"Uncle Shi, you must know that the original Three-Star Cave of the Oblique Moon was not such a personnel depression. ”

"Oh?"

Haitong looked at the familiar scene around him, as if he had fallen into a wonderful memory.

How prosperous the original three-star cave of the oblique moon was. The comings and goings are all seekers from the Three Realms and Eight Desolate Lands, and most of them are human races, but they are not without seekers of other races.

The Bodhi Patriarch is not limited by race, widely accepts disciples, and has a twelve-character order, countless avenues in the door, and is famous in Xiniu Hezhou for a time.

It's a pity that just a few decades ago, Patriarch Bodhi dismissed all his disciples, and those who have cultivated to make them stand on their own feet, and are not allowed to call themselves disciples of Patriarch Bodhi.

The disciples did not dare to disobey the master's order, and went out of the mountain gate one by one, although they were not called the disciples of the Bodhi Patriarch, but they still came to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain to visit the Bodhi Patriarch during the annual holiday.

So the Bodhi Patriarch could only seal the mountain gate again, and all the disciples couldn't come up to the mountain, so they all went back gradually.

The Three-Star Cave of the Oblique Moon no longer accepts disciples, and the three-star Cave of the Oblique Moon that used to be noisy in the past has now become this kind of deserted.

"You see, there are so many leaves on the ground. ”

Haitong Zhenren pointed to the leaves on the ground, which had been piled up in a thick layer since no one had cleaned them.

"Where are there few disciples, it's just a disciple of your own. ”

Sun Ye looked at the hall in the distance, trying to see clearly what his eccentric master was doing? The more powerful others were, the more they must have one or two boys serving them.

But there was no one in this huge three-star cave of the oblique moon, and the wind blew through only the sound of leaves.

There was not a single person, not a single animal, quiet, only the sound of their own breathing.

"It's terrible, isn't it? Sun Ye shrugged his neck, the monkey hair on his body tightly pressed against his skin.

"I don't know what the master thinks, you can tell me, if you put it in the past......"

Before Haitong's words were finished, a spiritual light flew out of the hall and drilled into Haitong's throat.

Sun Ye only saw that Haitong just kept opening his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

Haitong also seemed to feel the change in himself, and did not shout, as if he was used to it.

One pointed to his mouth, the other behind him.

This is a common method used by Bodhi Patriarchs to deal with disciples.

"You go to the other side and nag and get disturbed by me. ”

A sound rang out from inside the hall.

Haitong Zhenren pointed to his mouth, indicating that it was fine.

What is this method?

I don't like people to talk, so I dismissed all my disciples?

For the first time, Sun Ye felt that there was something strange about his master.

Now that Haitong has been shut up, it seems that there is no way to nag.

Let's go around.

......

The crypt of the Baosui Kingdom is now a collapsed land, and the Bodhi Patriarch deliberately buried those zombies in the ground when he left, so that it would not cause too much turmoil.

But now, this place has an uninvited guest.

A streamer flashed, and a white-haired man was wearing a gossip robe, wearing a Xuanji hat, holding floating dust in one hand, and his whole body was radiant, revealing an extraordinary momentum.

It is the old gentleman from the thirty-three worlds.

Taishang Laojun's eyes widened, his eyes were close to the ground, and all the things that were hidden under the ground were vividly visible.

"And this monster?"

With a slight wave of the floating dust in his hand, the loosely shaved ground began to tumble, but every piece of dirt did not quickly avoid Lao Jun and flew to the side.

Everywhere Lao Jun went, the ground sank an inch, and he walked under the crypt step by step.

The people who came and went next to him continued to do their own things as if they couldn't see Lao Jun.

Lao Jun walked in front of a zombie and carefully looked at the zombie in front of him. This zombie is none other than the emperor's father, the previous old emperor.

"It looks like a human being, but it hasn't completely turned into a zombie, and there is still such a way?"

Lao Jun touched the skin of the zombie.

"The skin has reached the level of a zombie, and it is not an ordinary zombie, but the soul has not been completely destroyed. ”

With a wave of dust, fragments of the soul slowly emerged from the zombie's head.

"Refining people into magic weapons, and the soul to control them, is that the refining technique is a bit rough. ”

In this world, when it comes to refining weapons and making pills, Lao Jun is definitely one of the best.

Stretching out a finger and pressing it on the soul, the consciousness seems to connect automatically, like a subprogram trying to link with the parent program.

"It's a pity that the total control is gone. Lao Jun retreated from consciousness, and the small piece of soul was shattered overwhelmingly.

Lao Jun's curiosity in his heart became even stronger, he had been in charge of this world for so many years, but he didn't expect such a wonderful thing to emerge under his nose.

Originally, it was just a deduced that another child of destiny seemed to have happened by chance, so the lower realm stopped it.

It seems to be a step too late.

"Let me see what else is there. ”

Lao Jun continued to probe, walked to the high platform, and with a wave of floating dust, a gust of wind blew the ground away.

"There's a big fight here, it's ......"

Leaning down and carefully touching the small white particles on the ground that did not look like dust.

"It's ...... The remnants of luck, someone actually imposed a country's luck on himself, is this person crazy?"

The more Lao Jun looked at it, the more angry he became.

Stamped his feet: "Where is the god here?"

A small old man came out of the ground, with both hands on crutches, and we were in front of Lao Jun in a short stature.

"See Shangxian. I don't know what the immortal called the little god out for?"

Where has the land seen what Taishang Laojun looks like, just honorific title of immortal.

"Let me ask you, what's going on here?"

Lao Jun had some anger in his eyes, and he stared at the land with some hair.

"This ...... Shangxian, there were indeed some battles here, but it was already five days ago. ”

"Say it quickly. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. The land wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve in a panic, this immortal was too majestic, but he frowned slightly, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Shangxian, ...... five days ago"

The father-in-law of the land told Lao Jun everything that happened to Sun Ye and a few people here, and every time he said a word, Lao Jun's face became gloomy.

"Okay, I got it. Lao Jun waved his hand, and the land was like an amnesty, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat.

"Wait, are you the only god in this Baosui country?"

According to the configuration of the heavenly court, the god of water, the god of land, the city god and the yin chaser must all have it, and now why is the land alone.

"Qi Yu Shangxian, the water god here, died here five days ago, and the city god and Yin Cha have already been killed. ”

When Lao Jun heard this, he shouted: "Why don't you report such a big thing." ”

"I reported it, but there was no one up there. ”

The father-in-law of the land is still aggrieved in his heart.