The emerald green pines stand lazily on both sides of the path, perhaps rarely experiencing the cold wind between the mountain cliffs, but they grow a few points larger than ordinary towering giant trees. The emerald canopy is like an emerald umbrella covering the path. The clear water flowing quietly beside the path shimmers like a jewel in the moonlight, and the clear sound of passing through the different pebbles seems to be slowly displayed in front of the traveler.

"You're a brute ghost, right?" The old man in purple slowly lay down under the giant pine, although his chest was still bleeding, but the old man didn't care, took out the purple wine jug from his waist, raised his head and drank a big sip.

The rough man thought slightly, looked at the old man in front of him, and nodded gently.

"Then it is possible that you have done something today that you will regret for the rest of your life, and I know something about you. It's just that I don't quite understand that the man who was able to let go of everything back then would make compromises for the sake of stealing his life?" The old man in purple looked at the man in front of him, frowned slightly, and said.

The man glanced at the purple-clothed old man in front of him, and he was silent, as if sensing the gradual loss of the old man's vitality, but he said in an unprecedented way: "Some things have nothing to do with life and death, only with people's hearts." ”

"I don't quite understand what you mean, since you know that we are here for two children. Don't you understand what will happen to us if we fail?Or do you not think about the life and death of your two children at all?" said the old man in purple with a slight surprise.

"You will fail, but the two children will live well. The fierce man said after hesitating slightly.

"Could it be that the ghost genius who is not a ghost or a ghost told you? Looking at your expression, I am afraid that I don't believe it. The old man in purple said mockingly, but the action seemed to be too big, involving the wound, and the old man's smile was slightly deformed due to pain.

The rugged man looked up at the old man when he heard this, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

The old man in purple sighed slightly, said no more, and shook his head, as if to dispel the sleepiness that hit his heart.

The rugged man looked at the old man who was about to fall asleep, took out a black pill from his arms, and took some water from the stream beside the path, and asked the old man to take it slowly.

The old man took the black pill, only to feel that his originally soft body slowly regained consciousness, and the wound slowly stopped bleeding due to blood clotting, and the sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

The purple-clothed old man looked at the man in front of him with slight satisfaction, and the latter seemed to notice the old man's gaze, and explained: "I didn't mean to take your life, someone from the Spirit Eater Clan wants you to live." The young swordsman before was a brick that led to the brick. I'm going to give you an antidote, but there's still a little bit of toxicity left, enough to kill you at any time. ”

"Well, I can feel it, and the person who should be here is coming. Maybe you should be thankful for that pill. The purple-clothed old man's black eyes suddenly exuded a thick gold, and the old man seemed to glance behind him casually.

Soon after, a thin man appeared, covered in skin and bones, but carrying a huge scimitar. His eyebrows were lowered, and he looked around vigilantly, quite a bit of a thief. He was short in stature, as tall as a child, but a pair of feet larger than ordinary people, but echoed the huge scimitar on his body.

The short and thin man glanced at the brute in a beast robe, and said disdainfully: "Your business is done, you can go, and pick up the person you want here in three days." ”

As if he didn't see the short thin man's disdainful gaze, the brute clenched his fists slightly, and walked towards the way he came. When he passed by the old man's side, he whispered: "I have offended, if we meet again, I will definitely return it." ”

The purple-clothed old man withdrew his gaze from the short and thin man, and said to the brute ghost: "If you don't leave in a hurry beforehand, maybe the person you want will appear here soon." If they knew that you were already poisoned and that you were going to worship the Buddha in the near future, how would they feel?

When the barbarian ghost heard this, his body seemed to be frozen, and his old eyes were full of worry.

The old man in purple no longer said anything to him, but said to the short and thin man: "Thin monkey, you won't be the old nine of the nine guards, what is the name of the thin monkey?"

