A girl dressed in white stood outside the bamboo building, staring at the bamboo building in front of her in a daze with a pair of bright and clear eyes, her dull eyes were full of hesitation and reluctance. The girl in white in front of her is really Sima Moyu, the genius girl of the Sima family.

A plainly dressed young man in the bamboo building slowly stretched out his hand and punched, his movements extremely slow, like an old man. It's just a seemingly simple and slow boxing technique, but the young man's body trembles in the practice, his broad and bright forehead is covered with fine beads of sweat, and under his immature shoulders, his simple clothes have long been wet with sweat. It's just that the boy's eyes were not full of fatigue with the trembling of his body, but became more and more determined and bright.

In the dark, a young man with a delicate face shook his head, looked at the girl in front of the bamboo building and sighed helplessly. The young man shook his head and got up and walked towards the bamboo building, and when he passed by the girl, he said, "It's such a coincidence, are you also here to find Qingyun, let's go together?"

There was a sudden hint of panic in the girl's eyes, but when she turned her head and found that it was the young man who had been in the coffin for a long time, the panic in her eyes gradually disappeared and returned to its former clarity and brightness. After a slight hesitation, the girl murmured in a low voice, "Hmm." ”

The person who came was really a genius boy in the coffin, Shennongqi, who had come to chat with Qingyun, but now looking at the hesitant girl in front of him, an impulse arose inexplicably, and he took Mo Yu to the front of the bamboo building.

Knocking lightly on the door, Mo Yu's eyes showed a hint of panic again, but as the bamboo door opened, the girl regained her calm again.

Qingyun in the bamboo building looked at the two people in front of him and was slightly surprised, never thought that the two would come in at the same time.

"Little monk, I just want to thank you for saving me. In addition, the Great Elder said that you should hurry up and go to the back mountain, saying that there is something important to discuss. Shennong Qi looked at Qingyun and said, but his eyes swept towards the house, and after not finding it, the young man's face was faintly lost.

"Okay, I'll be right over. But can you bring someone over?" Qingyun replied without much thought.

"I didn't expect this, so I didn't ask, and the Great Elder didn't say anything. It's up to you. ”

As if he had gotten the answer he wanted, Shennong Qi clasped his fists slightly and saluted, then turned around and left. When he passed by the girl's voice, he whispered, "I can only help you get here." ”

After saying that, the boy walked away quickly, and the girl turned to look at the young man behind her, her lips slightly curled.

"I just didn't have anything to do at night, and I happened to pass by. The girl looked at Qingyun and explained, a pair of small hands nervously stirring together.

"I'm going to the back mountain, so let's go and see it together. After speaking, Qingyun walked quickly towards the door.

The girl looked at the figure in front of her, sighed slightly, and quickly followed.

"What are your plans for the future, do you plan to leave tomorrow?" asked the girl on the road, looking at Qingyun who was hurrying towards the back mountain.

"I have a problem that has not been solved, and I plan to continue to look for a solution. Now is the right time to ask the Great Elder. Qingyun said as he hurried.

"Oh, don't you want to know what happened to Fairy Qinghong?" the girl seemed to remember something, and continued to ask.

"Yes, but it might be more direct to ask the Great Elder. Qingyun said after thinking slightly.

The girl looked at the young man who was busy in front of her, and her hands clenched a little, and a dissatisfied look appeared on her little face.

The two of them soon came to the back mountain, and the thin and old figure of the great elder appeared in front of the stone table in the back mountain, looking at the beautiful scenery under the mountain, the old man drank by himself, and looked at it from a distance with a bit of comfort.

"Here, come and sit here, the view here is really good. The old man beckoned to the two behind him and said with a smile on his face.

"Are you going to leave tomorrow?" asked the old man softly as he poured them a glass of wine after seeing them sit down.

"Well, since I don't have the answer I'm looking for, I'd like to try somewhere else. Qingyun looked at the old man and said, his eyes showing a bit of determination.

"Oh, although it can't solve your physical problems, and you still can't find the answer after traveling around, you can come to my Shennong Valley. There may be some solutions on Danzong's side, you might as well try it. The old man looked at the ordinary young man in front of him and said lightly.

When the young man heard Danzong, a bright light flashed in his calm eyes.

"It's just that I want you to leave a few days later, and maybe I'll need your help. The old man seemed not to notice the light in the young man's eyes, and continued. At the same time, the old eyes looked at Qingyun hopefully.

Slightly hesitating, Qingyun looked up at the old man, wanting to ask. It's just that the old man shook his head slightly, so Qingyun didn't ask any questions, and turned his head to look at the scenery in the distance.

"Great Elder, can you tell us how Fairy Qinghong is?" Mo Yu, the girl in white, asked aloud as she looked at the old man.

"Fairy Qinghong, she's dead. The old man said after pondering slightly.

"Can you tell us her story?" Qingyun said.

"You've already been to Hantan. Fairy Qinghong also arrived there back then, and I originally thought she died in the formation of Hantan. Now it seems that it was the conspiracy of the Spirit Devouring Clan that succeeded, which led to a grand strategy between Qi'er and Huang'er, and now I think about it, it is my Shennong Valley that owes that girl. The old man said lightly, with a deep sigh in his expression.

