"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Bai Si watched Lang Mo close his eyes, and still muttered to himself, even if he said sorry ten thousand times, he couldn't resurrect Lang Mo.

"Brother Bai, the three of us can only send you here, and you have to go down the road by yourself. Bayard picked up Lang Mo's body.

"I'm going to take Lang Mo's body and Ah Mei back to the desert, I can't let Ah Mei have another accident. ”

"Thank you all for your help. Bai Si no longer stopped him, the three of them were involved in this riot because of them, Bai Si had already been reluctant to go, and now it was probably the best way to separate from them.

"Be careful, everyone, and we'll see you soon. Bayar nodded resolutely at Bai Si, and he took Lang Mo's corpse and turned around and stepped into the Yunlong Inn,

Seeing the figures of Saren and Bayar disappearing into the Yunlong Inn, Director Bai sighed, but now is the best way to protect them, as long as they don't follow them, Bayar and they should be able to return to the desert safely, Bai Si doesn't want to implicate them anymore.

"Senior brother, what should we do now?" Ling Yunfeng didn't want to disturb them, but right now they were being hunted down, and the people of the Rakshasa Hall didn't seem to care if they would be revealed, they had already killed Red Eyes, as long as they could kill Ling Yunfeng, they didn't care about anything.

"I have asked Wang Zihan to bring the news back to the mountain, and I believe that someone will come to save us soon. Bai Si looked at the sky, it was not early, the sun was just about to set, leaving only a little red glow in the distant sky, which was fading little by little.

"The safest way at the moment is to find a backer, I remember that the city lord of this Falling Dragon City is a golden immortal peak, we might as well go to his mansion first, he should take us in until senior brother comes to save us." Bai Si thought about it for a while, although the Tianshan faction and the imperial court had no intersection, but for the sake of the face of the same decency, the city lord of this Falling Dragon City should not be stingy with this effort.

"Do you know where the City Lord's Mansion is?" Bai Si turned around and asked the Seventh Duke on the side, he had been in the Falling Dragon City the longest.

"I know, I know. Qigong stretched out his hand to clasp the lime chips on the wall of the alley, his face was a little embarrassed, and the four of them all stared at him.

"But yesterday afternoon, when I was begging at the gate of the city, I saw that the city lord was going out of the city with a group of guards, as if he had rushed to the Tiandu City to see the saint, and I am afraid that he will not be able to come back for two or three days. Qigong said 1510.

"No wonder the people of this Rakshasa Hall are so blatant. Bai Si frowned, he finally knew the reason for the rampant Rakshasa Hall. But if this city lord is not there, where should they go until Prince Han comes to rescue them with reinforcements?

"I've thought of a good place!" Qigong looked at the depressed few people, and his voice suddenly rang out, as if he wanted to encourage them.

"Where?" Bai Si squinted, he didn't know what the old beggar could come up with.

"Just follow me. Qigong touched his stomach and smiled mischievously.

Bai Si thought about it, but seeing that Luo Qingshui and they all followed him unconditionally, they had to follow.

In the Yunlong Inn, Bayar was packing his luggage, and Saren didn't have the heart to care about any clothes, so he stuffed it into his backpack haphazardly, and sat on a chair and sobbed. She looked at Lang Mo lying on the bed, Bayar had already changed into a clean set of clothes for him, and his face looked extraordinarily peaceful, as if he had just fallen asleep.

"Alas, Ah Mei, people can't be resurrected after death, no matter how much you cry, it's useless, we can only go back to the desert as soon as possible and settle down with Ah Di to make him feel at ease. "Bayar

After packing his package, it was already dark when he left the room again, and he looked at Saren who was crying bitterly and sighed softly, and his words were extremely soft.

"Brother, why do you say we came to this Great Xia? The three of us were originally happy on the grassland, why did we come here? If we weren't reckless and curious, wouldn't Lang Mo be dead?" Saren touched her tears, her eyes were shining, she had been crying for a long time, and her tears were about to dry up.

"This is the path that Adi chose by himself, and none of us can help him. Bayar looked out of the house, where were there so many buildings and houses above the desert.

Where is there such a crowded street, at night, there are bonfires in front of every house's tent, and even winter is not cold.

But he knew that although it coincided with Lang Mo's thoughts, he proposed this trip. If it weren't for him, would Lang Mo still be alive? Bayar was also thinking, but he suddenly remembered the instructions he received.

He said that you are not going to Great Xia this time for fun, nor are you going to have fun, and he asked Bayar to see if the Great Xia Dynasty is really that powerful.

Although he didn't know what the leader wanted to do, he had already guessed in his heart, so he and Lang Mosaren hid the true purpose of this trip.

"Perhaps!" he thought, his eyes moistened a little, and the dignified eight-foot boy finally couldn't help crying.

He walked over to Lang Mo's bedside, held him on his shoulder, and then pulled Saren to turn away.

On top of the house not far away, there were two black-clothed people lying on the roof. One of them was a woman dressed in black.

"What should the two of them do? Do you want to get rid of it?" There was a mole on the corner of the woman in black's mouth, which was exactly the same as the cheongsam woman in the daytime.

