Next to the small dilapidated house.

Zhao Haonan's hideous, tearing, and wild voice echoed in an instant like the sound of a morning bell at dusk.

Hearing this, everyone's bodies were like cold abysses and ice valleys, their expressions were in a trance, and their hearts became more and more uneasy.

Because no one dares to guarantee that Zhao Haonan will be dissatisfied with whom, and who will kill him, it is precisely because of this that everyone is more and more jealous of Zhao Haonan.

After all, no one will dislike living too long and living too long.

"That's enough!" At this moment, a low and cold voice instantly echoed in everyone's ears.

People arrive before they can make a sound.

At this time, I saw an old man of about seventy standing on the bluestone path, the old man's eyes were sharp, his steps were calm and steady, and he was leaping and leaping, and he came quickly.

The old man was as strong as an ox, his voice was as rough as a bell, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

Zhao Haonan's face was moved, he looked back at the comer, and said in a low voice: "Uncle!"

The person who came was none other than the respected elder of the Zhao family, Zhao Kuohai.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Kuohai stood up without being strict, his eyes flashed, he glanced at Zhao Haonan, and sighed: Take advantage of the moonlight to hurry up the mountain!"

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and now it's time to get things right. ”

"Uncle, it's all up to you, the big guy listens to you!" Zhao Haonan frowned, opened the corners of his mouth, and responded.

He knew that he was nothing in front of Zhao Kuohai, just like a clown jumping off the beam, directing and acting by himself.

Instead of being bored with yourself, you don't take the initiative to take half a step back and end up with a big generous party.

Although Zhao Haonan is resolute in case of trouble, he is jealous and hateful, but he is not stupid.

"Everyone be careful!" Zhao Kuohai looked at everyone as usual, turned around and rushed to the top of Panlong Mountain.

"Why do you want to keep up with labor and management!" Zhao Haonan's eyes flickered, commenting on Zhao Kuohai's fast-moving figure, and said in a low voice.

For a while, everyone had different thoughts, but they were mighty, followed closely behind, and rushed to the top of Panlong Mountain.

However, Lin Yu didn't know anything about all this, although he knew that Zhao Haonan would not give up so easily, but he didn't expect Zhao Haonan to come so late.

At this moment, he and the old Taoist priest were walking on the mountain path in the bright moonlight, and rushed to the mountain peak at great speed.

At the same time, on the mountain road of Panlong Mountain, several figures shuttled vertically and horizontally, moving forward at great speed.

Their target, just like Lin Yu and Lao Dao Han Chunlai, gathered towards the peak of Panlong Mountain.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

Tonight's Panlong Mountain will be full of wind and clouds, destined to be sleepless.

"Dao Chief, there are ancient ruins in Panlong Mountain, where did this news come from, why did so many people know about it?" In a hurry, Lin Yu felt more and more puzzled in his heart, he wanted to ask the old Taoist Han Chunlai several times, but he was blocked by his voice.

At first, Lin Yu originally knew about the treasure of Panlong Mountain, and he was the only one who knew about it.

Later, because of the appearance of the old Taoist priest Han Chunlai, he began to pretend to be stupid and stunned, and he planned to do it.

So far.

Lin Yu found that it was not like that, this mysterious map recorded on the map of mountains and rivers seemed to have become a well-known existence.

Now that he saw more and more mystical cultivators appearing, he finally couldn't bear the heart that had nowhere to put it.

"Ahem!"

The old Taoist Han Chunlai coughed dryly, his face was as usual, without any emotional fluctuations, and said, "This matter, the old Taoist is also about to talk about it......."

Lin Yu: ".........."

"This is a clever pretense!"

For a while, Lin Yu's face darkened, speechless, revealing a look like a fool, and glanced at the old Taoist.

"It is no secret that there are ancient ruins in Panlong Mountain, and there have been rumors in the market for a long time. At this time, the voice of the old Taoist priest Han Chunlai instantly echoed in Lin Yu's ears.

"Is this, I'm lonely?" Lin Yu's expression froze, and he looked at the old Taoist Han Chunlai with a confused expression, and responded.

The old Taoist priest Han Chunlai's expression was still the same, and he said: "When the Panlong Mountain Ecological Scenic Area was newly built, some people saw immortals crossing in the void, waving swords, drinking and having fun.......

It is reported that since that day, the man has behaved abnormally and spoken wildly. ”

At this time, I saw the old Taoist Han Chunlai sigh and continued: "Since then, there have been rumors in the market that there are treasures in Panlong Mountain, and there are even immortal ruins!"

"Then why, as soon as you see me, you will kill me?" Lin Yu frowned, glanced at the old Taoist, and said coldly.

"I'm ......." the old Taoist Han Chunlai looked in a trance, and stopped talking.

He didn't expect Lin Yu's thoughts to jump so much, and for a while, he couldn't answer.

At this moment, I saw the corners of Lin Yu's mouth rising slightly: "You think I got that treasure, so I became greedy, so I killed the killer?"

"Indeed!"

The old Taoist Han Chunlai looked at Lin Yu's figure with a dull gaze, his voice trembled, and responded.

Lin Yu snorted coldly, revealing a trace of dissatisfaction and said: "As the so-called people are not as good as heaven, although I have no heavy weapons, my cultivation is stronger than yours!"

Hearing this, Lao Dao secretly complained in his heart and was speechless.

He didn't expect that he would meet another demon in his lifetime.

Lin Yu is the demon in his eyes, young every year, and his cultivation is profound.

Obviously, the other person is Yuan Zeyi.

"I have one more question!"

Just when the old Taoist Han Chunlai was thinking about it, Lin Yu's voice instantly echoed in his ears.

Hearing this, Lao Dao was frightened.

He was afraid that Lin Yu was asking him some jumping questions, because he couldn't answer, and he didn't answer.

"Why is it tonight........" However, before Lin Yu could finish speaking, the voice of the old Taoist Han Chunlai disappeared in an instant.

"Today is the fifteenth, and the moon is full!"

Lin Yu was shocked in his heart: "Could it be that person met a ghost on the night of the full moon....... Phew, I met the Immortal Float!"

"Exactly!" replied Lao Dao with great certainty.

Lin Yu was surprised.

He didn't expect it to be so, as he had guessed.

"So tonight, Panlong Mountain has gathered many masters and cultivators, all of them are for the ruins of the ancients and to witness the demeanor of the immortals!" Lin Yu looked up at the bright moon and sighed.

"In this world, the spiritual energy is depleted, and there are very few people who can step into cultivation. It is precisely because of this that whenever there is a slight opportunity to absorb a wisp of aura to improve cultivation, everyone will do whatever it takes to do their best. ”

"As the saying goes, who doesn't want to live forever, who doesn't want to become an immortal. The old Taoist Han Chunlai's expression was moved, and when he spoke, there was a faint hint of longing.

"You are really a fake Taoist priest who is unscrupulous!" Lin Yu sighed when he heard this.

He didn't expect that these so-called cultivators, in order to cultivate, for the so-called immortal enlightenment, were exactly the same as Song Tianfeng, frenzied and unscrupulous.

Could it be that burying one's conscience and cultivating such an immortal can really explore a higher latitude and pursue the truth of the world?

For a moment, Lin Yu frowned, revealing a trace of doubt.