The people around him could even feel the sigh and helplessness in his heart, and finally he stretched out his claws again, and slowly leaned over, his arms at this time seemed to be stiff, extremely heavy, and finally he grabbed the cloth bag, hugged it tightly in his arms, and hugged it tightly, for fear of being robbed.

The old demon of the beetle hole held the cloth bag in his arms, without any expression, did not look at anyone again, did not say a word, and staggered into the beetle peak, when the boulder slowly descended, the darkness, boundless darkness, once again swallowed his silent figure.

Feng Shuzhu, Jing Chenzi and Kongxing were three people, with solemn faces, looking at the boulder at the entrance of the beetle peak, unable to leave for a long time, falling into infinite silence.

For a long time, from the inside of the beetle peak, there was a heart-rending wail, pointing directly at people's hearts and echoing for a long time.

However, in the sky, the thick clouds are gradually thinning and dissipating. The sun's rays are shining through the hollows in the clouds. The long-lost warmth and long-lost light will dispel the haze in my heart and descend on the wild Silverhole Ridge again.

"Crackling".

The flames devoured the dry branches, making a crisp sound, and the red light of the fire illuminated the small stone hole, which was also reflected in the bright eyes of the wind and bamboo.

Jing Chenzi and Kongxing also sat around the fire, their eyes empty, staring at the flames in front of them in a daze, and everyone seemed to be still silent in the heart-rending wail of the old demon in the beetle.

Outside the stone hole, the river water that separates the beetle ridge has risen a lot, connecting the two banks into a piece, and the torrential rain sweeping the sky and the earth is washing the peaks and mountains over and over again, as if to wash everything in this heaven and earth again, and it is more like hiding the emotions that have been accumulated for thousands of years, and today it can be vented.

As a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, a rumbling thunder entered the stone hole, shaking the flames one by one.

The grotto is small and not deep enough. The stone wall in the hole is craggy, the strange stone hangs upside down, along the inner side of the stone wall a damp water mark, dripping down the landscape, "ticking, ticking" falling in a clay pot below, the clay pot is not big, at the moment has been filled with water, with the drop of water dropping, the full water surface stirs up small ripples, swinging to the edge of the mouth of the can.

"Master Kongxing, how are your injuries?" asked Feng Shuzhu, who lowered his head, casually broke a branch and threw himself into the fire.

Maybe it was because he was silent for too long, and Kong Xing's throat moved a few times before he spoke: "In recent days, the poor monk has been pranayama, and he has found that the meridians are smooth and unimpeded, and the previous signs of poisoning have disappeared. ”

Jing Chenzi on the side turned his head to look at Kong Xing, and said suspiciously: "Could it be that the poison of the Seven Evil Heavenly Luo Mirror can heal itself?"

Master Kongxing pondered for a moment, slowly shook his head, and then said, "The reason for the period, the poor monk is not sure. ”

"Are you sure?, or do you have some ideas?" Jing Chenzi asked.

Kong Xing raised his head, let out a long breath, and said slowly: "According to the time, if the poison in the poor monk's body has not been solved at this time, I am afraid that it will have died of poison five days ago." ”

"Five days after the poison died?" Jing Chenzi asked with a puzzled face, and then suddenly realized: "So, for the sake of the seven-day covenant, the old demon of the beetle detoxified you early?"

Kongxing nodded silently, closed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Amitabha." ”

Jing Chenzi glanced at Kong Xing, and then looked at Feng Shuzhu and said: "In this way, Feng Shaoxia's accommodation to the old demon is correct, this ability to read people and recognize people, it seems that the poor road and the empty mage, still have to learn more from Feng Shaoxia, but I don't know what tricks there are here?"

Feng Shuzhu threw the two dead branches in his hand into the fire together, shook his hand, and said with a smile: "Dao Changyan smiled, how can Feng have such ability, I just came from the old demon of the beetle to see a doctor, and he never forgot his beloved wife, and I guessed that this person's conscience is not clear." ”

Seeing Jing Chenzi's puzzled face, Feng Shuzhu continued: "The so-called doctor's parents' heart, Liu Langzhong is the old demon of the beetle, and the old demon of the beetle is also Liu Langzhong, who has changed his skin, but his nature has not changed, not to mention that he has been in a hurry for a hundred years, he can always remember such a beloved wife and never forget." When he said the words "such a beloved wife", Feng Shuzhu's tone was very low, and he seemed to fall into a memory again.

This change in tone did not arouse anyone's suspicion, Jing Chenzi was only moved by the love of the old demon in the beetle. What's more, in front of the beetle peak today, the affection and nature of the old demon of the beetle are still vivid in his mind at this moment, so he is also silent and no longer speaks for a while.

After a while, Kong Xing slowly opened his eyes, and then said: "What the poor monk Guan Beetle Old Demon did is exactly the same as Feng Shaoxia's inference, this person should get the reputation he deserves, and be respected as the Worm God, in fact, it is not an exaggeration." ”

After speaking, he saw that Feng Shuzhu's face was calm and did not say anything, and the three of them fell into silence at the same time.

Outside the stone hole, the torrential rain, the wind and thunder, and the calm inside the stone hole, formed a strong contrast, and the three people in a safe corner, in silence, but their hearts have their own thoughts.

