Hundreds of miles away from the Xiyue River, in a quiet bamboo forest.

A figure rolled in pain, and countless cracks spread out from all over his body, as if it were made of clay, and a large amount of blood continued to spill out, staining the dirt beneath him red.

If Guangxian Hiroshi is still alive, he will definitely be able to recognize this person's identity - Guangdu!

Originally, it was to keep it as a follow-up hand, in case it was discovered by the mother Zhen Zhenren in the Xiyue River, and also to take the opportunity to get rid of Guangxian and Guangzhi, so that he could monopolize the holy bone.

But what Guangdu didn't expect was that there would be another existence in the Xiyue River that was countless times more terrifying than the real person of Mu Xiao.

So much so that not only was the fake body he refined with secret methods destroyed, but even his own body was implicated, and it became the miserable situation now.

It wasn't until a few hours had passed that Guangdu was skinny and skinny, as if he had been drained, that he finally regained a trace of clarity.

He sat down with his back against a rock, the ground beneath him had turned into red soil on a large scale, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, but fortunately, his life was saved.

"That person ......"

As soon as he thought of the last thing he had seen before the fake body tried to escape, the old figure was deeply imprinted in his heart, and even now he couldn't help but tremble when he thought about it.

"Relic...... It seems that there is no way to get the holy bone back, and this matter must be told to the abbot! ”

The lack of one of the holy bones means that the plan of the White Buddha Temple will not be successfully achieved, and they must find a way to recapture the holy bones, otherwise the White Buddha Temple will fall into a catastrophe, and no one can escape.

But that terrible enemy......

Thinking of this and recalling that figure, Guangdu's heart was suddenly filled with despair, and he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

Now there is really not a drop left on my body......

……

Hanzhou, located in the south, was the largest state in the former dynasty.

At this time, Hanzhou was torn apart because of the war everywhere, and the smoke of gunpowder was filled.

After the collapse of the previous dynasty, the brave and fierce people everywhere will occupy the king, and there are three forces in this state alone, which is extremely chaotic.

But in this chaotic state, there are some places that dare not be affected even by war, and they are even more inaccessible, and most of them are called Jedi by outsiders, and they dare not set foot easily.

The famous Valley of the Corpse is such a place!

It is rumored that this place was the place where one of the most tragic battles took place in the previous dynasty, and the corpses were strewn all over the field, and the blood was so full that no one even dared to set foot here to collect the corpses of the dead.

Once you enter it, you will be contaminated by the rich blood that will not disperse for a long time, and there will be no return.

Although hundreds of years have passed, there is still no change in this place, even if it is dozens of miles away, you can see a layer of red mist-like blood gas.

And it was in such a strange environment that two figures suddenly appeared on this day.

A slightly rickety figure, dressed in a gray-white coarse robe, with two strange and distinct heads on top of his shoulders and neck.

With his hands behind his back, he slowly walked forward, and with each step, the surrounding blood mist dispersed on its own like avoiding snakes and scorpions, as if even these blood mist did not dare to touch this person's body easily.

Next to him, there was a young man in coarse clothes, kneeling on the ground and trembling uncontrollably, shaking like chaff.

The flesh and skin on his body were also beating violently and irregularly, as if this skin bag would fall off uncontrollably at any time, and only a skeleton remained.

At the same time, he was still vomiting filth from his mouth, and it seemed that the whole person was extremely uncomfortable.

Yikes!

It wasn't until a cluster of flames suddenly rose from his body and burned brightly that his complexion gradually improved, and he gasped for breath.

Damn old guy!!

Looking at the old man of the Crane who was walking in front, Yang Eucalyptus had an undisguised anger in his eyes, if it weren't for a hundred of him, he would not be the opponent of this old guy, he would have to fight with the old man of the Crane desperately!

The Rhino Moon River is thousands of miles away from this corpse saliva valley, and it would take at least a few days for mortals to reach it even if they traveled day and night non-stop.

But the old man of the crane was stunned and grabbed Yang Yu and brought him to this place in only five blinks of an eye.

Yes, five winks!

Yang Yu only experienced five blinks of kung fu before he appeared here, and then the whole person knelt on the ground weakly.

