Ye Xiaodie, Mo Xue and Ye Li, the three of them stood in place in a daze, if it weren't for the actual feeling of coercion just now, they would not believe it anyway, there is still such an existence as the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha in this Spirit Mountain.

Looking at the solemn Lingshan from afar, the thoughts in the hearts of the three people are the same, the thief is not empty, and he finally came to Lingshan, if he doesn't bring some loot, he can't say anything. But thinking of the majesty before the ancient Buddha was lit, the three of them were like taking root under their feet, and they refused to move a step.

"Ye Xiaodie, when I was young, the old man told me that when I became an adult, there will be no number of people in this world who are better than me, why do I feel that since I met you, I have met all the people in this hand?"

Mo Xue shook her eight big heads, looking at the direction of Lingshan reluctantly.

It is the Buddha light left by the ancient Buddha, although I don't know what kind of benefits it will be, but bathing in it is naturally extraordinary.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Ye Xiaodie glanced at Mo Xue beside him, this guy used himself as a shield at a critical moment, but Ye Xiaodie didn't forget it.

"Really?"

Mo Xue asked cautiously to Ye Xiaodi.

Ye Xiaodie no longer paid attention to Mo Xue, and it was the civet in his arms, and after swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva fiercely, a pair of lower paws tightly grabbed Ye Xiaodie's clothes, signaling to leave quickly.

Bathing in the light of the Buddha is a good thing, but if you break into the Spirit Mountain and have the life to leave, it's another matter! Ye Li doesn't know if the Buddha Lord and the others have no time to take care of their side now, but they think that after they accept the treasures left by the ancient Buddha, it will be time for those monks to settle accounts with themselves and their masters!

"Let's go!"

After struggling for a long time, Ye Xiaodi also sighed heavily, don't think about getting involved in things that you shouldn't have without absolute ability, Li Taibai's teaching Ye Xiaodi has never forgotten, although this process makes him a little uncomfortable.

"Well, it's really time to go, now the group of little monks brought by the Daoist are not the same as before, if you fight again, those people will definitely be able to beat out the of a few of you!"

A white fat old man suddenly appeared beside Ye Xiaodie, making Ye Xiaodie's mouth open in astonishment but unable to make any sound.

With Ye Xiaodie's cultivation today, before ascending to the sky, he confidently said to his two senior brothers that the first place in the world has been won by his senior brother, and he wants to compete for the first place in the sky.

The white fat old man appeared, making Mo Xue shrink behind Ye Xiaodi again, and at the same time, Mo Xue's psychology was also roaring: I'll just say it! I'll just say it! The old man said that he could beat himself by no more than one hand, but now Mo Xue has seen three or four! After slandering for a while, Mo Xue began to question again, how many fingers did the old man say.

"Don't worry, the old man is not here to embarrass you little babies, if so, the lamp will not recede, and the three of you will not survive now. ”

Looking at the appearance of Ye Xiaodie and the three of them as if they were facing a great enemy, the white fat old man couldn't help but feel funny.

"Let's go! After the introduction and the white lotus have received the inheritance of the burning lamp, if you want to leave, you can't leave!"

The white fat old man dodged to the side, carried it away and made a gesture of please to Ye Xiaodi.

Ye Xiaodie was silent, but accepted the invitation of the fat old man. After all, an existence that can easily outweigh himself at this moment, Ye Xiaodi can't think of what kind of reason he can refuse.

Standing beside the white fat old man, the hearts of the three of Ye Xiaodi sank in the next moment, and then they began to exclaim, this world is really fucking cloudy!

Standing in the middle of the clouds and mist, looking back at Lingshan and gradually moving away, Ye Xiaodi had a new understanding of the mountains outside the mountains and the heavens outside the sky that the master often talked about.

"Old-timers know me?"

Ye Xiaodi looked at the fat white old man beside him and asked worriedly. I always feel that even if I fully recover, I can only run for my life when I fight with the old man around me, which is more powerful than the master! Ye Xiaodi silently put the fat old man in a conspicuous position in his heart.

"Punch Yaochi for three thousand miles, and the sword will overwhelm the fourteen states of the Heavenly Palace!

The fat old man laughed, which made Ye Xiaodie blush a little, and then the second half of the old man's sentence directly made Ye Xiaodie so ashamed that he wanted to jump off the clouds.

"Don't be afraid, old man, I'm just a wisp of remnant soul, just like the burning lamp, I have a trace of expectation and obsession!"

"The words of the old-timers are very tight!"

Ye Xiaodi said in a low voice, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect in Lingshan was overturned by himself, but the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp and the white fat old man beside him who appeared one after another suppressed the confidence that Ye Xiaodie had just born.

"Hehe! You're not A-Qing! Even though there are thousands of threads, it's not just not!"

The fat old man was still smiling on his face, but his eyes were full of loneliness.

"Watching and laughing at me is too crazy, what's the matter? What's the matter? You are the descendant of Ah Qing, but you don't have Ah Qing's bearing! If it's just because I saw the old man and the monk who burned the lamp, your Qingye Sword Song, I want to take it back on behalf of Ah Qing!"

When the old man looked at Ye Xiaodie, his eyes suddenly became smart, and only one look directly made Mo Xue and Ye Li, the two demon-like existences in the eyes of others, tremble.

"Why should it be light and crimson, it is the first class of flowers. If the old-timers want to take back the Qingye Sword Song on behalf of the Qingdi, then it depends on whether the old-timers have the ability!"

With a flick of his fingers, the green bamboo sword at his waist revealed a little bit of light. Even if the fat white old man around him is an old monster who has been with the Qing Emperor for a period of time, even if Ye Xiaodie's own chances of winning are very small, but whether he dares to make a move and whether he dares to die are two different things!

"Barely qualified!"

The white fat old man snorted without smiling.

"The disciple of the old man should have given you a transformation, but my inheritance is not suitable for you after all, and the old man will not make up for such a superfluous matter!"

"I just said that the monks in Lingshan were not well-intentioned, thinking that with this old-timer, the ancient Buddha did not kill us, and in the end he had no choice but to turn into the light of the Buddha to benefit his disciples and grandchildren. ”

Mo Xue was still hiding beside Ye Xiaodie, and she kept staring at the fat old man when she spoke.

Ye Xiaodi pursed his lips, and he didn't agree with Mo Xue's sycophancy.

"The old monk who lit the lamp has always been kind-hearted, you are about to overturn Lingshan, and he has no murderous intentions against you, it has nothing to do with me!"

The white fat old man didn't give Mo Xue the slightest face, and he was very clean and neat when he hit his face.

"Dare to ask the old-timers with a high name?"

Clenching his fists, Ye Xiaodi felt pain for Dusk Xue's nine faces, and he was more curious about the identity of the old man.

"If you ask the old man, you're going to tell you?"

The white fat old man's answer made Mo Xue snicker, and it also made Ye Xiaodie's cheeks red, hot and a little painful.

"But you are Ah Qing's apprentice, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the old man's surname is Peng, and I have long forgotten what his name is, anyway, I have always been an ancestor for others, as for you, it seems that I have always been called the White Emperor!"