The talons of the two of them glistened coldly in the moonlight.

"No need, the hall master said that the desert people are useful to keep, let them go first. Maruko sneered. As soon as the words fell, the two of them disappeared above the roof.

Broken temple in the west of the city.

Bai Si never thought that the Seventh Duke brought them here was actually a broken temple in the west of the city.

"Haven't you already been here yet?" Bai Si frowned, his voice was grim, he didn't know what the Seven Princes meant, why they would bring them to a base that had been exposed.

What's more, there is no one in this radius of dozens of meters, it is quiet and silent, and it is the most suitable for killing people and setting fires.

"I see, master, you mean that the most dangerous place is the safest place, they never thought that we would return to this place, right?" Luo Qingshui raised his head and looked around excitedly.

Hearing Luo Qingshui's words, Bai Si couldn't help but let out a contemptuous snort from his nose.

"They are immortal cultivators, and they don't just smell by their noses, and within an hour, they will definitely find them. Bai Si felt that Luo Qingshui was really naïve, and immortal cultivators were not ordinary people, they would only run around in the Dragon City, as long as they showed a trace of true qi, they would be perceived.

Bai Si has this ability, and those killers should have it too.

"Of course not, of course not. Qigong waved his hand, but he was not angry, and continued to smile.

"The presiding officer of this temple used to be a high monk, and he was called the meridian, and he was a Xuan Xian. It was only later that he went to the Blue Sky Valley, and the temple was deprived of his guards, so it declined. Qigong stroked the ruined walls in the ruined temple, as well as some sculptures that could still see shadows, looking very nostalgic.

"Master Meridian?" Bai Si searched for this in his mind

The name, he seems to have heard of it, but he can't remember it.

"Yes, when this meridian master was still there, in order to contain the oppressed people and the immortal cultivators who were hunted down everywhere for being wronged, he built a basement in this temple and laid an enchantment in this basement. Qigong continued to touch the body of the Buddha statue, and he touched the chest of a fat Buddha with his chest exposed, but now it is no longer possible to tell whether it is a man or a woman, but it is still the best-preserved sculpture in this temple.

"What are you doing?" Ling Yunfeng looked at Qigong's hand in surprise, thinking that this bad old man was so colorful that he didn't even let go of the statue.

But Qigong ignored him and continued to rub on the sculpture's chest.

"This underground tunnel can go all the way outside the city, of course, you can also hide inside, although nearly a hundred years have passed, but now this enchantment is more than enough to stop the golden immortals. As he spoke, Qigong finally touched the mechanism, on the fat Buddha's ass.

Qigong twisted his hips, and the floor under the tribute table unexpectedly loosened, and it squeaked and groaned, revealing a huge black hole.

A long staircase led to a deep, deep place, and it was pitch black below, except for a faint musty smell inside, presumably rotting old grains.

Bai Si wiped a fire stick, and then probed into the hole, and the fire flickered for a moment, and then soon lit up again.

The following should be as the Seven Princes said, you can go all the way to the outside of the city, but why hasn't this cave been there for so many years?

"I stumbled upon this mechanism. Qigong said proudly.

Ling Yunfeng's face was stunned, he couldn't imagine how unintentional Qigong must have been to appear on the Buddha's ass.

"Let's go down quickly, or it won't be good for them to catch up in a moment." Qigong urged, he withdrew to make way for Yan Jinyu and Luo Qingshui to go first.

As soon as Ling Yunfeng walked to the entrance of the cave, he felt a gust of wind coming from behind him.

"Big brother, hurry up, they seem to have found a secret passage and want to escape!" Ling Yunfeng hurriedly turned around and saw the pill head and the white cheongsam girl walking in from the gate of the broken temple, the claws in their hands were extremely sharp.

"Hurry up, master, senior brother!" Luo Qingshui was at the entrance of the stairs, anxiously beckoning to Ling Yunfeng and Qigong.

Now they are the only ones who have not come in.

"Seven ......" Ling Yunfeng was stunned at the entrance of the cave for a moment, he wanted to turn sideways and let Qi Gong go in first, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen Qi Gong's face yet, and he was kicked the back.

He stumbled forward, just in time to be caught by Yan Jinyu and Luo Qingshui below.

"Master, what are you doing, come in!" Luo Qingshui pushed Ling Yunfeng away in front of him and looked at Qigong who was standing at the entrance of the cave.

"Not good!" a thought suddenly surged through Bai Si's heart, and he suddenly realized what Qigong was going to do.

"Good apprentice, you go quickly, watch the master and I teach this group of little thieves who don't know the height of the sky!" Qigong shouted happily at the entrance of the cave, he didn't show any scared looks, as if these four killers were really nothing in his eyes, but his legs were clearly trembling.

"Hurry up and stop him!" Bai Si stood behind and exclaimed, he held the torch high, and saw the expression on Qigong's face, and Xu Kun's smile before the moth put out the fire was as bright as this.

"I've lived for most of my life, what scene haven't I seen, I'm very excited, old man!" Qigong rushed to the Buddha statue with a brisk stride, and his weak body was so majestic for the first time.