Although it was summer and the full moon was in the sky, there was silence and no wind, and there was a faint sense of anxiety in the air.

The quaint stone road shimmered faintly in the moonlight. A gray figure quickly swept by, and the strange crutches in his hand kept knocking on the bluestone, making a dull knocking sound. The gray figure was dressed in a gray shirt, a long hat covering the silver threads of his head, and his thin dry hands held a swarthy cane. The crutches were taller than the old man's body, dark and shiny, the long crutches were engraved with a pagoda pattern, the white pagoda was engraved with dragon patterns, and the top of the pagoda was engraved with a black and shiny round bead. On the top of the crutch was carved a skull, faintly flickering with a cold wind.

The gray-clothed figure quickly came to the door of a tall mansion and knocked lightly. Lazily walked out of a small servant, and saw the gray figure hurriedly standing aside and saluting.

The gray-clothed figure did not stop, let alone raise his eyes to look at the little guy in front of him, but continued to walk quickly towards the mansion again. Soon he came to the door of a study in the backyard, looking at the faint flickering lights, the old man sighed faintly.

"It's so late, come in and talk. A small voice came from the study.

The gray-clothed figure pushed the door in, bowed to the silver-robed old man who was writing in the study, and said, "I've seen the sect master." ”

The silver-robed old man in front of him was the sect master of the Yindu Ghost Sect. It is said that Yindu is a battlefield in ancient times, and countless figures who shook the sky and the earth and called for wind and rain fell here. Resentment is rampant, evil anger overflows, and it is harmful to one party. Buddhas, demons, Confucianism, and Taoism have taken action, but they can't be completely suppressed. In the past, a child witnessed the strife on the ancient battlefield, but miraculously survived. When the child grew up, he returned to Yindu, and with the help of a few wisps of fallen powerful remnants in the ancient battlefield, he completely suppressed the resentment at this time, and established a sect here to achieve the name of the Yindu Ghost Sect.

The silver-robed old man in front of him was an amazing figure in the past. Kill demons and demons, and get away with it. It's just that time flies, and the carefree knight of the past is now the old sect master. The old man in the silver robe seemed to be settled, his eyes were firmly fixed on the huge pen in his hand, and he waved the ink, and on the white rice paper, it seemed that a giant dragon was shuttling, vigorous and powerful, shining.

As the finishing touch fell, the silver-robed old man slowly put away his pen, looked at Mobao in front of him with satisfaction and asked, "The third elder came to visit late at night, but there is something urgent?"

The gray-clothed old man had been standing quietly aside, and now he stepped forward and said, "I heard that the fourth elder Yin Huai has left the sect?"

"No, what's wrong with leaving a few days ago?" the silver-robed old man replied in a slow voice without looking up.

"There's nothing wrong with that, it's just that some traces of the Four Elders' collusion with the Spirit Eaters have been discovered recently. The Spirit Devouring Clan had been coveting the several powerful souls suppressed by the ancient tower, and now that the four elders had descended the mountain, they were afraid that they would bring trouble to the mountain gate. The old man in gray said cautiously.

"So you sent the Six Ghost Guards to hunt down?" the silver-robed old man still didn't change, as if he had expected it.

"Yes, it's just that the six ghost guards came back, and they were all seriously injured. , but did not bring back the four elders. The old man in gray said helplessly.

"Your grudge with the four elders should be written off today. If it weren't for the mercy of the four elders, where would the ghost guard you worked so hard to cultivate come back. The silver-robed old man said lightly.

"It's just that the four elders are gone, and the sect is bound to be in crisis. The old man in gray shook his head slightly and said anxiously.

"The crisis has never subsided. Hearing this, the silver-robed old man slowly raised his head, waved his right hand casually, and the ink treasure in front of him slowly rose, hanging on the blank wall on the side, and the four big characters "Wind and clouds" were written. The faint black ink treasure, like a dark cloud in the sky, is slowly changing.

