The person who came out of the darkness was also a person who didn't look like a ghost or a ghost, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, two blue fires burned in his eye sockets, he was acquainted, his appearance and outline had not changed much, he was lying on his back, coughing twice from time to time, in Wei Seventeen his cough was just a habit, not a need.

It is not surprising that Sheng Jingwei, the worshipper of the Taiyi Wind Thunder Palace, followed in the footsteps of Yin Mobei and became a puppet of the black dragon in exchange for an immortal body.

He survived, and it was like dying.

Looking at the mass of flesh and blood that kept wriggling and failed to shape, Sheng Jingwei sighed a lot, it's not that he didn't understand, this world is changing fast, in just a few decades, Wei XVII rose like a meteor, and had the power to suppress the black dragon's demonic energy, in contrast, in order to prolong his life, he paid a heavy price, and it was just a trivial matter to make this look that even he felt disgusting, and what was even more frustrating was that he lost everything he had originally, and he could no longer afford to sacrifice one hundred and eight trapped dragon pillars, and he could no longer drive away the twenty-four Bodhi whips, and since then he has become a puppet of the black dragon, let it drive, and must not leave for a while。

There is no need to test it anymore, Yin Mobei has already proved the position and strength of the other party, he quickly corrected his mentality, and said frankly: "The demon phoenix visited the Black Dragon Pond, woke up the Black Dragon Lord, and left after a night of secret talk, the Lord slept for ten thousand years, and the stomach was hungry, and it happened that the victims gathered in Luoyang, and there were countless blood and food, so they recuperated here, and we were driven by the adults to collect mortal essence, and the 100,000 victims in this city could probably make up for the consumption and deficit of the adults for ten thousand years." ”

Wei Qiqi nodded, Sheng Jingwei had lived under Pan Chengnian Chu Tianyou for a long time, and he was much more knowledgeable than Yin Mobei. He casually asked a few more questions, and found that Sheng Jingwei didn't know anything about the black dragon's plans, and his status was lower than that of a slave, and he was not even as good as the guide party around Fu Difang. Blindly arrogant, can't use people, doesn't know how to support the natives, the dragon and the demon phoenix know what they do, this is a common problem of the heavenly demon clan, no wonder it is so miserable in this world......

"Where is Black Dragon Guan Ao now?"

"In the grotto of Yunmen Mountain in the north of the city. ”

"Then lead the way. ”

Sheng Jingwei glanced at Yin Mobei, sneered, the dignified Kunlun Patriarch, the innocent person of Dongtian, now there is only a wriggling mass of flesh and blood left, he doesn't know how Wei Qiqi did it, it turns out that only by lowering his posture can he protect himself, and he can't be too arrogant. Without hesitation, he turned sideways and stretched out his hand to signal, "Come with me......" and walked deeper into the alley.

The two of them walked one after the other, passing through the rows of Luoyang City, all the way to the north, under the faint light, the outline of a mountain stood out majestically, gradually approaching.

Yunmen Mountain is a stone mountain, not high, not precipitous, the big river goes around the mountain, Luoyang City is built according to the mountain, the mountains and rivers and the city are dependent on each other, and they are integrated. There are nearly 100 temples of size built on Yunmen Mountain, in the past, the cigarette smoke curls, the evening drum and the morning bell, the believers of the Buddha are countless, the money of alms is like clouds and rain, since the natural disaster comes, the sun and the moon retreat, the heaven and the earth have no light, the food is extremely scarce, the Buddha can not bless anything, except for a few monks in the temple, most of them are scattered into the city of Luoyang to turn the fate, and run endlessly for a mouthful of food and stomach.

When the Buddha was first rising, the monks of Yunmen Mountain raised money everywhere to promote Buddhism, hired skilled craftsmen, dug grottoes in the back mountain, carved Buddha statues, stretched for decades, until now, built 18 big caves, 36 small caves, the scenic spot of tens of thousands of stone Buddhas, among which the famous grottoes have the old dragon cave, the Bodhi cave, the Jiuyang cave, the ten thousand Buddha caves, the lotus hole.

