Although Ling Zhan didn't open his mouth, he scolded very happily in his heart.

Although it is a spiritual self-soothing Dafa, if you think about it, you still can't calm down for a long time when you think about it!

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

The Divine Beast is a unique product of the previous world, Ling Zhan has crossed over, and he has never heard of this divine beast in the Southern Wilderness Continent. Just imagine, if Ling Zhan formed his own beast army, how could he not have a divine beast grass mud horse?

Ling Zhan secretly laughed in his heart, but his face was unusually calm, if the old man in front of him had a special function, he could know what others said next, and naturally he could also know what others were thinking in their hearts.

Did he know that there were tens of thousands of divine beasts galloping, roaring, dancing, and tumbling in his heart?

Then, holding his chin, he thoughtfully said, "Hey, I guess you're going to say 'grass mud horse' next"?

Haha, how is this possible!

Ling Zhan thought about it, he couldn't restrain it anymore, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Suddenly, Ling Zhan heard the old man's angry voice in his ears: "Boy, you're not scolding me!"

Ling Zhan only felt a chill behind his back, then his laughter stopped abruptly, he reached out and touched his nose, and finally said, "No, how can I scold you?"

"Then why are you laughing!" Li Xingchen asked reproachfully.

"Oh, senior, didn't you just say that you want me to stay on the island well, I don't think I have to run around anymore, save the pain of running around and tired, of course I'm very happy to stay here for a while."

"Really?"

Ling Zhan affirmed: "Of course that's the case. You see, I've been running around continuously for the past few days, I can't eat or sleep well, and I can't cultivate, not to mention that my whole person has lost a lot of weight, and my physique has become worse and worse!"

"Oh. Li Xingchen responded thoughtfully, and then looked at Ling Zhan carefully.

Ling Zhan was furious when Li Xingchen saw it, and said in his heart, how could this old man have such eyes, could it be that he had some special fetishes?

Ling Zhan hurriedly shook his head, not daring to continue thinking about it. If I think about it any longer, I'm afraid I'm going to vomit!

After the old man glanced at it a few times, he walked towards Ling Zhan on iron crutches, and suddenly stretched out his left hand and put it on Ling Zhan's shoulder at once.

This action startled Ling Zhan.

Ling Zhan hurriedly took two or three steps back, and was about to continue walking back, when he heard the sound of falling stones. Looking back, he was on the side of the falling cliff, and below him was a cliff, covered with all kinds of stones, and the rushing tide hit the stones one after another, and Ling Zhan's heart tightened when he heard it.

"Boy, don't go back, if you fall, you will be crushed, and the old man will not be able to save you at that time!" Li Xingchen's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, and continued: "I just wanted to see your bones, but I didn't expect to cause such a big reaction from you, to tell you the truth, the reason why I don't take you to the sect holy land now is because the aura there is too abundant, more than ten times richer than that of Dengxiantai, as long as you take a sip, you will explode and die!"

"In that case, why are you still arresting me?"

At this time, Ling Zhan's mind became extremely clear, he hadn't seen the old man say something useful for so long, and now he saw that he was dangerous, and wanted to throw out a little important topic to attract attention, this method was not bad.

A black light flashed in Li Xingchen's eyes, then he looked at Ling Zhan and said, "The less you know about these things, the better!"

"You arrested me back, obviously to send me to death, and said that the less I know, the better?" Hearing the old man's words, a nameless fire arose in Ling Zhan's heart, and he wanted to beat him to death with a stone regardless of it!

Finally, looking at the old man's eyes, they radiated a strange light like a cat's eye. Ling Zhan suddenly realized that this Li Xingchen was not an ordinary old man, but a real second-turn Wuji, and if he wanted to kill himself, he only needed one thought!

However, recalling what the old man said earlier, leaving himself here seems to be a foreshadowing for going to the Holy Land. It seems that he will not be able to return to the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect no matter what.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhan had thousands of thoughts flickering in his heart, and finally said quietly: "Senior, can you sue me, why did the Soul Devouring Sect do this, I am just a small Martial Sect, I have no value to you at all, and it is simply no reason to spend so much effort to arrest me!"

"Excuse me? I don't think so. ”

Li Xingchen held an iron crutch in his right hand, crushed a stone under his feet, let the sea breeze blow down, and said slowly: "Just rely on your Great Martial Master realm to kill two Martial Kings, just rely on you to grasp the secret of the Holy Land of Wuji Sect in He Zicheng's hands!"

"He Zicheng, Wuji Sect?"

Ling Zhan's body was shocked, and he suddenly remembered that when he took Feng Xuening to Xuanyang Gate half a year ago, he had indeed encountered the sniping of two Martial Kings. At that time, he fell into their phantom array, and it was almost difficult to control himself, and later arranged the anti-phantom array, designed to let the two kill each other, and he profited.

He Zicheng is that array mage, and what is the Wuji Sect, the Wuji Sect?

