After saying this, Old Man Liu didn't care about saying goodbye to everyone, so he turned into a wisp of white smoke and dissipated into the formation. Yue Yinchen said to Ji Fengshuo: "Fengshuo, now that Old Man Liu has promised to help, I won't be idle anymore! You arrange for a few people to go to these places to investigate first, and report the situation back to us as soon as possible! By the way, by the way, inform the people in the other inn of the noon action tomorrow, as for how to group, everything is up to you to arrange!"

Entrusted with a heavy task by Yue Yinchen, Ji Fengshuo did not hesitate to receive the order, and immediately raised his feet and walked out of the door!

Seeing that Feng Shuo left in a hurry, Yue Yinchen said to everyone present: "Everyone, this situation is urgent and important, it is related to the life and death of the entire Central Plains martial arts, and it also involves the future development of my 'Burial Heavenly God Sect', we can only succeed and not fail! From this moment on, everyone is on standby to rest, don't go out half a step, and when it arrives at noon tomorrow, we will attack together and go to save people! If there is nothing else to do, please hurry back to the room to recuperate!"

Listening to Yue Yinchen's arrangement, Bai Suzi and the others took orders to leave!

Seeing that everyone walked out of the door one after another, Yue Yinchen also walked to the bed again and sat cross-legged!

Looking at Yue Yinchen, he closed his eyes and didn't say a word, and Chang Ruoxian, who was still in his room, asked with a worried face: "Master, is that fierce spirit very powerful? Did we deal with it?"

Yue Yinchen didn't open his eyes, and said slowly: "Since Old Man Liu promised to help, the fierce spirits have their own Yin Si ghosts to deal with, and we must be worried!

Chang Ruoxian nodded secretly when he heard this: "Yes, they are made into living corpses, they have no sense of pain, and they have no consciousness at all! They must be fighting desperately against us, but we can't kill them, it's really embarrassing!"

Seeing that Chang Ruoxian was worried about herself, Yue Yinchen opened her eyes, looked at her with a smile and said, "Silly girl! Why do you have to worry about these things? Tomorrow's war is about to break out, and the battlefield is scattered and changing rapidly! Don't go to you girls, stay in this inn and lead the way for the Yin soldiers brought by Old Man Liu!"

"When the pavilion masters left, they left nothing for the old servants. The old servant waits here every day, hoping for one

Tiansan Pavilion Master, you can still come back and tell you these things, so that you can go back to the other Pavilion Masters, clear your grievances, and re-shake the 'Seven Spirits Pavilion'! Now the old servant has been waiting here alone for half a year. The old man carefully answered every question of the evil sun.

However, today's 'Holy War World' is no longer the 'Holy War World' of the past, and it is no longer possible to resolve all kinds of contradictions during this period. This place is no longer worth waiting for, and there is no need to come back. ”

After saying this, Evil Yang took out twenty taels of gold from his bosom and put it on the table, looked at the old face in front of him and said, "Old Fang, you don't have to come to this place again in the future." Over the years, you have done a lot for our brothers, and you can't repay it, so you can take these silver taels and find a secluded place to retire!"

When the old man heard Evil Yang's words, he burst into tears again, knelt down with a plop, and prayed to him: "Pavilion Master, do you see that I am old and useless, so you drive me away? In the future, even if you and the other Pavilion Masters are no longer here, you will still need someone to take care of you, and the old servant is willing to follow several Pavilion Masters at all times!"

Seeing that the old man was kneeling down, Evil Yang hurriedly helped him up and said, "Old Fang, I didn't mean that, it's just that this 'Seven Spirits Pavilion' is now empty. I'm going to go down the mountain tomorrow to look for the other brothers, and it's been ten years, and I don't know when I'm going to find it. And now that our brothers have been misunderstood by the righteous path, they must also be in dire straits. It's dangerous, and even if I want to come, I'll be frightened! I'm going to look for them, and I'm going to inevitably have a conflict with my opponent. You don't know martial arts and follow me, but put yourself in danger, if you have any mistakes, how can I bear it? So you better find a place to enjoy your old age in peace!"

The old man listened to Evil Yang's words, and saw that his expression was sincere and did not look like prevarication, so he had to stop speaking. Just silently picked up the silver taels on the table, bowed deeply to the evil sun, and walked into the darkness outside the building without looking back. Looking at the rickety back that was swallowed up by the darkness in an instant, Evil Yang suddenly felt that he was so old. I really feel very tired after a day of running, I went back to my room back then, and hastily cleaned up, and the evil sun just closed my clothes and lay down, and fell asleep!

When I woke up early in the morning, it was already dawn. After the evil sun simply freshened up, he wanted to walk around this Mochizuki Peak again. Take a look at your favorite mountain scenery and springs in the past.

The body moved at will, and the 'Ghost Phantom Step' technique started at will, and in the blink of an eye, the evil sun had arrived at the shore of the 'Lake of Forgotten Worries', which was his favorite in the past. When I met something on my mind, Evil Yang always liked to come here, looking at the red maples on the shore, fluttering all over the lake, as if returning to my childhood hometown, carrying a lonely boat, boating on the lake, feeling the harmony and tranquility of nature. At this time, it is already September, and the pond is full of red maple leaves, which is extremely quiet and beautiful. It's like a girl wearing simple clothes, graceful and colorful, which makes people nostalgic.

Walking along the edge of the lake, Evil Sun suddenly found a little trace. On the shore with the center of the lake as the center, on the ten trees at equal distances, there is a "sky" character engraved respectively, looking at the handwriting, it should be the fourth "Lingyun". According to Ling Yun's temperament, he would never do such a boring thing, so what is the meaning of this? He suddenly felt that the matter was not trivial, so he carefully pondered the meaning: These ten trees all have the word 'heaven' on them, what is the meaning of these ten 'heaven' characters? Ten 'heavens', 'ten days', the evil yang suddenly realized, it is the 'ten heavens artifact'. Unexpectedly, Ling Yun actually got the news about the 'Ten Heavens Artifact' and hid it here.

The so-called 'Ten Heavenly Artifact' is said to be the personal weapon of the ten sun gods in ancient times, the son of the Emperor of Heaven. Because after Hou Yi shot the sun, he fell into the mortal world with all the sun gods, and Hou Yi only shot down nine suns, but later, because the youngest sun god felt the tragic fate of his brothers, he also threw his own blade into the mortal dust, hoping to place the eternal brotherhood of their ten brothers. Originally, it was just a legend about a divine weapon, but now it is ......

The location in the middle of the lake is exactly where the 'Rain Viewing Pavilion' is located. The evil sun did not hesitate at the moment, and the supreme light skill 'Tianyu Divine Skill' flew straight to the 'Viewing Rain Pavilion'. The 'Rain Pavilion' is not far offshore. After a few ups and downs, he had already stood on the fence outside the pavilion, because no one had been here for ten years, and the dead leaves and dust everywhere were mixed with the smell of rotten wood, as if telling the vicissitudes of the world in the past ten years! Evil Yang searched carefully, and finally found a secret letter that had been baptized by the rain many times under the main beam plank at the back of the 'Rain Viewing Pavilion'. The envelope was already brittle and shattered at the slightest lift, but fortunately, the letter paper was only a little yellowed and not too worn. Gently unfolding the letter, Ling Yun's familiar handwriting came into view. It's like yesterday!