Song Bin still didn't believe it, the red-haired old man really didn't know the role of these "things and magic powers".

The red-haired old man shook his head gloomily:

"Even if you really know what is written on the 'Demon Pill', you won't know what those stone pillars are trying to control. ”

"Just like me. ”

The red-haired old man was a little depressed, and it was the first time he called himself "me".

He squatted on the "ground" and hugged the red hair with both hands:

"They didn't tell me, they didn't treat me as ...... after all"

The red-haired old man's voice became smaller and smaller, and suddenly his body loosened, and he lay down on the "ground" and fell asleep.

"Red-Haired Old Ghost ???"

Song Bin screamed for a while and then stopped screaming, he saw the dragon spear flickering around him, and seemed to understand something.

The red-haired old man should have been "emaciated" and fell asleep.

......

Song Bin slowly opened his eyes, he didn't expect to come to the spirit pool this time and gain a lot.

It turns out that there really is a race living underground, the demons.

And those stone pillars were raised by the demons in the underground, and they seemed to want to use these stone pillars to lift something.

The most suspicious are......

The red-haired old man sealed inside him.

He can't be a demon, right?

Thinking of this, Song Bin couldn't help but shudder.

What exactly do the demons want to do......

......

......

After a few days, Song Bin never asked the red-haired old man any questions, and the red-haired old man did not mention the matter of "Controlling Things and Magic" that day.

On the contrary, the red-haired old man taught Song Bin the Jiuxiao Divine Eye the word "look" more diligently, as well as the weird "Six Instruments and Three Strange Steps".

Ten days later, it was the "Yajian Conference" of the Jianhe Hall, and the Jianhe Peak was a little more lively than before.

"Yunlan! Don't be anxious!"

The sun rose from the Tiannden Peak and shone on the main hall of the Jianhe Hall, shining shadows of different sizes on the bluestone slab of the figures outside the main hall gate.

The sword stick flew sideways, and a girl in a long white dress stabbed a young man in front of her with a long sword in her hand.

The young man held a broken stick in his hand, and seemed to be in a hurry at the sword stabbed by the girl, and retreated in defeat.

Compared with the girl's increasingly fierce sword, the broken stick in the boy's hand is getting weaker and weaker.

Seeing the girl's "sword combination", she almost picked up the broken stick and flew out, and the broken stick actually turned around in the palm of the young man's hand.

The broken stick turned its tail as the head, and the thick stick tail stabbed towards the girl in the white dress.

The girl looked at the broken stick that was stabbing straight into her chest, her face turned red, and she jumped backwards with one foot.

The spiritual power around her body skyrocketed, and the exquisite sword box behind her "buzzed".

The young man looked at Jiang Yunshan beside him in surprise:

"Uncle Yunshan, isn't it forbidden to resist the sword?"

Who knew that Jiang Yunshan didn't seem to see it, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked towards the sky.

The boy was about to say something, but several flying swords suddenly flew out of the girl's sword box in front of him.

"Hey, hey, hey, Senior Sister Yunlan, you ......"

The young man hurriedly took an extremely strange footwork and dodged the first wave of the long sword's attack.

Yun Lan saw that her sword array was easily dodged by Song Bin's footsteps, and she stomped on the ground fiercely:

"Master, you are secretly teaching Song Bin the exercises again!"

Jiang Yunshan had seen Song Bin's footwork, and he was also a little surprised in his heart.

I once taught Song Bin Jianhetang's "Luo Xuan Bu" is good, but Song Bin's footwork has obviously improved in "Luo Xuan Bu".

Could it be that this Song Bin has such a strong comprehension, and after learning "Luo Xuan Step", he can improve this footwork?

Moreover, I saw that Song Bin's swordsmanship was a little slow just now.

But looking at Song Bin's back move, it was obviously because he found a flaw in Yunlan's swordsmanship, so he took a few steps back.

It was as if he already knew where Yun Lan's power was and which sword move he would use.

Could it be that Song Bin really has that legendary "pupil power"?

Yun Lan didn't answer when he saw Jiang Yunshan, his feet were ruthless, and he flew out with the sword array controlled by the spiritual power beam.

She also held a long sword in her hand, and sent it towards Song Bin, who was swimming in the sword array.

"Housheng, that little wave of hooves rushed from behind you. ”

"I know!"

Song Bin suddenly released several thick spiritual power bundles from under his feet, and just as the long sword was about to stab at his waist, his figure suddenly rose into the air.

Yun Lan looked at Song Bin who was turning around in the sky, and the broken stick in his hand slapped straight towards his cheek.

"Oops!"

Who knew that the broken stick didn't have much strength, but it just gently disturbed Yunlan's somewhat baby fat face, like a point on a jelly.

Yun Lan put away the flying sword in the sky, pouted angrily, squatted aside, and hugged his knees with both hands:

"Don't fight! Master secretly taught you the exercises again, how can I beat it?"

As he spoke, he picked up the long sword in his hand and kept drawing circles on the ground.

"Smell it, you come over to practice with Song Bin. ”

"Master is above, I heard that I was a little uncomfortable today. ”

A "person" with yellow hair on his body walked over, he covered his stomach and looked at Jiang Yunshan with a sad face.

With the enhancement of cultivation, Wen Dao has been able to transform into a human form, but his yellow hair has not been absorbed, and his skin is still covered by yellow hair.

"The lazy donkey has a lot of and pee! Forget it! White tapir, come here. ”

A huge figure more than a foot tall walked over from the side with heavy steps.

It touched its slightly honest head, held a thick iron rod, and stood in front of Song Bin.

It squinted its dark circles and smiled at Song Bin:

"Senior Brother Song Bin, I'm here to fight. ”

A few days ago, this giant panda, which was originally possessed by the sea tribe Liang Ku, was named "White Tapir" by Song Bin.

Because of the foundation laid by Liang painstakingly, the white tapir has succeeded in attracting spirits in a very short time.

Every time Jiang Yunshan arranged for himself to fight against the white tapir, Song Bin would always feel a pain in his flesh.

Although this white tapir is not very proficient in swordsmanship and footwork, its rough strength, if you don't pay attention to it, it will hurt for a long time.

And the white tapir has rough skin and thick meat, and when his broken stick pokes it, it is nothing at all.

Even if it bursts out with spiritual power and knocks the white tapir far away, it can immediately stand up in fear of its ass.

Song Bin took a deep breath, bowed to the white tapir in front of him, and prepared to start this "hard battle".

The white tapir bent down his broad waist and bowed to Song Bin:

"Senior brother, I'm here. ”

The iron rod was raised horizontally, and the white tapir raised the thick iron rod in his hand, the tip of the stick was clamped under his armpit, and he took a step back with one foot.

The spiritual power around the white tapir increased dramatically, and the iron rod in his hand "buzzed" because of the entry of spiritual power.

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached the platform outside the temple gate, and a person jumped up and jumped onto the platform at the top of Jianhe Peak.

This person hurriedly ran towards Jiang Yunshan.

Jiang Yunshan beckoned to Song Bin and Bai Tapir, signaled them to stop, and then looked at the panting man in front of him with a puzzled expression:

"Master Hou, didn't you ask Shen Shi to repair the couplets and plaques, why are you here now?"

Master Hou swallowed a mouthful of saliva, put his hands on his knees, panted and looked at Jiang Yunshan and said:

Chapter ...... Ye Xiaosu, dead!"