Meng Qi wanted to ask the reason, but he really couldn't get out of it at the moment, Zhenhui followed him very understandingly, and he couldn't persuade him.

As for the watch in his hand, it has become an ornament, and the message has failed to be sent completely, and the reason given by the main god is very simple, saying that there is a great energy observing him at present, and the existence of the main god's space cannot be exposed.

The deep helplessness was entangled in his heart, so he had to go with the flow and do what he should do at the moment.

"Go to a place with your teacher. After dinner, Xuan Ci suddenly spoke and walked slowly to the outside of the inn.

Meng Qi glanced at Zhenhui solemnly, and seeing that he took it for granted, he had no choice but to suppress the worries in his heart and follow the master out of the inn.

As soon as the three of them left the inn, Qu Jiuniang, who had always maintained a cold face, suddenly raised her head, looked at Xuan Bei's back, and tapped her fingers on the table in confusion.

And the three sand hackers who were talking about the crying old man just now lowered their voices and whispered.

"Boss, I didn't see any fat sheep, do you want to rob these three monks, they seem to be quite rich?" asked the sapphire-eyed sand man.

The scimitar with the scimitar shook his head: "It's better not to rob this kind of monk." ”

"Why, boss, when did you believe in Buddhism?" asked the bearded Shaker, puzzled.

The sand man with a scimitar said angrily: "I believe in your mother's Buddha! You two show your moves, this kind of monk who dares to travel to Hanhai with a few people is generally not a character to be provoked, let's keep an eye on that caravan, although the guards are a little stronger, but we can unite with other horse gangs." ”

At the same time, the closed door upstairs was also opened, and Lin Xi also walked out of it, slowly walking out in the eyes of all colors, the aura emanating from his body directly blocked their mouths, no one dared to talk about anything, and could only guess the purpose of this person in their hearts.

On the north side of the quicksand set, there is a small hill that is not high, facing the side of the Hanhai Sea, the sun and the wind blow, gradually exposing the rocks, covered with gravel, and even showing black and brown in some places, smooth and hard, giving people a sense of paradox and horror.

On the other side of the hill, there is a dark river flowing and trees full of spring, and at the foot of the hill is an oasis where the nearby herders graze their livestock, and in the evening, they are driving their cattle and sheep home.

Meng Qi and Zhenhui walked slowly on the mountain road with Xuan Ci, heading towards the peak that was not too high, and the helplessness in their hearts became stronger and stronger.

"Master, since you have asked us to be careful about the crying old man and his disciples, can you tell us about their characteristics carefully, at least so that we will not be unfamiliar to our faces and reveal our identities in vain. ”

Xuan Ci nodded lightly: "The teacher is about to tell you, the crying old man is a black old man, he likes to wrap a black turban and wear a white robe, the biggest feature is that his eyes have heavy pupils, strange shapes, he is lustful for power, moody, and ruthless, you had better avoid it." ”

Meng Qi opened his mouth, but saw that Zhenhui looked disgusted, and his little face was about to wrinkle together, as if he was very disgusted.

"The old man has three proud disciples, all of whom are masters who have stepped into the exterior scene, and the strongest of them has been killed by the master. When Xuan Ci mentioned the Heavenly Desolate Venerable, there was still a momentary mood swing.

Meng Qi's pupils shrank: "Master, the crying old man has three exterior disciples?"

Xuan Ci nodded, his face was solemn: "Yes, the strength is not weak, you have to be very careful, they are extremely ruthless." ”

As they spoke, the three of them climbed the hill, which was a cemetery!

The atmosphere gradually became depressed, especially when mentioning the hatred of the year, it was even more sad and depressed, and Meng Qi and Zhenhui couldn't say anything about it, so they could only accompany him silently.

I don't know how long it took, Xuan Bei suddenly spoke, laughing at himself: "As a teacher, I was in a trance today, but I forgot to buy some incense and candles." Zhending, Zhenhui, go back and buy some incense and candles. ”

The doubts in Meng Qi's heart intensified, since the master was here to go to the grave of his young son, how could he forget to bring incense and candles?

Since Xuan Ci spoke, he could only press the doubts in his heart and lead the order to go down the mountain.

"Crying old man, you are really here!" At the top of the mountain, a yin wind whistled.

Xuan Ci's face was calm, and he didn't know when there was a string of Buddha beads in his hand, which was a string of dark gold Buddha beads, faintly shining with a faint Buddha light.

"You actually came here to kill me, it seems that you already knew the news that I was coming to Hanhai!" Xuan Ci's face was expressionless, but a pair of dark eyes darkened even deeper.

The three of them came to Hanhai, and only the high-level officials of Shaolin Temple knew the news. Now, just after entering the Hanhai, the crying old man is waiting here.

Could it be that there is a foreign enemy hidden in the Shaolin Temple?

It's just that now that the enemy is now, there is no time to care about those.

"The old man has always had revenge. "In the midst of the howling wind, a thin black man suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain.

He wore a black scarf on his head, a white robe, and his eyes were full of eyes, no matter what he did, he seemed to be crying: "The old man heard that you are going to King Kong Temple, so I am waiting for you here." I know you're definitely coming. ”

There was a black gas exuding from his body, eerie and terrifying, and vaguely, it seemed that there were thousands of unjust souls wailing and crying, and a ghost crying wolf.

"You guessed it right. "Xuanci has no compassion or joy, but the rosary in his hand turns faster!

"Do you think that if you don't bother your two apprentices, they will survive? Although the old man is too lazy to take care of them, there are disciples and grandchildren waiting below. The crying old man sneered, and the black air all over his body churned, like a dark fog spreading.

The surroundings were gloomy, and countless unjust souls were crying and wailing.

"If they are not separated, the aftermath of the battle of the Grandmaster will leave them with no bones. Below, they have a silver lining. ”

Xuan Ci's own realm is a step worse than the crying old man, although he is not afraid to fight, but if he wants to fight the crying old man and protect the two apprentices, this can't be done.

"Vitality?Qu Jiuniang?, she dares to take care of my business?" The crying old man snorted coldly, slowly raised his right hand, and a black ghost suddenly appeared around him, crying out violently, making people's scalps numb and their hearts shaking.

"There is always someone who dares to take care of it!" Xuan Ci remembered the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue, smiled indifferently, held the hand of the rosary, and slowly raised it!

"Die!" the crying old man roared angrily and slapped his palm!

The unjust soul cried, and the black gas churned.

This is exactly the crying old man's stunt "Eighteen Beats of the Wronged Soul"!

Bang!

With the peak of the small mountain as the core, the black gas is like a dragon, covering the sky and the sun, rolling into the sky in a circle, as if swept by a hurricane.

A dark storm swept the heavens and the earth!

At the foot of the mountain, the Yinyin oasis outside the quicksand collection quickly withered and dried up under this black mist, and it seemed that the water had been drained.

Countless cattle and sheep, countless herdsmen, one by one, stood in place, their skin and muscles dehydrated inch by inch, and a faint black shadow flew out of their bodies and threw them into the black mist at the peak.