After Zixi Mountain and the two of them left Lu Bugui's residence, they walked towards the residence of the old monster of the dead moon, and they kept saying something to Zixi all the way up the mountain.

Shan thought that this was about to enter the night, and that old monster of the dead moon might burst out with powerful combat power, although he was not afraid of it alone, but it was a bit tricky for a Gu weapon after all.

So he said to Zixi beside him: "Zixi also heard about the hateful guy of that old man Lu Bugui." ”

Zixi's cold expression didn't show any fluctuations in Lianshan, he only turned his eyes slightly, and expressed to the mountain that he already knew the meaning, and it took the mountain a long time to understand what Zixi meant.

Then he said: "The old monster of the dead moon will become more troublesome in the dark night, and this evil weapon of killing a hundred female babies is not forgivable?"

Carefully, the eyeballs rolled slightly, expressing their meaning.

When Shan saw it, he answered: "So you can help when dealing with the old monster of the dead moon." ”

After so much, I finally came out with my true goal, which is really tiring.

Zixi rolled her eyes for a while, as if she wanted to ask for help, so why bother going around in such a big circle.

Then Zixi coldly spit out two words in his mouth: "Yes." Then he followed the mountain with a cold look like that, without saying a word.

The mountain felt a little depressed, and he was looking for questions all the way, but Zixi didn't say a word, and turned his eyes to the mountain once or twice, and in the end, he didn't even bother to look at the mountain, so he just followed the mountain and walked his own way silently.

The mountain was very depressed, and when it had reached a distance of fifty miles, it saw a desolate cliff standing still, like a lonely grave, and a building in front of me.

Looking at this strange shape, I don't think about anything, this is really different from ordinary people, and even the place where I live is like a coffin.

I couldn't help but feel an eerie aura coming to my face, and then in front of me, in the middle of the building, there was a shrill laughter that seemed to come from hell.

"Boom...... Are stupid people running here to die?"

Hearing the voice in the coffin, the mountain was speechless, such a stupid person is still here shouting that the mountains are coming to die, how to see the things in the coffin, only the cave realm, the early cultivation is really not enough in front of the mountain.

Hearing this, the mountain was upset for a while, and then came: "Hey, the contents of the coffin come out quickly, and after you die, you can go back to the errand." ”

The contents of the coffin seemed to feel the threat of the mountain, and an even more rampant voice erupted: "Stupid people pay for stupidity. ”

Then, in the midst of the infinite anticipation of the mountain, the coffin lid was finally lifted.

Then I saw a zombie-like humanoid thing pop out of the coffin.

Shan felt inexplicably happy, what the hell is going on, this guy is a little too weak.

Shan thought like this in his heart, and it was up to him to see what the old monster of the dead moon was going to do.

After the old monster of the dead moon jumped out, he felt that something was wrong after he found that the mountain cultivation was very powerful, and then he was about to jump back into the coffin, but how could the mountain let it succeed.

The Void Shadow Flash flashed directly behind the zombie and cut off the back path of the old monster of the dead moon, and then said: "Old zombie, go to death, don't waste time." ”

A punch slammed into the head of the Dead Moon Monster.

Shan is extremely confident, even if he is ordinary, he will definitely be able to blow the old zombie's head with a boxing blow.

But just as the mountain fist was approaching, the old monster of the dead moon was instantaneously a strange thing happened.

Then the old monster of the dead moon suddenly flashed a strange green light around his body, and in the midst of a strange green light, Shan felt that his hand actually stopped in the air and couldn't move.

Just when Shan was just thinking about it, Shan was shocked to find that he couldn't move his whole body.

Then the mountain heard the old monster of the dead moon laughing even more unbridledly: "Boom...... However, if you are in the incarnation realm, you dare to come to this king for trouble, and now you will wait for yourself to become the soul nourishment in the evil slaughter mound, and the beauty over there will be cheaper tonight, boy, ......."

The old monster of the dead moon laughed even more harshly, but the mountain not only couldn't move at this time, but it couldn't even come out, and his heart was cold, and this time he was planted at his grandmother's house.

Then I heard the old monster of the dead moon continue: "I was still very surprised, just when I dodged behind me, this king was really startled, and he actually had this kind of spatial Gu technique. ”

"However, a person's soul can't be hidden casually, so the moment the soul appears, it has already been under the forbidden soul curse of this king, and now the body can't move. ”

"Look at how this king has turned all of our people into the nourishment of the king's grave. ”

At this time, Shan's heart was full of regret, but he didn't expect that a light enemy would cause such a fatal crisis, what should I do, just when Shan's heart was infinitely anxious, he heard the laughter of the old monster of the dead moon, and it came to an abrupt end.

Then I felt like I was able to move.

What is going on?Shan was puzzled, and saw a trace of disdain flashing on Zixi's face behind him, shook his hands, and then threw a contemptuous look at Shan.

