The next evening, Fluttershy and Mo Xuanxuan re-enter the cave to greet the Djinn Monk's injuries, and as soon as they enter the dark cave hall, they immediately feel that the atmosphere is not right. I saw the giant spirit monk with his eyebrows tightly locked, walking back and forth in the house. He was wearing a black robe, and several heavy iron chains were still wrapped around his body, but there was a big knife stuck in his back. Leng Sha sat alone in the faint shadow of the slanting sun, staring at a black flag on the opposite wall in a daze.

Fluttershy looked at the black flag and felt very familiar, only to see that it was as dark as ink, thick and wide, and a rare and compelling momentum emanated from the corner of the flag. Fluttershy approached to take a closer look, and saw the strange pattern of dragon and tiger fighting each other embroidered with purple thread on the flag, and couldn't help but sigh, "Isn't this black flag the 'Beast Descending Flag' of the Shenwu Treasure Beast Castle?"

Leng Sha smiled bitterly at this time: "I inserted it in the rockery in the courtyard at noon today." This black flag is just a casual insertion for people, but it goes deep into the bluestone, and the depth of the internal strength of the person who planted the flag is really terrifying!"

Fluttershy knew that this black flag had been in Leng Sha's hand all along, why was it suddenly taken away by outsiders and planted on the rockery in the courtyard? Could it be that someone already knew where this dark hole was? Did he already know about our previous plan? He stroked the fluffy little flag, and suddenly there was a fear in his heart that he had never felt before, and said in a trembling voice: "This ...... It's not going to affect our plans, is it going to be Master Turan? Is he warning us? What can we do?"

Leng Sha's brows tightened again, and he said in a deep voice: "The plan is already halfway through, how can it be said that it will change! The person who comes must be Turan! It's just that Turan's actions are only afraid that there is another deep meaning!"

"What else does it mean?" Fluttershy pondered these words, but a sneer from Master Turan flashed in front of her for some reason, and her heart trembled, and she asked urgently, "What is that?"

"This ......" the voice of the giant spirit monk revealed a sense of anxiety: "He is openly declaring war! To have such confidence shows that Master Turan has indeed learned the Garuda Divine Skill, and I am afraid that he will have a follow-up move, which is enough to kill us!" These two words were hurried, and he coughed again, and couldn't help but sigh, "Cold sand, little worm, you must be extremely careful in your next plan." The enemy is in the dark, and I'm in the light, this is really difficult for the two of you!"

Fluttershy asked anxiously, "Has Master Kenhiko visited Kuxiao Cave?"

The giant spirit monk said in a deep voice: "The day before yesterday, he used the 'Bone Shrinking Alien Needle' on Master Qianyan to transform him into Master Turan, and later lived in the Kuxiao Cave to get through the tricks, which can be regarded as deceiving Ling Xiaoli and the others, and completely uncovering the puzzle. The plan should still be smooth. The giant spirit monk spoke very quickly, and his voice was hoarse and anxious, and he paused and continued: "As Leng Sha said, the plan cannot be changed just as it is, and we have already notified many monks to prepare to hunt down Turan, and this battle must be resisted. As for Master Turan planting this black flag, it should be this morning. Yunzhu Temple was heavily guarded last night, he wouldn't show his face lightly, not to mention that the stone walls in this secret passage were thick, it was impossible for him to find out about our plan!"

Mo Xuanxuan listened to him talk endlessly, and gradually understood in his heart, and said with a pair of big eyes: "Master Turan has a very heavy weight in his hands, otherwise Master Turan would not have done such a rash act with his cautious personality." Since the plan is still going on, I think we must be more cautious and thoughtful in our next plans!"

The giant spirit monk coughed twice, and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid that as soon as the 'Garuda Divine Skill' comes out, it will be invincible!" cough cough, I'm ashamed to say it, I Yunzhu Temple boast that there are many masters, but I didn't expect that when it comes to the situation of life and death, there is no hard hand who can keep Yunzhu Temple by himself!" Insect Xiaodie heard this, and hurriedly comforted: "The so-called 'heaven does not help everyone help themselves', defend Yunzhu Temple, and there are many remaining monks, as well as Leng Sha, Xuan Xuan and me. You can rest assured that you will recuperate! I will definitely guard the Yunzhu Temple! You don't have to worry!"

Leng Sha looked at Fluttershy and said in a deep voice, "Little worm, Ling Xiaoli and the other three have been secretly released earlier to lure the snake out of the hole. Next, we're going to get moving!" Fluttershy nodded, smiling at Cold Sand.

The giant spirit monk also smiled with satisfaction, then raised his head, stared at the gray rock wall, and was silent for a long time. Beside him, a dark and ugly incense burner burned incense, and the faint incense accompanied by the curling smoke lingered in the room like a veil......

In the evening, Yicui Peak has its own unique charm. The sky is vast, and the stars are as rare as diamonds. The shadows are whispering, and the storks are crying. At the foot of Leaning on the Cui Peak, Yandang Lake is rippling leisurely, the flowers and plants along the coast are squirming, the weeping willows are fluttering, with the breeze coming, the willow branches are dancing, and there is a rustling sound from time to time. The sound of the bell chime of the evening class, the heavy sound of the bronze bell, also sounded one after another, in the bamboo waves, reverberating for a long time, all kinds of sounds are mixed together, wonderful and pleasant, as if the sound of heaven in general!

At this time, above the blue lake, a small boat floated in the distance, slowly from far to near, quietly sliding in the lotus leaves. On the boat, two Xiao shadows swayed charmingly. A middle-aged man dressed as a scholar in white, cranked a folding fan, shook his head and said: "Move the boat to park Yanzhu, and the sunset is new." The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people. "It is now at the time of day, only to see the faint starlight, the four flat lakes are like mirrors, and the smoke and water are empty. The leaning green peak, which pierced the sky, went deep into the sky, and was vaguely visible in shock. The scholar's words are realistic and sighing, drunk and beautiful.

The white-clothed scholar had wine on his cheeks and a smile on his eyebrows, but his neck stalk showed a strange coldness and majesty. He has a handsome face and a well-defined silhouette. There are also two small jade joints pinned to the waist, and when the body moves slightly, the beautiful jade touches each other, jingling, and there is an indescribable **elegance. And between his gestures, he is like a fairy, not like a mortal person, and between a smile, he is as clear and pure as a lotus, and the wind is clear and light, as if his heart is not stained with fine dust, and he stands in the world. A white dress flutters in the wind, and a handful of green silk is tied around the back of his head, but a blue butterfly is embroidered on his chest, which is a little weird.

The contrast between the man next to him was stark. I saw that one of his heads was unusually big, a wide mouth showed white Sensen's sharp teeth, and a pair of eyes were round and small, like two mung beans, but the small eyes were full of essence, and the green light was faint, and the bones on the face of outsiders were turned around, which would scare others into a chill. But seeing that he was of medium stature, with a thick upper body, thin lower limbs, and a beard like a steel brush under his chin, and his roots like a halberd, he couldn't tell how old he was. On his body, he wore an old yellow monk's robe, only knee-length, the robe was dirty, with several cuts, but he was wearing a pair of coarse cloth pants on his lower body, filthy and ragged, and the color was difficult to distinguish. The ten fingers are sharp and long, like chicken feet. This person looks very ugly, but the more he looks at it, the more he feels that his facial features, figure, limbs, and even clothes are all inappropriate to the extreme. And he was holding a sharp weapon in his hand, but it revealed his identity, that is-the Demon Fish Ancient Staff!