"What war?"

With a move in his heart, Ling Tian spoke, "Let's listen carefully." ”

"Yes. ”

Respectfully responded.

The old ghost began the so-called war. In its narrative, Ling Tian also slowly understood some things.

The old ghost in the dust doesn't remember much, all he remembers is just some scattered memories, and the fragments are combined, probably what he secretly came to steal back then, and somehow was involved in a disaster.

The war was when two powerful people besieged the entire temple two, and those two people, a man and a woman, fought to the end, and all the people in the temple were wiped out.

"The old slave was seriously injured and wanted to escape, but he had no choice but to flee here and die here. I remember ......"

The voice of the old ghost was a little hesitant and a little frightened.

"What do you remember?"

"There are black lotus flowers, and there are white and flawless lotus flowers, and finally the man and woman are combined, and the monks in the whole temple are ...... It was under this trick that the old slave was hit hard. ”

Ling Tian's eyes lit up, he remembered the 'Buddha Demon Transformation' he had obtained, the two extreme scenes that appeared in the scene of knowing the sea, among which the lotus flowers were rippling and swaying, but the demon youth was a pure demon rhyme, and the demon who was not crazy, one person had two sides, Buddha also, and demon also.

After saying this, the old ghost seemed to be so frightened that he couldn't think of anything more.

"If that's what you say, you don't know what's going on here?" Ling Tian asked.

The young master was angry, and it was the old slave who said casually. I still know some clues, if the young master wants to know. The old slave must be taught. ”

"No, I'm suddenly not interested right now. Ling Tian hurriedly shook his head.

The old ghost was devastated by the dust, though he couldn't remember who he was. But thinking that he was also a master in his lifetime, I am afraid that countless people are vying to be his apprentice, but when it comes to Ling Tian, he still disdains.

sighed in my heart, hey, it's really a shrimp play in the shallow water of Longyou.

The old ghost sighed.

The dragon's eye beads were useless.

The old ghost who whisked the dust before was on it, and it didn't hurt if you didn't touch it, but when you touched it, it turned into powder.

Turn around. After finding nothing more, Ling Tian sighed and decided to leave this place.

There was a lot of time here. If we delay any longer, we may have to stagger the so-called trial.

Coming to the temple was purely because he was being dragged by something.

Since I came here and awakened my knowledge of the sea and mystery, it can be regarded as a surprise beyond the accident.

Instead, it was those scriptures in the Scripture Pavilion, and Ling Tian found it necessary to take another look. Take what you can.

Called Lin Ruoxi, who was cultivating cross-legged on the side. Ling Tian and the others came to the gate of the Wuxiang Gate, looked at the closed gate, and opened the stone gate according to the method taught by the old ghost in the dust, before Ling Tian could walk out.

A golden light suddenly rushed towards him.

Lin Ruoxi behind him instinctively leaned on Ling Tian.

Ling Tian's expression changed, and he thought that something evil had attacked him again, so he hurriedly punched him.

Unbeknownst to him, this light seemed to have a spiritual nature, avoiding Ling Tian's blow.

It flew around his arm.

Ling Tian retreated sharply, and at the same time, his other hand slammed towards the light.

Catching a real thing, Ling Tian's expression couldn't help but be strange.

He realized that it was not an attack. It was a physical entity, and a feeling of struggle came from the hand.

Puzzled, he fixed his eyes. I found that what I was holding in my hand was a simple scripture, and the psychic produced spirituality.

This scripture happened strangely, there was no wind, it really opened automatically, Ling Tian's eyes invaded it, and a soft golden light emanated.

The golden light slowly conjured up a boy holding a scripture book.

It's just that between Ling Tian's eyebrows, the ancient sword imprint that had not been allowed by his mind automatically flashed out.

Unleashed a dark demonic aura.

The boy holding the scripture book was startled, and then he was shocked and wanted to escape.