Finally, it was Jing Chenzi who broke the silence, looked at the storm outside, and said lightly: "But the hundreds of millions of silverfish in the Silverfish Ridge were once and were also the scourge." ”

Kong Xing hesitated for a moment, and said: "Based on the observation of the poor monk for several days, those silverfish have not committed any offense to the surrounding mortals. ”

Jing Chenzi glanced at Feng Shuzhu, saw that he was still silent, and continued: "Such a number, good and evil, that, can be accommodated." ”

"We are righteous, and we have always been tolerant, and the poor monk feels that this old demon can be measured. Kong Xing said with a little excitement.

Hearing this, Jing Chenzi snorted lightly, but stopped speaking, turned around and went to the inside of the stone hole, took the clay pot, and drank a few sips of water.

Seeing it in his eyes, Kong Xing thought that the topic could not continue, but he was still unwilling, looked at Feng Shuzhu and asked, "I don't know, Feng Shaoxia, what do you think?"

Feng Shuzhu pondered for a long time, Fang raised his head and looked at the empty line with a persistent face, and Jing Chenzi behind him also put down the clay pot in his hand and waited quietly for the following.

"Feng, what he was thinking about was not which one to attribute the old demon to the beetle, but why the demon path gathered in the three realms abandoned the Silverhole Ridge, and what was the reason why it attracted them so much. ”

Hearing this, Jing Chenzi behind him walked back to the fire quickly, sat down again, looked at Kongxing, and said, "I don't know if Master Kongxing, in that beetle peak, for a few days, have you ever found something?"

In a word, it attracted Kongxing's endless narration, starting from the beetle forcing into the beetle peak, during which he encountered the demon Dao demon, how to reach in all directions, how he fainted, and finally talked about the confrontation between the old demon and a powerful force in the heart of the beetle peak.

Hearing this, Feng Shuzhu and Jing Chenzi were surprised, especially Jing Chenzi, who seemed to be quite interested in the invisible war, and his eyes were unusually bright, and he asked: "In the depths of the earth, is there a monster hidden in the depths of the earth, or are there many?"

Kong Xing shook his head and said slowly: "The poor monk can't know. ”

Jing Chenzi sighed with a little disappointment, and continued: "In this way, there must be a big secret hidden here. ”

Feng Shuzhu on the side suddenly spoke: "According to what the empty line said, the old demon of the beetle, why did you stop that force, or rather, what would be the consequences of letting that force break through the ground?"

The continuous questioning reminded Jing Chenzi, and said hurriedly: "Could it be that the rumored miracle of Yuanqi?"

Kong Xing glanced at Jing Chenzi and shook it hesitantly: "This, I can't be sure at the moment." ”

"If this assumption is true, this eight-hundred-mile radius of the Silverhole Ridge is afraid that it will change the world. Feng Shuzhu stood up as he spoke, looked at the torrential rain outside the stone hole, and took two steps towards the entrance.

Jing Chenzi also got up and said hurriedly: "When the wind and rain stop tomorrow, go out and catch a few demon demons, and interrogate them, won't you know?"

Feng Shuzhu smiled and glanced at Jing Chenzi who came over, and said, "This is not a good idea, but Dao Chief, you also said that it is rumored that you are here to do something big." ”

When Jing Chenzi heard this, he was dumbfounded for a moment, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he said: "The Demon Dao has always been insidious and cunning, and it can't be announced to the world that they came to the Worm Ridge to answer the Demon Sect's shadow confusion." ”

Feng Shuzhu pondered for a moment, nodded, turned to Kongxing and asked, "Kongxing Mage, I don't know what your plans are?"

Kong Xing also stood up and said slowly: "The rumors of a big event are not credible, if this is the case, then in the Worm Peak, the poor monks will not see the fight between the various gangs and factions of the Demon Dao." ”

What kind of great interest is it for, risking their lives and risking the destruction of the door, the various factions of the Demon Dao have come here one after another, this question is entangled in the hearts of the three people, but no one has said it.

"The battle of Luotian Mountain, if it is a false shot of the Demon Dao, this Wormhole Ridge ......" Feng Shuzhu said worriedly, but the words were not finished.

Jing Chenzi took over the conversation and said hurriedly: "Whether it's true or not, it's definitely another bloody battle." ”

Feng Shuzhu nodded, and then said, "Behind this, is there still someone manipulating it?"

Hearing this, Kong Xing fell into deep thought, and Jing Chenzi was surprised: "Could it be that Yan Shutian, who escaped, came here to provoke again?"

Feng Shuzhu glanced at Kong Xing and asked, "Master Kong Xing, is there any news of Yan Shutian?"

"The Empty Awakening Temple has been sending people to investigate, but this person disappeared without a trace. ”

Hearing this, Feng Shuzhu asked, "Is there anything missing?"

Kong Xing pondered for a long time, shook his head lightly and said: "There shouldn't be, even in the territory of Luotian controlled by Liang Zong, there are still people secretly looking for it in Kongjue Temple." ”

Jing Chenzi listened to Kongxing's words, his mouth opened wide, and he exclaimed: "Luotian, is it controlled by Liang Zong?

Kong Xing sighed lightly, nodded, and said, "It's not what it used to be, Liang Zong has become the patron saint of Luotian." ”

"In this way, the one who benefited the most from the battle of Luotian was that Liang Zong. Jing Chenzi suddenly realized.

In the stone hole, there was silence again, and the three of them stood side by side, standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at the storm outside, the rain was still intensifying, and even drifted into the cave with the strong wind......