Black Dragon Guan Ao is residing in the largest grotto, the Old Dragon Cave.

Yunmen Mountain is shrouded in darkness, the mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk, the light of the incense and candles of the temple is dim, Sheng Jingwei is the first to lead the way, floating like a ghost, walking through the cliffs without touching the ground, and going straight to the old dragon cave in the back mountain.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Wei Qiqi smelled the breath of the black dragon, close at hand, full of violent erosion and fierce chaos, Situ Huang said "The surname Guan has a bad temper and has no brains", now that she thinks about it, she seems to be implying that "that long worm" is moody and cannot be regarded with common sense.

"Who's out there, get in!" There was a loud shout in the Old Dragon Cave, and the echo was buzzing, Sheng Jingwei's face changed greatly, his knees weakened, and he collapsed to the ground.

"What a grumpy fellow......" Wei Qiqi shook his head, realizing that it was a difficult task to talk to Guan Ao calmly, some people were moody and inherently difficult to communicate, and he had to prepare for the worst.

Sheng Jingwei trembled and curled up on the ground, holding his head in his hands, as if he was suffering from painful torture, a generation of spirits ended up like this, compared to Pan Chengnian and Chu Tianyou, is it lucky or unlucky?

The main master was in front of him, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs could ignore it, Wei Qiqi stepped forward and stepped into the old dragon cave.

The cave is empty and dark, the outline of the stone Buddha is tall and magnificent, in the darkness, a pair of orange eyes are like lamps, like beans, staring at themselves, the demonic energy is raging, filling every inch of space.

The black dragon Guan Ao did not hide in the deepest part of the grotto, on the contrary, he was very arrogant, only a few feet away from the entrance of the cave, unlike those conscientious old monsters at the bottom of the cave, narcissistic and reserved.

Wei XVII threw out a green lantern talisman and rose in the air, illuminating the entire cave. His first sight is the nine Buddhas, the main Buddha in the middle is Lushena, the Buddha of Shakyamuni, the cheeks are plump and round, the eyebrows are bent like a crescent moon, the eyes are downward, mellow and harmonious, peaceful and comfortable, on both sides stand on both sides of the Buddha Buddha Ananda Bodhisattva Heavenly King Force, the expressions are different, lifelike.

On Lushena's left arm, there was a squatting black man, his legs were split to expose his crotch, his face was rough, his hair was full of mess, and his hands trembled slightly, as if he could not control his impulsive emotions.

"Are you Wei Seventeen?" he asked, his voice sharp and deep, but with a hint of sharpness at the end.

"Not bad......"

"Mu Niao'er said that you are the reincarnation of Zhongqu Python, and you haven't even fully awakened your bloodline, what kind of world will you turn in? Shit! Bullshit! Hang!" Guan Ao waved his arms excitedly, scolded and scolded, and spewed feces all over his mouth, like a very vulgar farmer.

Mu Niao'er, Zhongqu Python - Wei Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, Mu Niao'er is the demon phoenix Mu Hao, and Zhongqu Python is the snake Zhongwei, so how did Situ Huang turn against each other? Guan Chang worm? It is very likely!

"He***, you dare to lie to Lao Tzu with Mu Niao'er, damn it!" Guan Ao didn't know what stimulation he was in, his dark face turned red, he stood up suddenly, and slapped a ball of black water with a wave of his palm.

The black water floated in the air, slowly changing shapes, obliterating all the light, and the green lantern talisman hanging high in the old dragon's cave flashed a few times, and suddenly extinguished, and the thick darkness engulfed everything.

Is it important to reincarnate the snake? What did Situ Huang tell him? But there is one thing, Wei Qiqi understands that there is something wrong with the black dragon Guan Ao's brain.