Hearing this, the three of them fell silent for a while, and suddenly a young Shennong Valley disciple quickly walked towards the old man, and after whispering in the old man's ear, the old man quickly left.

"Found the whereabouts of the Soul Eaters?" asked the Grand Elder in an ancient room.

The purple-clothed old man next to him was tired, but he still didn't forget to lift the wine gourd on his waist and take a sip and said, "That guy Wei Shisan is really cunning, although he was arrested, he still wanted to hide some secret things. ”

"Secret matter?" the Great Elder frowned slightly, and looked up at the purple-clothed old man.

"For example, planning your Shennong Valley is one of them, but I didn't expect that a little monk appeared in the middle, and by chance they broke their thousand-year-old plan. The old man in purple said lightly. A pair of eyes glanced at the old man's old face, as if he wanted to see the change in the old man.

The Great Elder sighed slightly, and asked dejectedly, "Have you asked about the whereabouts of the Spirit Devouring Clan?"

"It can only be counted as a stronghold. Since the main object of the plot is Qi'er's anti-heaven body, the stronghold is relatively not too far away. The old man in purple said casually, continuing to drink the wine in his hand.

"So, the disappearance of those two children is also their fault?" The Great Elder exuded a faint murderous intent on his body, and a cold air swept through the entire room in an instant.

The purple-clothed old man didn't seem to expect the change of the Great Elder, looked at the Great Elder in slight surprise, and still said lazily: "Yes, and the two teenagers haven't died yet, it seems that they are looking for something from the two children, but they haven't found it." It's hard to say now, because Wei Wuji got the stone and fused it with the jade seal of the Spirit Devouring Clan. Now the two could die at any moment. ”

"In that case, let's do it over there. The Great Elder gradually regained his mind and said.

"I don't know which people the Great Elder plans to come to the rescue? From that remnant soul, it seems that Wei Wuji is still in the stronghold. The old man in purple said lightly.

"There are no need for a few people, the three of us can bring Qingyun by the way, maybe we can help. The Great Elder looked at the purple-clothed old man and said.

"Take my little granddaughter with you, after this incident, we should also go back to the sect. The old man in purple shook the wine gourd and said.

"Okay, bring Huang'er over there, so that you can take care of the two children. With that, the Great Elder turned and walked out of the house. The purple-clothed old man in the room looked at the disappeared Great Elder and said to himself: "That woman in Nanzhou also died at the hands of the Spirit Devouring Clan, although you didn't ask, I can see that you already know." ”

Just after the Great Elder disappeared, two black shadows slowly appeared on the top of the bamboo building. One of the black figures, dressed in a robe, with a black rosary around his neck shining with a dark light, his chest and abdomen exposed, and a wooden ancient Buddhist knife at his waist. He also carried a small purple gourd in his hand, and slowly filled his mouth with wine.

A black shadow next to him was dressed in a Dao robe, wearing a high Dao hat on his head, and three golden lotus flowers were embellished on it. He also carried a wooden wooden sword behind him, and a small purple gourd hung from his waist.

The black shadow in the appearance of a Taoist priest said: "It seems that the Soul Devouring Clan has reappeared, and the peaceful world is only afraid that there will be another catastrophe." ”

The black shadow that looked like a monk raised the purple wine gourd in his hand high, poured wine into his mouth fiercely, burped for a while, and said with a little drunkenness in his eyes: "Calamity? ”

The simple knife on the waist of the monk-like man is a butcher's knife, and his life has long been forgotten. It is said that when he entered the temple to practice, the abbot gently recited: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." The man in front of him took a sip of wine, put the simple knife in his hand into the abbot's hand, and sighed: "Thank you abbot for the name." ”

The man who looked like a Taoist priest looked at the man in front of him and had a headache, rubbed his forehead and asked, "Doesn't Qingshan Temple need you to suppress that monster?

"Monsters, but they've been a soul for a lifetime. There is the abbot and the old monk who is there to spend time over, what do you want me to do there guarding a group of bald donkeys?" said the monk-looking man impatiently.

However, the man who looks like him has a more and more headache, but I am afraid that the person in front of him dares to comment on Qingshan Temple and the abbot like this.

"Now that we've discovered the Soul Eater's stronghold, should we help? And your disciple is going to go when the time comes, so there won't be any problems, right?" the man who looked like a Taoist priest asked again.

"Disciple? is no longer my disciple. As for the spirit clan, it is enough to have Shennong Tianyi and Situ Jianmei, plus the Situ Jiankong in front of him who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, if there is any problem, it is useless for you and me to go. The monk-like black shadow said disdainfully.

"Let's go and have a look, Shennong Tianyi has a lot of good wine. When the time comes, you can extort a few altars. Suddenly, the old man in purple appeared on the roof, looked at the two and said lightly.

The man who looked like a Taoist priest seemed to be a little tempted and slightly calculated. The monk-like man was about to reply, but there was a thunderclap in the void.

"Roll~~"

Then the Great Elder flicked his sleeves and floated away.