"Probably not. ”

Nalan stretched out his hand and pinched his chin, and explained calmly: "It's far away, and I can't make too prepared judgments about this demonic energy, but with the cultivation of you and me, ordinary monsters can't get close." ”

Speaking of this, Nalan paused again, and then reminded: "Someone is coming in the direction of the ancestral hall, let's go in quickly." ”

"Yes. ’

Ling Yan had naturally faintly noticed the arrivals, and knew that these people must have been arranged by the village chief to bring food to him, so as not to make people suspicious, so he quickly opened the door of the ancestral hall side by side with Nalan, sat on the Taishi chair that had been placed inside, and waited for the appearance of the visitor.

Before the two of them could sit on their buttocks, the door of the ancestral hall creaked softly, and then they saw two younger-looking men walking over with bamboo baskets.

From a distance, you can vaguely see the bamboo basket containing alcohol, as well as food such as chicken and game, which seems to be quite hearty.

Seeing this, the two of them, who had been hungry for a long time, naturally moved their index fingers, and after the two young men had laid out the food, they began to feast like a whirlwind of clouds.

In a short time, all the food on the table was solved.

When the meal was coming to an end, the patriarch also walked towards the ancestral hall with his trembling steps in the twilight sun.

Seeing that the two of them were already full of wine and food, they asked with a light smile, "I don't know if the two distinguished guests are still satisfied with their meals?"

"Satisfied, satisfied. ”

Ling Yan felt the kindness of the old man's meal, so he thanked him respectfully: "Patriarch, thank you for entertaining our two strangers with such good wine and food, there is nothing to repay when you go out, only use this jade pendant as a thank you gift, I hope the patriarch will not dislike it." ”

As he spoke, Ling Yan took off a piece of jade pendant tied around his waist and respectfully handed it to the old man.

The patriarch actually repaid him with such a generous gift, and immediately refused: "No, no, how dare I accept such a generous gift?"

"What's more, it's just a sprinkler, and the two guests don't have to worry about it. ”

"I don't think it's getting early now, so it's better for the two of you to rest in the ancestral hall for one night tonight, and then go tomorrow!"

"Hurry?"

When Nalan heard this word come out of the old man's mouth, he couldn't help but ask with some displeasure: "How does the patriarch know that we are going to go tomorrow?"

"Listening to this tone, does it seem like an eviction order is going to be issued?"

"This ......"

The old man obviously didn't expect Nalan to be so direct, and even used the word eviction order.

Seeing him speak so seriously, the old man's cloudy eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of annoyance, but the patriarch who has been in the industry for a long time naturally can't be an irritable person, and he has his own set of sophistication for these people.

immediately held back the dissatisfaction in his heart, and explained calmly: "Don't misunderstand this son, the old man has no intention of driving the two away." ”

"It's just that I heard the two of them say that the purpose of coming to Zhaoyao Mountain is to save a seriously ill friend. ”

"Now that there is no necromantic grass on Zhaoyao Mountain, it is not a way for the two of you to continue to stay. ”

"It's better to rush back as soon as possible to find another way, this is the best policy!"

"Really?"

Nalan continued to ask in a puzzled tone, "How can I listen to the patriarch's words and have other meanings?"

"In addition, I seem to have faintly heard that there is necromantic grass in every household in the village, if it is convenient, I wonder if the patriarch can give one or two to save our lives?"

"If the patriarch is willing to cut his love, I am willing to give it away with a lot of money!"

"Heavy money?"

The old man glanced disdainfully at the aristocratic son in front of him in gorgeous clothes, and said indifferently: "Judging from the son's conversation and clothing, I think it should also be the prince and grandson, right?"

"Maybe in the eyes of you princes and grandsons, money can buy everything, but do you think that money can play a great role in your villagers under the mountain?"

"There is no one who does not love money!"

"I'm sure you, Patriarch, are no exception!" Nalan continued to try to buy hearts with money.

However, what is surprising is that after hearing Nalan's re-emphasis, the old man not only did not have the slightest temptation, but scolded him with some annoyance: "If you think that money can buy everything, then you might as well walk around the village tomorrow and see if there is any temptation for your wealth!"

"Plus!"

Speaking of this, the old man's face sank again, and he reminded him in a serious voice: "Now there is indeed no necromancer grass in Zhaoyao Mountain, in our small tribe of Zhaoyao Mountain, necromancer grass is also a scarce item, whether you believe it or not, I will say it all!"

With that, the old man glanced meaningfully at Ling Yan, who was standing silent, with his cloudy old eyes, and turned around and walked slowly towards the door of the ancestral hall.

Just as he was about to step out of the threshold, Ling Yan's sound of stopping came from behind him.

"Patriarch, please wait, I have something to say. ”

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and then turned around generously and looked at Ling Yan calmly.

After the two glanced at each other, Ling Yan grinned at the old man slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Patriarch, the two of us are sincerely here to find medicine this time, for the important matter of curing diseases and saving people, and we really can't delay it at all." ”

"The patriarch is also a highly respected person, so he shouldn't watch us cornered. ”

"So I hope the patriarch can show me a clear way, and I will have a generous gift in the future!"

"Alas......"

After the old man was silent for a while, he shook his head and said: "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's true that there is no Necromantic Grass in the village, if you really want to find Necromantic Grass, I have a place to go, but that place is ......."

Speaking of this, a trace of fear drifted through the old man's eyes, and the following words were condensed in his mouth, and he did not continue for a long time.

Seeing that the old man seemed to have any scruples, Ling Yan hurriedly urged: "If the patriarch has anything to say, it doesn't matter, no matter where we go, we are going to break through." ”

"Okay. ”

The old man shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "On a side peak not far from Zhaoyao Mountain, there is a place called the Three Holy Caves. ”

"In these three holy caves lived a cultivator, who called himself the Evil Fire Daoist. ”

"Evil Fire Daoist?"

This name was the second time Ling Yan had heard it in a day, so the curiosity in his heart was immediately aroused.

The old man nodded calmly and continued, "That's right, the cultivators who live in the Three Holy Caves are the Evil Fire Dao people. ”

"This person appeared on Zhaoyao Mountain more than a year ago. ”

"After he came to Zhaoyao Mountain, the first thing he did was to pick all the necromantic grass on the mountain back to the cave. ”

"And often come down to our tribe in search of necromantic grass. ”