Obviously, Zixi was able to relieve the siege of the mountain, and then saw that the body of the old monster of the dead moon had been torn apart.

It turned out that several sword qi erupted from Zi Xi and directly cut the old monster of the dead moon into several pieces.

Shan once again felt Zixi's strength, and at the same time felt a blush at his carelessness this time.

Then the mountain said to Zixi: "Thank you this time." Who knew that Zixi was still cold like that, and her expression showed the slightest expression.

Shan was depressed for a while, but he didn't expect the old monster of the dead moon to be easily solved like this, and at that moment, he found a strange soul fluctuation Gu weapon in that coffin-like building. It seems that this is the evil slaughtering grave.

After the mountain collected the sin slaughtering mound, he and Zixi left the battlefield.

On this way, the mountain was silent all the way, and when I came to the mountain, I didn't expect to go back, and the mountain didn't come out to see a word, and returned to the path so quickly, and the mountain felt that this was not a dream.

Just as the two of them were walking on the way back after leaving, night had fallen, and the clouds had faded in the western sky.

In this piece of poetry, a ghost flute sounded faintly, blowing directly into the surrounding space, infecting a thick immortal realm.

This flute sound is ethereal and difficult to find, empty and boundless, as if he saw a clear stream in front of him, Liu Guo himself dried up, and found a spiritual spring in the empty valley, and the spiritual energy of the spring water directly revealed a blank vitality.

At this moment, Shan felt that he had forgotten where he was, and only felt that there were countless eases, and all his worries were put down, and all his sorrows and grievances were gone.

At this moment, a deep tranquility was felt in the heart of the mountain, and the mountain mood appeared unprecedentedly calm.

After a long time, the moon had risen in the east, and before I knew it, a lot of time had passed, and when the mountain woke up, it was already night.

The sound of the flute had long since disappeared, and then the mountain found that Zixi in front of him showed an unprecedented expression, not knowing whether he was happy or shocked.

Then he came back to his senses, and in an instant, his whole body jumped out on tiptoe, and he didn't know where Zixi was going, but now he could only follow behind Zixi.

Then Zi Xi turned around the other side of the cliff, Zi Xi looked up slightly at the cliff, and the mountain was curious, and in the moment he looked up, he found a person standing quietly under the moonlight, as if the whole person was standing in a piece of heaven and earth, looking at the mountain for a while, it was more accurate to come to that kind of shock.

Shan has never thought that a person can exude such a strong aura, which directly affects Shan, and he can't help but feel a sense of yearning.

Then an ethereal voice slowly echoed in my ears with the pale blue figure in the moonlight:

"Write a poem in your life, blindly add it, only find one word, until this moment, the poem has become a word, and it has long been remembered. ”

Then, with the light blue figure moving slightly, the ethereal voice gradually disappeared, and then the mountain heard it, and Shi Yizi thought it was the best to listen to.

That Zixi slowly lightly opened her lips and said faintly: "The rustle in the dream of life is only dedicated to people who are like dreams. ”

Then a touch of moonlight poured down, shining between the two people, forming a beautiful landscape.

Then the pale blue shirt was again: "Boil a pot of rivers and mountains, the smoke is thin, the spring flowers are staggered, the time is staggered, the vicissitudes of the sea are turned into a cup, the autumn waves are not to drink the years, the thousands of forests are charming, the world is not worldly, and a touch of clouds and birds are frightened by the old hatred of the world." ”

In that magnetic ethereal voice, Zixi's light voice sounded again: "If you can't calm down and listen to a snowstorm, you won't see the shadows in the snowstorm." ”

These two people felt a trace of jealousy towards Rangshan, but Shan could only look at them at this time, as if he was not a figure in the world, and listened quietly, which made Shan feel ethereal, clear and melodious.

Suddenly, at that time, the blue-shirted boy flew up quickly in the moonlight, as if he was gradually outlining his appearance in the moonlight, and in an instant, the mountain still found that the figure of the blue-shirted boy had stayed in front of Zixi.

At this time, the blue-shirted young man looked at Zixi gently, grabbed a strand of Zixi's hair with his hand, and then whispered to Zixi: "The heart of the world has lost a lot of amorous landscapes, and if it falls between the eyebrows, are you willing to enter the painting?"

Then Zixi's voice sounded again, only looking at the blue-shirted boy leisurely, and then shook it gently, and slowly walked to the side of the mountain, smiling at the blue-shirted boy.

The mountain dared to swear that the first time he saw Zixi, he actually smiled, and then without saying a word, he quickly returned to his former calm and walked in front of the mountain.

Shan Yi was stunned and then followed in Zixi's footsteps.

Then a more clear voice came from behind Zixi: "The amorous knocking on the wind is ruthless and sorrowful. I was suspicious in my heart, and I was always sad when I woke up from a dream. Then he chanted in the breeze and the tone shattered in the wind. The first time I saw it, I was shocked. The mountain doesn't understand.