It's just that when it comes to something in his hand, how could Ling Tian let it go.

The struggling boy, his face distorted, could not escape Ling Tian's restraints.

"Golden Armor Demon Boy!" "Deep in the center of his eyebrows, in the sea of knowledge, the exclamation of the dusty old ghost in the Moon Yin Sword came.

"Do you recognize?" Ling Tian asked.

"Heaven and earth spirits. This is a heaven and earth treasure that ranks at the third grade of the spirit level, a spiritual thing!" The old ghost seemed to have discovered something terrible, and was shocked.

"Someone is coming!" Before he could ask the dusty old ghost carefully, Lin Ruoxi beside him hurriedly spoke.

It's just that when the Golden Armor Demon Boy was struggling, he found that he couldn't escape, but it instantly disappeared into Ling Tian's palm.

It was also strange to say that it was not in Ling Tian's hands, and it was imprinted in the palm of his hand, and the Golden Armor Demon Boy actually stopped struggling and turned into a miniature version of the book.

Stay in the palm of Ling Tian's palm and stay still.

Just as Ling Tian was alerting to who was coming, there was a familiar man's voice from outside the Wuxiang Gate.

"Little sister, you said it ran towards here?"

Another voice from a little girl that Ling Tian was unfamiliar with came: "Well, Brother Dazhong, you just got into this phaseless gate." ”

Signaling Lin Ruoxi to lean towards him, Ling Tian knew who was coming, he never thought that this guy would avoid the catastrophe of Snow Yang City.

"Oh, there are so many rooms in this temple! ”

"Yes, it's been abandoned for a long time, maybe we can get some enlightenment from the enlightened monks? Let's go inside and have a look. ”

As he spoke, the steps of the two of them got closer and closer, and Ling Tian and the others did not dodge, first, he knew the man's voice, and secondly, there was nowhere to hide here.

In a short time, the two of them had already come to Ling Tian more than ten zhang away, and the man couldn't help but pause when he saw someone blocking in front of him.

A rough voice came: "Who's there?"

Ling Tian coughed dryly and chuckled, "Brother Dazhong, farewell to Xueyang City, let's meet again." ”

Hearing his voice, a soft voice sounded from the man, but the other little girls hid behind the man.

"Brother Dazhong, who is he? And that beautiful sister is so charming!"

"Yingru, don't be afraid, he's my brother's friend!"

"Brother Ling, I thought that Xueyang City was destroyed, and you have already ......"

Looking at Ling Tian in a daze, Wang Dazhong exuded a heaviness unique to a man.

Although this guy is a teenager, he has a beard on his face, and he looks extremely old and mature.

When they met for the first time in Xueyang City, they were robbed by Ling Tian.

It's just that, later, I watched Ling Tian rush to the city to hunt the rioting demon beasts, and jumped off the city with one brain, and joined forces with Ling Tian Moyi and Demon Dye to hunt down those demon beasts that attacked Xueyang City.

"Hehe, Brother Dazhong, I'm also lucky!" A hint of bitterness appeared between his eyebrows, and Ling Ran looked at each other and smiled.

They all sympathize with each other for each other's affection.

"Who is this?"

Looking at Lin Ruoxi beside Ling Tian, it was like a fairy's breath, with a charm in it, but this charm was invisible to others.

Wang Dazhong asked with a smile.

"My name is Lin Ruoxi, and I am Ling Tian's little follower!" Although Lin Ruoxi looked extremely charming, he didn't have this feeling in Wang Dazhong's eyes.

Even Ling Tian on the side also had an illusion, Lin Ruoxi in front of him didn't seem to be the posture of the boss's wife, but like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, with elegance in her charm.

However, when he heard her say that it was his little follower, Ling Tian still twitched.

"Hehe, big sister, I'm also my brother's little follower!" Just when Ling Tian was embarrassed, the little girl beside Wang Dazhong said with a smile. (To be continued.) )