The wind and sand were too strong, and the yin wind was howling, obstructing the vision of the Oni Eye.

"How can there be a house here?" Zhang Yu asked, afraid that it was an illusion, and rang the bell again, and the house was still in the distance.

"I don't know ...... house," Xiao Hei said as he appeared on Zhang Yu's shoulder and shook his head.

"Why don't we go over and have a look?" Lin Xueyue's voice appeared in his mind.

"Okay, everyone be careful...... Zhang Yu admonished, Lin Xueyue and Xiao Hei were vigilant, and they leaned over cautiously.

What is even more strange is that a long pole was erected outside the house, on which lanterns and flags were swaying in the wind, and the flag said Yuelai Inn.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but think of a stalk he saw on the Internet, Yuelai Inn is the largest chain inn in ancient martial arts, almost every book has it, including this one, of course.

Yuelai Inn's hometown is quaint, and he looked at it with the eyes of ghosts and gods, and he didn't see any danger, but Zhang Yu felt that it was too weird, and after discussing with Xiao Hei and Lin Xueyue, he decided to take a detour.

Soon they left the inn far behind, but unfortunately the matter was not over, and after running for another half hour, he saw a house looming in the distance.

"This ......" Zhang Yu was stunned, and walked over to take a look, it was still the Yuelai Inn.

The thought crossed his mind.

"Did you really encounter a ghost?" Lin Xueyue asked curiously, and at this moment, she forgot that she was also a ghost now.

"Did you find anything?" asked Zhang Yu.

"No, it may be that our cultivation is too low. Xiao Hei sniffed around and said.

"We're trying......" Zhang Yu didn't believe in this evil, he turned around and continued to walk, at this time his heart moved, took out the guide stone, stared at the guide stone and ran forward.

Soon his face became gloomy, because he encountered this Yuelai Inn again, and another reason was that the brightness of the guide stone had not changed, which meant that he had been going around in circles.

"Looks like I'm going to have to meet the innkeeper. Zhang Yu muttered, looking at the fluttering flag, Zhang Yu slowly walked over, walked to the door of the inn and knocked.

Zhang Yu just knocked three times, and the inn door creaked open.

Zhang Yu looked in curiously, and unexpectedly found that there was no one inside, he stepped in, and found that his hometown was quaint, and he didn't know that he thought he had traveled to ancient times.

"Oops, there's a guest. The coquettish voice sounded, Zhang Yu raised his head in surprise, and saw a woman wearing tulle clothes standing up at the counter not far away, her face was perfect, her facial features were also very exquisite, and her figure was graceful, just like the person in the painting.

Zhang Yu did not underestimate this woman, and those who could open an inn in this hundred miles of yellow sand were not simple people.

"Hello!" Zhang Yu said politely.

"Hey, you're not a ghost, you're a cultivator, don't you know that Huangquan can't break in casually?" the woman asked with a frowning brow.

"Huang Quan?" Zhang Yu said in a slightly surprised voice. Shouldn't the woman in front of her be Meng Po?

"Aren't you from the Heavenly Master clan, why don't you even know about Huang Quan?" the woman looked Zhang Yu up and down and couldn't help asking.

"No, aren't all the Heavenly Master Clan wiped out? It seems that two hundred years ago, I sent the last disciple of the Celestial Master Clan to reincarnate. Before Zhang Yu could answer, Meng Po continued to ask.

“...... Honestly, I don't know. When Zhang Yu heard Meng Po's inadvertent news, he couldn't help but be shocked, the Heavenly Master clan really perished?

Meng Po looked at Zhang Yu, pinched her fingers and calculated, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and said, "I see, it's ......"

"I'm going to the Heaven of the Dead now, I wonder if my predecessor can let me leave?" Zhang Yu said respectfully.

"Leave?hehe, it stands to reason that I should indeed let you leave, but is my Huangquan such a casual place?" Meng Po said with a sneer.

"What do you want?" Zhang Yu frowned.

"Hehe, handsome brother, don't be nervous, since you are a member of the Heavenly Master's family, as long as you do something for me, I will let you go......" Meng Po covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.

"You say, as long as I can help, I will definitely not refuse. Zhang Yu nodded slightly.

"That's good, you see my yellow spring, yellow sand everywhere, if there are some flowers and plants here, it would be good, it just so happened that my friend brought me a mandosahua, but unfortunately I didn't plant it well, you help me save it......" At this moment, Meng Po picked up a plant from under the counter.

The plant is in a state of dying at first glance.

"This ...... Okay!" Zhang Yu looked at the mantra and couldn't help nodding and said.

"Don't promise too soon, if this mandosawa dies, then you will stay here for the rest of your life. Meng Po said with a smile.

Zhang Yu rolled his eyes, did not speak, and his attention was quickly attracted by the mantusava, which is also known as the flower of the other side, which is a plant that grows in the yellow spring.

"What the hell is going on with this flower, why is it dead?" asked Zhang Yu.

"I don't know, it's been raised for 300 years, who knows? It's been like this, I've exhausted all methods, it doesn't bloom, and I'm angry. "Meng Po should have not had a chat partner for a long time, and she spoke quickly and crisply.

Zhang Yu frowned, he switched the eyes of the ghost and god to look over, and saw that the root of the mando sawa was shrouded in a cloud of black qi, and the black qi continued to invade the roots. Could it be that this is the reason for the mandosawa?

Zhang Yu carefully stretched out his fingers and touched the withered leaves of the mandosar, and could feel the faint sadness of the mandosawa, as if he was sad that he could not bloom and grow.

The best person to absorb black qi was Lin Xueyue, and he hurriedly summoned Lin Xueyue.

"Ghost general?" Seeing Lin Xueyue, Meng Po's eyes lit up, she could see that although Lin Xueyue was a ghost, this kind of ghost that was accepted as a ghost by the Heavenly Master did not belong to her.

"Do you see if you can suck out the black gas from its roots?" asked Zhang Yu.

"Absolutely. Lin Xueyue glanced at Meng Po and couldn't help but marvel at Meng Po's beauty, but the suppression of ghosts on Meng Po's body made her heart palpitate, she looked at Mantuo Sahua and nodded.

Maybe Meng Po paid more attention to the mandal sawa and hurriedly stared at the flower pot.

In order not to damage the mandosawa, Lin Xueyue carefully extracted the black gas from the roots of the plant, although it was a small cloud of black gas, it took her half a day.

"Alright. Lin Xueyue sighed and said, fortunately, she is a ghost general cultivator, and her control of black qi can be so fine.

At the same time that Lin Xueyue extracted the black qi, Zhang Yu opened the eyes of the ghosts and gods to stare at the situation of the mantuo sawa, if there was a problem, he stopped in time, fortunately he was lucky, and the black qi at the root of the mantuo sawa was extracted from this treasure.

"What kind of dirt are you?" asked Zhang Yu, pointing to the soil in the pot where the mantuosawa was planted.

"Dirt, of course, it's yellow sand outside, what's the problem?" asked Meng Po curiously with her arm propped up her face.

"Of course there is a problem, I'll ask you how the yellow sand outside is formed?"