, a strange and inexplicable sound sounded, like a ghost crying wolf, and like a poisonous insect walking at night, making Ran's scalp numb and feeling very uncomfortable.

Jin Bei'er held back this disgusting feeling and continued to listen, and vaguely, heard words like 'beast god'.

After a while, the mysterious man wrapped in a cloak left the ancient temple.

Jin Bei'er felt that this mysterious person was very strange, and had a guess in his heart, and after a while, he quietly retreated from around the ancient temple and chased after the figure.

In less than a moment, he caught up with the mysterious man.

When he saw the appearance under the mysterious man's cloak, Jin Bei'er snorted coldly, and actually grabbed his magic weapon Purple Mang's Blade and slashed towards the other party.

The man didn't seem to expect someone to sneak attack, and he was caught off guard, and after an exclamation, he was split from the head by the purple blade, and dark red blood was splashed everywhere.

"Fishman, there is more than enough to die!"

Jin Bei'er snorted lightly, and then thought for a while, and then prepared to flee towards the ancient temple where he came, avoiding the people who came from the ancient temple.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, accompanied by a little golden light, and landed in front of the golden bottle.

"It's you!"

Jin Bei'er looked at the figure in front of her in surprise, and then regained her previous composure, her eyes were like water, and she said with a smile: "Strange monk, you followed the little girl all the way to southern Xinjiang, didn't you move your heart?"

Zhang Liangbao glanced at the golden bottle dignifiedly, and after putting his hands together and playing the Buddha's name, he said: "The golden donor said that he laughed, the poor monk is dedicated to the Buddha, how could he move this mortal heart, but the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the donor is alone in this barren mountains and mountains, which is inevitably a little dangerous." ”

Jin Bei'er smiled, walked to Zhang Liang's side, and said slowly: "The little woman thinks that you strange monk is the biggest danger!"

In an instant, the purple light flickered.

Zhang Liang seemed to have taken precautions, and the golden light flashed, blocking the purple blade that was roaring, and then glanced at the red light not far away, and said: "If the golden donor is entangled with the poor monk again, I'm afraid that the people in the ancient temple will rush over." ”

Jin Bei'er's beautiful eyes stared, and she also knew that in addition to the ghost, there was still this strange monk around the ancient temple, and she hadn't found it yet.

These are fleeting thoughts, though.

After she snorted coldly, she didn't stay any longer, picked up the purple blade, and rushed towards the direction of the ancient temple.

The corners of Zhang Liang's mouth smiled, and he didn't care about the other party's surprise attack, he took the reincarnation bead and flew towards the direction where the golden bottle left.

It didn't take long for a loud shout to sound in the forest: "Which master is here, please come out and see it, and Lu Shun of Incense Valley will ask for advice!"

Jin Bei'er's face turned cold, and he muttered in a low voice: "Incense Valley...!"

Zhang Liang already knew this, but he didn't care about it, but the carefulness and prudence of this golden bottle really surprised him, such a woman is really rare in the world.

Among the younger generation, I'm afraid that only the ice beauty Lu Xueqi can compete with her, of course, if you count the sleeping Baguio, there is one more...

During this period, Lu Shun of the Incense Valley once turned back, came to the ancient temple to see twice, and after not finding it, he could only sigh and fly towards the Incense Valley.

The moonlight was cold, and the ghostly figure gradually appeared in the courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Zhu'er also appeared, she snorted coldly, and said, "Strange monk, do you still have to hide?!"

When Zhang Liang heard this, he called a Buddha horn, slowly walked out of a corner of the ancient temple, took a deep look at the ghost, and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk didn't hide his meaning at all, but at the same time, he felt quite a lot of pressure on the two sons of the Demon Sect. ”

Jin Bei'er's face changed slightly, and then she chuckled: "Why, strange monk, you also feel the pressure? When I was in Death, the 'Three Princes' gathered, and I didn't see you like this, and the monks don't lie, do you know this?!"