The old-timer's laughter was loud, and Guo Qing was worried that others would listen to it.

But soon he found out that it was impossible, the old-timer seemed to be a little unsightly, and even if he was out of shape, it was impossible for his voice to be heard by others.

Guo Qing now regrets that his hearing is so good, and the laughter of the old-timers echoes in his ears, making him almost doubt his life.

Finally, after waiting for a quarter of an hour, the old-timer probably laughed too, and didn't laugh anymore, but he didn't speak for a while.

Guo Qing was not in a hurry, he was not in retreat, he just waited directly.

Therefore, after half an hour, the old man spoke again, and said, "Thank you first, to be honest, I really didn't expect you to keep your promise." ”

Guo Qing also smiled and said, "Do you always think that I am such a villain who is untrustworthy?"

"It's not a villain, but at the beginning, you gave the old man the feeling that you were a complete snob. The old voice said.

Guo Qing smiled, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and said, "You're really not mistaken, I'm a snob." This time I came to keep my promise, but I didn't help you in vain. ”

There was silence again for a while, and then he said: "The old man really didn't see the wrong person, you are really a complete snob, and you are also a villain, a villain who takes advantage of people's danger." ”

Guo Qing just smiled and ignored this.

He himself came to repay the promise, and he said that he would help the old man and save him out, but he also said that he would do his best.

After all, if it was just for a stone lotus seed and a set of supernatural powers, it would be impossible to put your own life on the line.

But now that he has enough strength, he feels that he needs more benefits to come to help, which is understandable.

Although even if the old-timers don't give it, he will definitely help.

After chatting for a while, Guo Qing continued: "Senior, where are you now, what can I do to help you?"

The old voice said, "The old man is in the burial ground now!"

Guo Qing's eyes widened, but they were not particularly shocked, and even had some sense of understanding.

He came here by himself and made such a big fuss, but the old-timers didn't contact him, but when the news spread that he was going to participate in the funeral competition, the old-timers came.

That shows that the old-timers are definitely concerned about this matter, and it is very likely that he is in it.

In other words, the old-timer is a certain big guy in the burial ground, either the nine-winged mosquito man or the Styx ancestor.

Who it is, Guo Qing doesn't know yet, and he doesn't want to ask now, because it's not necessary.

He just needs to rescue the owner of this voice and fulfill his promise, who he is, it doesn't matter at all.

The old-timer didn't seem to have any intention of reporting to his family, so he said directly: "You try your best to enter the burial ground now, and then the old man will guide you to find the old man and then tell you what to do." ”

As if worried that Guo Qing would not help, or would not do his best, the old man continued: "In short, you do your best to help the old man, and the old man will not treat you badly afterwards." ”

"The old man can also see that your physique has reached a limit, and if you want to break through again, you don't have enough external force and better magical powers, I'm afraid it will be unsustainable. The old voice continued: "Although the Shura Demon Body given to you is advanced, it has reached the limit now, and if you want to continue to break through, it is estimated that it will be very slow, and the old man will see the opportunity to pass on a set of magical powers to you when the time comes." ”

Guo Qing just smiled and didn't ask the old-timers what they were going to teach, after all, there was no one in the eight characters.

No matter who the old-timer is, at least he is a peerless quasi-saint, and the difficulties encountered by this kind of character, Guo Qing does not dare to guarantee that he will be able to help now.

Since they didn't help, it was a bit fantastical to talk about the conditions.

However, since he knew that the old-timers were in the burial ground, Guo Qing could go all out to participate in the battle, no matter who the opponent was, just defeat them and advance directly to the top of the army.

As for other things, I don't need to think about it for now.

"Remember, boy!" the old voice continued, "the burial ground is also very dangerous, and when you first come in, the old man may not be able to continue to guide you, so you must seek good fortune and avoid evil, and do not fall into the jaws of some people." ”

Guo Qing: "......"

Somebody?

Isn't there only one peerless quasi-saint in the burial ground? Why does it seem to be very dangerous now, and there is another person who makes the peerless quasi-saint unable to handle the danger?

Guo Qing felt that the danger of this burial place seemed to be outrageous, and it was even no less than letting him go to the Great Luo Heavenly Fire Cloud Palace.

Immediately, Guo Qing's head flashed, and his body trembled.

No, could it be that the only two peerless quasi-saints of the River Styx are in the burial ground, and what are they doing in there?

Could it be that Rulai united with the Netherworld Sect Master and the power of all the Buddhas to seal the Styx Ancestor and the Nine-winged Mosquito Man, and both of them were trapped here?

Guo Qing was a little hesitant at this moment, he was hesitating whether to enter the dangerous place of the burial ground.

Even the peerless quasi-saint was sealed away, and he was likely to be cannon fodder when he entered, and it might even be a sacrifice for some kind of sacrifice.

But after thinking about it for a while, they all came, and they came and promised, and there was no reason why they didn't go in when they got to the door.

Therefore, Guo Qing directly undertook it.

After that, the old man's voice didn't sound for three hours, Guo Qing guessed that most of the timer was no longer there, and it was estimated that there was also something over there that made him unable to be distracted.

Now that it has been determined that the old-timers are in the burial ground, Guo Qing has to participate in the battle even more, and he can't be too casual, he must ensure that he can definitely enter it.

There are only three days left before the start of the funeral competition, and Guo Qing basically spent these three days in retreat.

He knew someone wanted to find him, but he didn't want to waste his time going out and dealing with it.

And knowing that his target was in the burial ground, he didn't want to spend more energy inquiring or even exploring other circumstances of the Asura.

But he doesn't explore, but among the asuras, he is.

The palace is home to the heads of the eight major families, led by the Imperial Family, the Night Shura, and the Tenyasha.

The royal family took the lead, and Emperor Ran was in the first place.

The other family members sat in the second seat and looked at Emperor Ran like that.

Nago, the head of the Celestial Yaksha, said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty's news is true?"

Emperor Ran muttered: "It's absolutely true, the old man has arranged for many people to be in the palace of the king of Hades, even if it is on Huangquan Road, there are many old man's people. But after that person disappeared, he never appeared again. ”

A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said, "The old man knows that his name is Tuxing Sun, and he is a Tufu Star Monarch of Heavenly Court, and his status is medium. He came this time to practice, but he accidentally discovered our secret. The old man wanted to go to heaven to find out the news of him, and found out and killed him, but he couldn't find him. ”

Everyone was silent, and after a few months, they couldn't find anyone, could it really evaporate from the world!?

Tomorrow, I will try to make up for the updates of these two days.,Sometimes if it's not complete.,It's automatically counted to the fifteenth to make it up.。

(End of chapter)