Ever after leaving the forbidden land of the Moon Ring, Ding Xing would carry the spirit cellar with him, which was to prevent him from encountering an accident when he went out, causing him to be unable to return.

Take the Spirit Cellar with you and don't have to worry about losing it.

Ding Xing first inspected the wine vessel in the wine refining room, then summoned the little golden snake, and finally went to see the situation of the person who cut the Tao.

After five years of recuperation, the soul of a person is about to turn into a ghost body, and before the ghost body is completely completed, although he has spiritual intelligence, he can't awaken the memory of his life.

Heaven and earth have their own laws, after death, the soul must be reincarnated, if not, either the soul is scattered, or the soul is lost, and it becomes a fierce soul similar to a beast.

The current state of a Dao Scissor is similar to that of a low-level demon beast, just a muddy remnant soul.

In the mortal world, mortals change from ghosts to ghosts after death, and they have to go through such a stage of spiritual ignorance, mortals often say that ghosts have fangs and ghosts cry wolves, which often refers to ghosts who have lost their nature, can't remember things when they were alive, and become like beasts and thirsty for killing.

The monk's soul is a little stronger, but he can't get rid of the law of transformation, but the monk's spiritual intelligence recovers faster than mortals.

After two or three years of recuperation, a person will almost be able to open up his mind and remember everything in his life again.

Ding Xing still has to continue to protect him.

In this way, he collected the spirit cellar and took the little book demon, Ding Xing took advantage of the moonlit night to drive the moon paper door to the mountain lake.

He had expected the meeting to go as smoothly as ever.

Who knew that as soon as he crossed the mountain lake and landed outside the territory of the Blue Roll King, he heard a pleasant female voice come from: "Huh, this white-haired monk looks familiar, like a disciple I have sent!"

Ding Xing heard this female voice, he was very alert, he drank 'Huashen San' when he was in a hurry, and his mind had been probing the surrounding environment, but until the female voice sounded, he couldn't find where the figure was.

This shows that the other party's cultivation exceeds him too much, and it is very likely that he is a monk in the Xuantian period.

As soon as the female voice fell, four figures flew towards this side.

Ding Xing hurriedly dodged backwards, erecting the moon paper door behind him on the way, preparing to teleport.

"What are you running!" the female voice's tone gradually became dissatisfied: "Are you a farmer of Château de la Château?"

Ding Xing greeted the moonlight and saw the woman's appearance clearly, and was slightly surprised, it turned out to be Hu Yanluo, a disciple of the Qiongtai faction who dealt with the locust plague at Jinlu Winery eight years ago.

Ding Xing was extremely puzzled, thinking to himself in the middle of the night, what was she doing here? The two men and one woman beside her were all young masters, and their cultivation was unfathomable, and they must have cultivated in the Xuan Fetal Period.

The travel formation is so large, could it be that the Qiongtai faction has issued any mission for Rolling Dust Mountain?

Ding Xing replied to Hu Yanluo with doubts: "I am indeed from Jinlu Winery!

He replied to this sentence first, lest these people attack him arrogantly.

He saw that the four of them landed in the grass not far away, and they didn't get close, so he shook his wrist and took the moon paper door.

This hand 'taking the door into the ring' is quite mysterious, and a young man in black on the opposite side couldn't help but let out a soft 'huh', but the two sides haven't asked about their origins, and the young man in black is inconvenient to inquire about anything, so he only stands quietly beside Hu Yanluo.

Seeing Ding Xing standing still, Hu Yanluo didn't ask questions first, but said to the white-clothed female cultivator beside her: "Senior Sister Wu, he is from your family, don't you know him?"

The white-clothed nun seemed to be in a bad mood, and replied in a sullen tone: "There are hundreds of monks in my family, and except for the three generations of close relatives, the rest have basically never seen each other! Senior Sister Huyan, you don't often go down the mountain, how can you recognize the origin of my family's children at a glance?"

Hu Yanluo didn't hide it, and said directly: "Have you forgotten, eight years ago, there was a locust plague on your village, and I took over the task of protecting the village, during which I fought with a wild cultivator named the Silver Horn Heavenly King, who cultivated a mountain ant and almost killed your brother Wu Shizong, and it was he who saved your brother......"