The silver-robed old man put his hands behind his back, looked at the gray-clothed old man in front of him and continued: "Everyone in the world knows that my Yindu Ghost Sect is willing to guard the undead of this ancient battlefield for the sake of peace in the world. Buddhism and Confucianism occasionally send people to express condolences and praise our righteousness. But is that really the case?"

When the gray-clothed old man below heard this, his thoughts were churning, and a faint feeling of uneasiness came to his heart. I just think about those people who come from Buddhism and Confucianism, and they are more here to experience their skills, where is there half a point of respect. Behind the scenes, he even called the disciples of the Ghost Sect tomb keepers, which was really hateful. It's just that for the sake of peace in the world, the Ghost Sect has always forbeared. Could it be that the sect master has some earth-shattering plan?

The silver-robed old man glanced at the gray-clothed old man slightly, looked at the full moon outside the window and continued: "Now that a thousand years have passed, look at the disciples of the sect, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will not be able to escape the fate of the Old Dead Ghost Sect after all." How unfair heaven and earth are, this can be seen. Since the Soul Eater covets what we guard, why not give it to him. The silver-robed old man suddenly said sharply, and several essences shot out of his eyes.

"If that's the case, won't the world be in chaos?" the old man in gray was startled and blurted out.

"There is chaos in this world, but there are still thirty or forty years left. Once the things we guard are gone, the Ghost Sect will be able to regain its reputation, and there will be no more grave keepers. After speaking, the old man in the silver robe seemed to be unloaded in one breath, and he was a little depressed.

The gray-clothed old man felt a huge wave in his heart, just looking at the extremely ordinary old man in front of him, there was a shocking conspiracy hidden in his chest. Shaking his head, the gray-clothed old man said slowly: "I am willing to live and die with the sect master, but the four elders know the sect master's plan?"

The silver-robed old man turned to look at the gray-robed old man and said lightly: "The four elders didn't know, maybe they have their own plans. The three elders don't need to worry, this time, it may be difficult for the four elders to come back, and if they seek skin with the tiger, how can they talk about life. ”

When the old man in gray heard this, he inexplicably looked at the silver-robed old man in front of him, and the uneasiness in his heart suddenly magnified a lot. I just couldn't think of where the uneasiness came from, bowed slightly, and the old man in gray turned to leave.

Watching the gray-clothed old man leave, the silver-robed old man instantly showed his edge, looked at the distant back with a mocking look in his eyes, and said lightly: "Fool, if the things guarded by the sect disappear, where is the meaning of the existence of the sect." I'm afraid that it will soon perish in the hands of the Buddha, Demons, Confucianism, and Taoism, but my limit is approaching, and I can only gamble on the fate of the sect. The four elders are much smarter than you, and they have already fled the sect, and they are afraid of being buried with the sect. Do you really think that the Soul Eaters are your chance to meet by chance? Stupid, ridiculous. ”

The three elders, who had already left, had a slightly condensed expression, and their figures completely disappeared.

In the room, the Yin Du Ghost Sect Sect Master noticed the disappearing aura of the three elders outside the window, and said lightly: "The drama in the world is really hard. ”

In the private school in the distance, the old gentleman in the private school in the pavilion read the yellowed book in his hand, raised his eyes to look in the direction of Yin Du, and said lightly: "Shen Zhen old disease is really harmful. ”

The moonlight shines like a faint sprinkle.

In the dark mountain forest, the green-robed young man gently swayed the folding fan in his hand, and the life and death spirit behind him stared indifferently at the front.

In the distance, three teenagers looked at everyone vigilantly, their faces full of nervous and serious looks.

The young man in Tsing Yi not far away swept over everyone casually and stroked the jade sword in his hand.

The Golden Dragon Guard, dressed in flame armor, stood behind Yi Feng and stared firmly at the two old men behind the green-robed young man.

