And I haven't touched my predecessors with dirty hands.

Sighing helplessly, Changsheng straightened up and continued to explore this world. After walking for a while, he didn't encounter any danger, but Changsheng frowned.

"How?"

"The monks who came down before...... Can't even see a single one? ”

Even if it falls in other directions, there should be movement, right? But now there was not even a sound, as if no one had ever come down.

Yuanji Impermanence Carp also felt that something was wrong.

"Why don't we leave first?"

"Let's take another look, at least we have to confirm whether those brothers and sisters are in this dark valley."

Yuan Ji Impermanence Carp can't do it, after all, the purpose of immortality is originally this, even if he encounters danger at this time, he can only bite the bullet.

It's just that it's a little regretful at this point. If you know that you should talk to those monks about this problem, you will have a way back. I don't know if that Wu Si Chamber of Commerce will tell them......

And Wu Sishang, who was remembered by the Yuan Ji Impermanence Carp, was standing on the spirit sword given to him by Changsheng at this moment. This spirit sword is a gift from the elders, the sword has a spirit, with the support of the immortal aura, it is enough to reach the city of the Huangquan Ghost Realm, and those talismans are also enough to protect herself to reach the place where those monks are.

Originally, there was no problem with safety, but for some reason, Wu Sishang was in a very bad mood. That female cultivator, obviously just a meeting in Pingshui, why did she trust herself so much? And at such a time, you have to care about your own safety? Obviously I have nothing to do with her, do I?

Wu Sishang has always felt very strange, what did she think, she would trust a person who has only known each other for three days, and he is still a mortal! It's a wonder.

Seeing that the city was getting closer and closer, Wu Sishang's expression was getting more and more gloomy, his best choice at the moment should be to enter the city immediately, after all, after dark, that thing would not be very controlled.

At the moment before he was about to enter the gatekeeper line, Wu Sishang pinched his fingers, and the spirit sword that was moving at full speed suddenly stopped, and then immediately changed its direction and flew in the direction it came. This is not the Immortal Natal Spirit Sword, so she doesn't know when she changes direction. I didn't know that even in front of King Ming's predecessors, Wu Sishang, who could only see that he was a mortal, could control the flight of the spirit sword at this time.

"Little Immortal, don't die early."

The two guards guarding the city seemed to be aware of this, and looked up at the empty place, and a glimmer of light flashed in their empty eyes. And some people in the city have also received news at this time, and some people are leaving the city one after another. Among them are Buddhist practices such as Ming An.

After all, it is the news about the real location of the Huangquan Ghost Realm, and the monks who have been stationed here for a long time are originally monks who have an urgent need for Huangquan Stone, and when they hear this news, where can anyone still sit? Don't you see that almost all of those Buddhist cultivators, who are mainly pure cultivators, are dispatched?

At this time, Ming An was crying and holding a delicate baby hidden in his wide monk's robe, wanting to cry without tears.

"Uncle Shi, why do you want to come along? Wouldn't it be better to stay in the temple as you? ”

And even if you want to come out with you, you can go by yourself, why do you have to hold him? Pity him for being a serious monk, like a thief at this time, not only have to hold his uncle, but also worry about whether his uncle will settle accounts with him in the future. Is there anyone in this world who suffers as much as him?

Sighing helplessly, Ming An wanted to throw this hot potato out, but when he met the cold eyes of his own uncle and ancestor, he was suddenly speechless, and he didn't dare to say anything at all.

"Why hide your whereabouts if you can go comfortably? It's a waste of spiritual power, and it's not comfortable. How? As a junior, what's wrong with hugging your own uncle and ancestor? Suffered? ”

"Not really."

Alas, this is something that can't even be said.

Ming An sighed, and then held his breath, not daring to be a demon again. The brothers behind him also looked solemn at this time. To be honest, they have been stationed here for hundreds of years in the Western Buddhist country, and it is not that they have not collected any information, but it has never been complete, so everyone can't confirm it. At this time, there was this opportunity, and even the uncle of the Ming King was dispatched.

Looking at the sky that has always been dim in the blue falling world, Ming An felt a little uncomfortable.

It would be nice if everything could be done all over again. That way, something he could stop instead of just lamenting it afterwards.

Just when Ming An was secretly sad, everyone suddenly looked up at the sky in the distance, where a group of brightly dressed monks descended from the sky. The person at the head has three red moles in the center of his eyebrows, his eyebrows and eyes are cold, and his temperament is cold.

Seeing Ming'an and the others, Lingguang stopped and bowed.

"I've seen my seniors."

Ming An couldn't stand Senior Brother Lingguang's courtesy, so he quickly leaned away and avoided this courtesy. But then Ling Guang opened his mouth lightly, making him blush in embarrassment.

"Senior Ming Wang, I wonder if we can go along?"

It turned out to be a salute to the uncle of King Ming, and he was really self-inflicted. Ming An blushed a little, and lifted the monk's robe a little, so that Ming Wang's uncle and ancestor would show up and talk to him.

King Ming is actually a little impatient, he doesn't like anyone who looks down on him equally. And this rising star called Lingguang is one of them. So he flew up directly, and it happened that he was so much taller than Lingguang.

At this time, he looked at Lingguang condescendingly.

"Boy from Shanghuan Sect, why are you here? Didn't Shanghuanzong see you more than your eyeballs? How can I be willing to let you out? What do you want to do? ”

Lingguang's expression was the same, but he was still cold.

"On the orders of the sect, come to find Huangquan Stone. However, on the way here, I heard that there was an abnormality three hundred miles away from the city, and as an outsider, I thought that I had to say hello to my seniors, so I came. ”

"You're polite."

King Ming instinctively didn't like this person, and his tone was not very good. But Lingguang's cultivation was very good, even though the expressions of some Shanghuan Sect disciples around him were a little angry at this time, he was still calm, and even got out of the way, asking the people of the Western Buddhist Kingdom to take the first step.

Seeing this, King Ming was not polite at all, beckoned his disciples and continued to move forward.

"I don't know what the situation is, that Lingguang, isn't it the eyeballs of Shanghuanzong? If you don't go to so many good places, you will come to this blue world? Even if you want to need Huangquan Stone, you don't have to let him bring someone here, right? ”

"Then who knows, maybe people want to come? Geniuses always think differently than we do. ”

"Okay, don't be sour, since even he is here, it means that there is indeed a treasure there, and I will watch it with my eyes wide open later, whether I eat meat or drink soup, or I can't catch the scum, just look at it for a while."

(End of chapter)