It is true that she does not leave the Qiongtai faction often, it is because she has traveled a few times, and she is deeply impressed by what she sees and hears every time, which is why she can remember Ding Xing.

"Oh!" the white-clothed nun stretched her tone, suddenly gained momentum, her fingers Ding Xing, shouted and asked: "You are Ding Chenzhi's grandson Ding Xing?" Eight years ago, you were still a teenager, why did you grow so fast, and in a blink of an eye, you were full of white hair?"

Ding Xing had already guessed her identity, it should be Wu Shizong's sister Wu Yuanfang, she was the one who recruited Ding Chenzhi to Binghua Mountain, but she didn't run errands in Binghua Mountain, and traveled thousands of miles to southern Xinjiang to do something.

Ding Xing clasped his fists and saluted her: "Back to the seniors, when I was exploring in the mountains, I was unfortunately poisoned, which caused my black hair to turn white!"

"Detective?" Wu Yuanfang beckoned to him: "Come here, come and talk back, don't stand so far!"

Ding Xing heard and did so.

When he arrived in front of him, Ding Xing also saw Wu Yuanfang's appearance clearly, her facial features were seven or eight points similar to her niece Wu Zhaoying, with a small face and a small mouth, but her temperament was not snarky.

She treated Ding Xing in a gentler tone: "I remember that five years ago, my brother visited me in Binghua Mountain, and mentioned you, saying that you went to Rolling Dust Mountain to look for the lost spirit cellar and golden dew liquid, and during this period, you happened to meet Wu Lianchen and Shen Houfu and his wife, and they claimed that you were chased and killed by the three corpse old monsters, and you would definitely not survive, so my brother handed over a letter you left behind to your grandfather! Did you encounter the three corpse old monsters back then?"

Ding Xing nodded: "Yes! But the three corpse old monsters are dead, and he couldn't kill me!"

"Dead?" Wu Yuanfang didn't believe it, she heard Wu Shizong say that five years ago, in order to track down the Jinlu Spirit Cellar, Meng Shaogong and Wu Shiqing led more than ten clansmen to fight a vicious battle with the three corpse old monsters in the Rolling Dust Mountain, and several of the clansmen died, and later fought in the Shahai Sword Forbidden, and they were always helpless to help the three corpse old monsters, this person was considered a famous cultivator in the Rolling Dust Mountain, and he died easily?

Hu Yanluo and the two young male cultivators over there, when they heard this, they all showed a trace of surprise, the three of them heard Wu Yuanfang mention the three corpse old monsters, and knew that this was a Xuanlian early stage monk, Ding Xing could run away from this person's hands, he must be capable.

"How did he die?" Wu Yuanfang asked.

"He was chasing me, I ran away in a panic, ran into the mountains and forests in one breath, and suddenly a green-haired ape demon popped out and killed him!" Ding Xing pointed to the territory of the Qingjuan King, he wanted to fool him, but Wu Yuanfang and the others were unrelenting.

"Have you seen that green ape?" Wu Yuanfang's eyes widened, very incredible: "It has a fierce temperament, and it shouts and kills when it meets people, since it killed the three corpse old monsters, why should it let you go?"

Ding Xing looked innocent: "I didn't provoke it, why did it kill me?"

This sentence could not hide from the four Xuanfetus monks in front of him, and Ding Xing came here alone in the middle of the night, and it would definitely not be a play.

They were silent for a moment, only to hear Nahu Yanluo say solemnly: "You told Ding Xing, right? We went south this time to save the 10,000 acres of fertile land of your winery, but we were intercepted here by the green ape, and we couldn't pass through, if you have a shortcut to travel, you must tell us truthfully!"

"Save Liangtian, what's wrong with Liangtian?" Ding Xing was puzzled, does Liangtian still need to be saved?

"I'm afraid you don't know that our winery has suffered a catastrophe!" Wu Yuanfang's earlier carelessness came from here: "Wu Lianchen's troublemaker, a few years ago, found a blood fruit in the Rolling Dust Mountain, and after taking it back, the fruit was spiritualized and demonized, and poisoned everywhere, not only filthy our family's spiritual field, but also the demon poison is spreading to several nearby immortal villages, we must find an antidote, otherwise we have to move permanently." ”

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