When the short and thin man heard this, he was furious, and he wanted to reach out and leave a few slaps on the old man's face. Just made a move, but the short and thin man stopped and said with a smile: "Yes, you are always a hero with a discerning eye." I am the ninth in line, thin and quiet. If you're always uncomfortable, I'll help you see if you're uncomfortable. ”

"Sure enough, it's a monkey, and it's also known as Skinny Taishan, and it's obviously a skinny monkey. I advise you not to touch me, or you will bear the consequences. The old man in purple looked at the man who was slowly walking towards him, with a lewd face, and said unhappily in his heart.

"When I came, the sect master of my family explained, I can't let you always explain here, you have to serve well. The short, thin man, as if he hadn't heard, continued to walk towards the old man.

Walking up to the old man, the short and thin man pushed the tall brute ghost on the side in disgust and squatted beside the old man. Slowly stretched out a thin little hand, like an old dead branch, and quickly pointed at several important acupuncture points of the old man.

The old man in purple was in pain for a while, and his face was covered with beads of sweat of pain. He just didn't make any sound, still smiling at the short thin man in front of him.

"Don't bear it when you're uncomfortable, I haven't served anyone for many years, and I don't know the depth of my hands. The short and thin man looked at the sweaty old man in front of him, and said with a burst of relief in his heart.

"I heard that your cultivation is average, but torture is a good hand? Conspiracy and calculation, stabbing in the back is even more commonplace, I don't know if it's true or not?" The purple-clothed old man's right hand moved slightly, but his face remained unchanged and asked.

"It's all rumors, you see where I have that mind. The short and thin man said with a shy face, as if the ugly daughter-in-law who had not passed through the door was actually scared when she saw her in-laws for the first time.

The purple-clothed old man and the barbarian ghost beside him felt a burst of disgust in their hearts, only to feel a tumbling in their stomachs, and the barbarian ghost forcibly suppressed the feeling of wanting to vomit. The old man spit out suddenly, and a filthy breath spat directly on the face of the short and thin man.

The originally timid man's face instantly turned from red to purple, as if a volcano was about to erupt, but in an instant, his face turned into a face full of consternation.

The purple-clothed old man in front of him got up slowly, and finally kept muttering: "I can't bear it, I really can't bear it, and I don't know how that ghost genius who is not a ghost or a ghost can endure it." Can you bear it, can you consider our feelings. It's already ugly, so don't come out to be scary, and now I have to accept this wonder in advance for Tianxingdao. ”

The old man in purple made a quick move, and a pair of thin fingers were exactly like a short and thin man, pointing at the acupuncture points that the man had ordered before, and flying quickly on the man's body.

The short and thin man collapsed to the ground in an instant, but the selfish pain in his body made the short and thin man roll on the ground, and his mouth let out a heart-rending shout.

The old man looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction, and his eyes swept slightly to the barbarian ghost on the side.

The vitality of the barbarian ghost's whole body fluctuated violently, the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and a huge gloomy ghost head was about to appear, and the old man impatiently raised his hand and slapped it at the barbarian ghost.

Qingyunzhong's huge palm slapped the brute ghost fiercely, and the originally violently fluctuating aura actually slowly stopped, and sat on the ground dejectedly.

"I think you are also a guardian of the barbarians, and there are countless people who have gone through it, and now I easily believe in the bewitchment of that person who is not a ghost or a ghost, and you should fight. The old man looked at the brute ghost in the distance and said lightly.

The old man looked down at the short and thin man in front of him, bowed down and said, "It's almost pretending, it's already ugly enough, and his voice is still a broken gong voice, but his acting skills are really good." It's just that your superficial acupuncture point conversion method is too vulgar. ”

When the short and thin man on the ground heard this, his heart was shocked, but his body instinctively shrank, and he appeared far away opposite the old man. Slowly took off the scimitar behind his back and looked at the old man in purple vigilantly.

"Seeing that I don't want to escape, I still want to resist, it seems that I haven't made a move for a long time. The old man in purple sighed to himself, looking distressed, as if he was opposite the child who had done something wrong but did not repent.