What followed was the severe after-effects of forcibly shuttling such a long distance with a fragile body.

It was like falling into hot magma, and every part of the flesh and skin of the body was in severe pain, as if the flesh on the body was twisting and deforming inch by inch, and it might even fall off in the end.

At the same time, his spirit was also destroyed, a hundred times more terrifying than motion sickness, the whole person was like a soul half in the body, half outside the body, enjoying the pain like the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire.

Fortunately, Yang Yu finally endured the severe pain, ignited a flame on his body that could clear his heart and purify his mind, and concentrated the scattered spirits, which finally made him feel better.

Immediately after that, he propped up his body, spit out two pills from the flesh burial talisman, purified them instantly, and threw them into his mouth.

As the medicinal power quickly dissolves in the abdomen and is absorbed by the body, Yang Eucalyptus's state gradually recovers.

At this time, the old man who was walking in front of him ignored it, but the crane head turned his head to look at Yang Yu, and even made a strange smile.

"Old fellow, I think you can come here a few more times from time to time, so that he will definitely be very delicious in the future, hehe!"

Hearing Hetou's words, Yang Eucalyptus resisted the impulse in his heart and ignored it, he was really afraid that he couldn't resist rushing up for a while and fell into the tiger's mouth.

The old man also ignored it, and walked straight forward, until he suddenly stopped after a dozen steps and looked ahead.

At this time, the crane head who was originally looking at Yang Yu also suddenly turned his head and suddenly showed a strange smile.

"Someone's coming to greet you, old fellow!"

As the crane head's words fell, a tall figure slowly walked out of the blood mist in front of him, and finally stopped when he was only a foot away from the old man of the crane.

It was a very athletic man, dressed in tattered clothes, his knotted muscles could be seen everywhere in the holes, the thickness of his arms alone exceeded the thighs of an adult, his long hair was scattered as if it had not been washed for a long time, and his whole body was full of a wild temperament.

And behind him there was a long tail, the tail was bare like a thick earthworm, wrapped around a steel knife that he carried on his shoulder.

He seemed to have been waiting here for the arrival of the old man of the Crane of Destiny, and when he saw the appearance of the old man of the Crane of Destiny, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Master, the disciple has been waiting for you for a long time! You really made your disciples wait so hard! ”

Master?

The appearance of the man also attracted Yang Yu's attention.

When he heard this title, he immediately understood the identity of this person, and it was estimated that he was one of the disciples of the old man of Minghe, but he didn't know how many disciples he was in.

Looks like this is here to welcome the old guy back? Why is there only this one person? What about the others?

Seeing the appearance of this person, Yang Yu couldn't help but think of it, but he seemed to feel that something was wrong.

This atmosphere, this tone, why doesn't it sound like a master and apprentice meeting, but a little tense?

"How long have you waited?"

Seeing the appearance of the man, the old man of the crane behaved very plainly, and asked lukewarmly.

"It's not much, it's only been six hours since I got out of the customs."

The old man didn't speak, just nodded lightly, then raised his feet and continued to walk forward, and soon passed by the man, ignoring him again.

The man's face always kept smiling, seemingly delighted, but it looked more like irrepressible excitement.

Just when the old man of the Crane walked out more than ten steps again, and soon his back was about to disappear in the blood mist.

Swish!

The man turned around suddenly, and the long tail behind him suddenly rolled up the steel knife, and the knife reflecting the cold light suddenly pointed at the back of the old man of the crane.

The sword wind revealed a sharp edge, instantly sweeping away the surrounding blood mist.

At the same time, the excitement on his face seemed to be about to be irrepressible, and the original smile turned hideous all of a sudden, and even his body was trembling with excitement.

"Master ......"

"The disciple really can't help it, please...... Let me kill you! ”

"Just once! Just this once! Please! ”

The man suddenly looked like a madman, spoke amazingly, and suddenly burst out.

The next moment, only a loud shout was heard, and the man had turned into a black shadow and rushed straight towards the old man.

"Old fellow! Death!! ”

I'm blanching!

What's going on?!

On the side, Yang Yu was dumbfounded.