Only a woman in a red robe, twisting her waist like a water snake, walked lightly in front of Lingyun, pinched Lingyun's white nose and asked, "Do you remember Aunt Hongye? I bought you sugar gourds to eat back then." ”

The white-clothed Lingyun frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, but he replied happily after a while: "I remembered, but my aunt left soon after, and I didn't say hello when I left, which made me sad for several days." ”

The woman in red rubbed the head of the girl in white dotingly, and replied with a smile: "Auntie can't help it, I encounter something urgent." If I lost you, my aunt has suffered a lot of punishment, but this time I took you back, and there was nothing to do. ”

The bloody old man in the distance frowned slightly, and the feminine man beside him smiled wryly.

Women in this world are not very reasonable, so Confucianism has a saying that "only women and villains are difficult to raise", but the girl named Red Leaf in front of her is even more difficult to entangle, otherwise she would not have the famous reputation of the pink skull spirit Red Leaves.

The man in the flame armor on the side looked at everyone, transmitted his voice slightly, and said to Yi Feng: "Young master, there may be some trouble for a while, for the safety of the young master, I have offended." ”

When Yi Feng heard this, he only felt that he was in the clouds and mist, and he couldn't figure out anything, and he was about to ask, but he felt a flower in front of him, and he fainted, and he was still thinking about Qingyun's name in the fainting.

Seeing this, Qingyun wanted to rescue Yi Feng from the flame armor man. It's just that a man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared next to him, stopped Qingyun and shook his head and said, "That's his family's slave, it's okay." ”

Qingyun looked at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him, then turned to stare at the flame man. The flame man didn't seem to see this, and a huge flame rose from his right hand and wrapped it, and the flame gradually shrank, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The woman in red looked at the girl in white and shook her head and sighed slightly, and then made a move. The girl in white seemed to have noticed it, and suddenly looked at the woman in red and asked, "Auntie, Yi Feng is fine, right?"

The woman in red looked at the flame man and said, "That Yi Feng Gongzi is only afraid that he is a certain noble person of Great Qin, and the man in front of him who is puzzled by the wind is a slave of Great Qin, how can there be any danger." There will only be endless blessings. ”

"Auntie, are you going to attack me too, can't you take the little monk away with you?" the girl in white looked at the woman in red expectantly.

"As long as you go with your aunt, your aunt won't make a move. It's just the other one I can't take with me. The woman in red looked vaguely at the man in green and the young man in green with a feminine face in the distance.

"That aunt wait for me, and by the way, help me deal with that guy with a whole body of ghosts, it's really annoying to watch. The girl in white looked at the woman in red and said.

The woman in red turned her head to look at Yin Du Yin Huai, who was angry, and said with a faint smile: "If you promise to go with your aunt, your aunt will promise you." ”

The girl in white turned to look at the lonely Qingyun on the side, and said solemnly: "Little monk, thank you for saving me." I can't save you today, but if you die, I promise you that I will avenge you. After speaking, he quickly walked towards the girl in red.

The girl in red had a smile on her face, and the red bracelet in her hand slowly grew larger, instantly enveloping the girl in white. The girl in white disappeared into the red jade bracelet, and the bracelet flew into the hand of the woman in red again.

The woman in red turned her head to look at Qingyun and said coldly: "Don't think about it, helping you beat up the gloomy Yin Huai is to repay your kindness." After that, we won't see each other, so don't force anything. You're not from the same world, you know?"

Qingyun lowered his head slightly, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and raised his head again to look at the woman in red in front of him, his face was full of happy smiles, but there was a sharp and inexplicable look in his eyes.

The woman in red shook her head, noncommittal, and the young man in Tsing Yi looked at Qingyun, glanced at the woman in red with disdain and said, "What else do you want to talk about, just get out if you don't want to do it." ”

The woman in red's eyes shrank suddenly, her body was full of murderous aura, she just looked at the small white sword, turned around and flew towards Yin Huai, the ghost sect of Yindu.

The flame armor guard next to him saluted slightly towards the man in green clothes, sent a transparent silver coat to Qingyun, and turned around to punch the two old men behind the man in green robes.

The young man in Tsing Yi took the silver clothes and said indifferently to Qingyun: "Put it on, don't die." After speaking, he walked towards the old man who was full of blood.