The short and thin man hesitated slightly when he heard this, but in an instant, there was a cold sweat behind his back. The old man in purple firmly held the short man's neck with a pair of thin and thin hands, and lifted it gently. The short and thin man's feet left the ground, and the strength of his whole body was so hard that he could not use the slightest bit, and the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, splashing a cloud of dust.

It turned out that the huge scimitar was indeed huge and heavy, and the short and thin body was also thin and fragile.

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't have thought about me. The old man said slowly, with a slight force in his hand, Slender Taishan, who was ranked among the nine guards of the Spirit Devouring Clan, was destined to return to the West.

The brute ghost in the distance fluctuated violently, and it was with this thin Tarzan that he was poisoned. Although the brute thinks that he is a little better, he can't solve it easily.

The old man gently came to the brute ghost, bowed his head and asked in a harmonious voice, "Is my lovely granddaughter okay?"

The barbarian ghost said indifferently: "I just fell asleep in the room in Shennong Valley. ”

"That's good, I don't have to do it. As you get older, your physical strength is no longer as sufficient as that of you young people. Let's go, go to the valley, it's time to finish. The old man got up and continued walking towards the path, and the brute hesitated slightly before bowing his head to follow.

A black light shrouded the top of everyone's heads in the valley, and Wei Wuji, who was in a black dragon robe, looked at everyone with a smile and a confident look. It's just that the Tianwei Yuan Sacrifice among the nine guards beside him suddenly had a palpitation, and a bad feeling appeared in his heart.

The thick light mask in the sky kept moving, and the black flames burned slowly. The Great Elder looked worriedly at the black light mask above his head.

"You don't need to look at it, this Netherworld Flame burns everything, I'm afraid that the spatial teleportation technique of the white-eyed old ghost can't be established here. However, the Great Elder's Cloud Mist Ding may be able to have a glimmer of life, but the Great Elder thinks that he can save a few people present?" said the black dragon-robed Wei Wuji and the people below.

"Are my two children still alive?" the Great Elder asked aloud as he looked at Wei Wuji with a smug look on his face.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to find out. Yes, the two of them did not die, they originally wanted the golden cicada to come out of their shells and quietly hide the two. I don't want to be discovered by you. But now that you've found out, what can you do? I'll persuade you to leave with me. Wei Wuji, who was in a black dragon robe, said indifferently.

The Great Elder sighed slightly, but his expression was relieved. Qingyun beside him looked at the black flames in the sky, silently feeling the operation of the black-robed Wei Wuji, and at the same time wandering around himself like a gourd drawing a scoop. At first, it was difficult and difficult, but slowly, Qingyun found a faint that seemed to be able to control the flames in the sky for a short time.

Qingyun raised his head slightly, silently speaking to the Great Elder. The Great Elder was shocked when he heard this, but there was no change in his face. Just spread the voice to a few other people at the same time, and wanted to break out of the cage.

At this moment, two rays of light outside the intense black flame shot towards the black light mask, and the golden light entered the hand of the elder Yimei, but the black light fell into the hands of the black-robed Wei Wuji.

Elder Yimei suddenly laughed and said loudly, "Old man Wei, now I'm afraid that whoever will go with whom is not certain?"

Wei Wuji, a black dragon robe with a gloomy face, looked at everyone gloomily, and said indifferently: "I didn't expect Lao Jiu to be so useless and bad for me." But don't be too happy, if I want to leave, I'm afraid that few people in the world can stop me. ”

"You can give it a try and see if I can stay. Suddenly, an old man in purple slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

"The space around here is my world, you can try it. The old man in purple opened his mouth again to explain, but his hands kept beating his back. He muttered in his mouth: "When people are old, they have to serve old people, and this waist and legs really can't walk." ”

Wei Wuji, who was in a black dragon robe, changed his face several times in an instant, and sighed slightly: "Damn scholar, you still count me after a thousand years. After speaking, he slowly took off the dragon crown, and two dazed young men and women walked out of the dragon crown.