Ling Zhan looked at Li Xingchen suspiciously, and said, "I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"Boy, don't pretend to be garlic!" Li Xingchen's tall body blocked the sun, his shadow shrouded Ling Zhan, I saw him look down at Ling Zhan, and said in a metallic voice: "He Zicheng has been to the Holy Land of Wuji Sect, and he has also obtained a lot of treasures, after his accident, I went to the restaurant in Tianshui City and saw the traces of Fu Seal." You may not know that Fu Seal has disappeared in the Southern Wilderness Continent for tens of thousands of years, and since the fall of Wuji Sect, no one has ever seen Fu Seal again. ”

"No wonder, I said how could there be two martial poles chasing after me, it turned out that it was because of the Holy Land of the Wuji Sect!" Ling Zhan lowered his head and thought about it, and began to think back to what happened that night.

That day, he went to a restaurant with Feng Xuening, and became confused while eating, but later found out that he had fallen into a maze. After waking up, he immediately set up an anti-illusion array in the shortest possible time. The two of them didn't know it, and they both hit the trick when they entered the door. Li Qiushan's mental strength was slightly poor, and after he was hit by his own anti-illusion array, he immediately fought with He Zicheng, as a formation mage, He Zicheng's melee strength was too weak, and he was quickly beaten by the swordsman Li Qiushan, and later ......

Later, before He Zicheng died, he handed over his skull ring to me!

Ling Zhan's body was for a while, and he suddenly remembered that He Zicheng was unwilling when he died, so he called himself to his side, and solemnly handed over the ring to himself, saying that the ring contained the secrets of the holy land, and he must keep it safe.

At that time, Ling Zhan didn't care, Xindao was just a holy place, and when he became the master of Bing Gota in the future, he would naturally have countless treasures, and he still needed you this dilapidated holy land?

Later, Ling Zhan returned to the sect, poured out all the things in the skull ring, and got the "Wuji Regent Yuan Hand" that can quickly improve his skills, and he wanted to give the skull ring to the master, but he didn't expect that the master was going to Dengxiantai that day, and before leaving, he passed on the true meaning of martial arts to himself, at that time, somehow forgot about it.

As soon as Mishan Wuzun left, Ling Zhan also looked for Mu Kong, he knew that Mu Kong had stayed in the realm of the Nine Star Martial Saint for a full thirty years, and if he didn't find some foreign stimulus, it would be difficult to break through the barriers in his heart and make a new breakthrough again. He told him that he had an unknown holy place on hand, and Mukong smiled at that time, and said that after the master won the championship, the two of us would go together to break ......

Wuji Zong, "Wuji Shooting Yuan Hand", Fu Seal ......

At this moment, Ling Zhan suddenly figured out that this old man was running all the way, not hesitating to be the enemy of the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect, for the sake of the skull ring in Old Monster He's hand!

However, Ling Zhan really didn't expect that that inconspicuous skull ring would contain such a big secret!

"Boy, I think you should know what I'm talking about!" Li Xingchen slowly approached Ling Zhan with his iron crutches, stopped when he was one meter away, and said in a low voice: "If you tell me the secret of the Holy Land of the Wuji Sect, maybe I will let you go as soon as I am happy, and I will save you from entering the Holy Land and suffering from the heart-devouring of ten thousand ghosts!"

Ling Zhan was still in the shock just now, and he didn't hear what Li Xingchen said clearly, so he asked, "What did you say?"

"I said, as long as you tell me the secret of the Holy Land of the Wuji Sect, I will let you go and not take you to the Holy Land, how about it?"

After hearing Li Xingchen's words, Ling Zhan was silent for a while, and the whole person began to calm down. I've heard before that whether it's a complete holy land or a broken holy land, all the warriors don't have the slightest resistance to it, and they all flock to it, so it seems that this is not true at all. Not to mention ordinary martial artists, even the martial poles who entered the Holy Land had an extremely strong desire for the ancient Holy Land.

Ling Zhan lowered his head and began to think slowly, should he hand over the skull ring to this lame old man?

"Looking at him, he shouldn't know that the secret of the Wuji Sect is hidden in my storage ring. ”

Ling Zhan rolled his eyes, looked at the gravel under his feet, and thought of what this old man had just said that if he handed over the Holy Land of Wuji Sect to him, he would let himself go and let himself return to the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Sect.

"No, no, just look at the old man's appearance, this thing is definitely not a good person, even if I give him the skull ring, he will backtrack and not let me go. ”

At this time, Ling Zhan made up his mind that he would not tell Li Xingchen the secret of Wuji Sect no matter what.

He knew that if he did, there was only one fate waiting for him - and that was death!

At this time, Li Xingchen spoke again, interrupting the thoughts in Ling Zhan's mind, and said hoarsely in his metallic voice: "Boy, I know that you really want to live, you might as well tell what you know now, you must know that once I take you to the Holy Land of the Soul Devouring Sect, those people will not be as good at talking as me." ”

Ling Zhan was silent for a long time, not knowing how to respond.

However, there was one conjecture lingering in Ling Zhan's mind, that is, this old man didn't want to, or didn't dare to kill himself. He had been playing cat and mouse with himself for so long, and he had been using up his patience and strength, but he had never really hurt himself.

Are you afraid to do it? Or can't you do it?

Ling Zhan turned his back, looked at the surging waves, and suddenly sighed: Don't dare, not can't!