Chapter 368: Nangui - Answer

Leng You left the swamp, the clown and the night crow looked for the traces of the bloody ancestor who had received a strong palm, Leng You thought that the two of them had their own magic weapons enough to deal with everything, and after breathing for a while, he ordered two sentences to leave the swamp ancient village alone.

The righteous path is away from hating the sky, and the group settled in a humble town hundreds of miles away.

When Leng Yu arrived, he only heard that the people were surprised by the fierce battle of the Demon Dao, it seemed that the matter had been spread from the mouths of the four people, some disciples were shocked and surprised, and some of them couldn't help but regret it, such a good time, if the master intervened in a big way, he would definitely have to hit the two giants of the Demon Dao hard, maybe he could take this opportunity to completely eradicate it.

Zhao Buzhu gave the medicine to his senior brother, and then walked out of the room and walked to the street to eat something.

As soon as his eyes flickered, Leng Yu appeared at the table.

"My mother!"

Zhao Buzhu was stunned, he quickly looked left and right, and saw that there were no fellow doors around, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and sent a punch over, "You kid, you are really ruthless, you almost flashed my waist a while ago!"

Leng Yu blocked his fist and said lightly: "The good and the devil are not separated, and it is already light to let you go." ”

Zhao Buzhu laughed, and after a while, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Alright. Leng You interrupted his long sigh and said, "This time the giant is fighting to the death, and the Immortal Poison Gate has appeared in the Shura Palace. ”

"Fine-grained, who?" The demonic forces are wrongly connected, and it is not surprising that there are meticulous works, Zhao Buzhu is a little unimpressed, but it is also more strange.

"Son of the Poison God. ”

Zhao Buzhu was taken aback, "The Immortal Poison Gate has been destroyed?!"

You don't have to think about it to know that the Immortal Poison Gate is destroyed quite quickly, and only if the Poison Venerable encounters a fatal attack, that is, it is a meticulous action! Zhao Buzhu has a flexible mind, and he has already guessed seventy-seven eighty-eight in an instant.

Leng Youping took a sip of tea and nodded lightly.

Zhao Buzhu gasped and smacked his tongue: "The level of the Divine Son is unbelievable, and the peak figures of the Divine Realm can perceive everything, which is almost impossible. ”

"The Poison God Son is in the same generation as me, and it was only through the special arrangement of the Demon Venerable at a very early time that the Poison Venerable was convinced. Said coldly.

"Horror, it's terrifying, I can't even think about it!"

Zhao Buzhu's mouth was dry for a while, and when he thought about it, his face suddenly changed slightly: "You came to me, do you want to say that there are also fine works on the mountain?"

"It's not impossible. Said coldly.

"How can there be so many such beings who almost blind everyone......," Zhao Buzhu said to himself, but his face couldn't relax, and the more he thought about it, the more he smacked his tongue.

There are no absolutes, not to mention that the Demon Venerable hates the heavens to the bone marrow.

The more Zhao Buzhu thought about it, the more numb his scalp became.

Leng Yu said indifferently: "Sooner or later, this matter will spread out, and there will definitely be some investigation in the Heaven of Hatred, but presumably since these people exist, they must be hidden deeply, and it is useless to interrogate each disciple." ”

Zhao Buzhu nodded, "I understand, if you don't take precautions against 10,000, Senior Brother Liu is very well-connected in the mountains, I will go back and ask him to pay close attention to it, although it is not specifically aimed at the junior sister, I also have to watch the junior sister carefully without any accidents." ”

Zhao Buzhu looked at the hot blood, but from childhood to adulthood, he has always been flexible, and Leng You is not particularly worried about anything.

A light breeze blew, and Leng Yu had already left.

Zhao Buzhu drank all the tea in one gulp, still with a tingling scalp and constantly smacking his tongue, and asked the shopkeeper to pack light food.

Ding Zheng and the four of them were severely injured, and their bodies were also mixed with a large number of toxins and the muddy atmosphere of the swamp, so it seemed that they had to be delayed for a while.

Leng Yu did not linger, and went straight south.

From the poisonous fog swamp to the south, if you don't taboo the right path, you can reach the center of Zhongzhou away from the hateful sky, a thousand miles a day, a few days have passed, Leng Yu has arrived at Feixian Town, five hundred miles away from the west of the hated sky.

Further south of Feixian Town, it is a hundred thousand mountains in Zhongzhou.

The ancient road is winding, and the deserted villages are a little scattered, naturally, the 100,000 mountains in Zhongzhou are not as good as the real ferocious 100,000 mountains at the end of the Nanwu Wangu rainforest.

The view of the moon is the goal.

From beginning to end, Leng You has been thinking about the knot of resentful souls, if it weren't for the potential threat of the Immortal Poison Gate that has been delayed for a long time, I am afraid that Leng You will come here after the Wangu Rainforest has not been found.

The moon view is located in a crescent-like mountain bay, cold and faint, just see a few children playing in front of the moon view, naughtily wipe off the cinnabar that has faded a little color on the wall, at first glance there is one more person in front of them, all the children immediately cried "ghost!

As soon as Leng Yu fell, his heart suddenly moved slightly.

There is an unnamed atmosphere!

It was noon, when the sun was shining, it was warm and comfortable, but under the cold and quiet contemplation, it was keenly captured a wisp of darkness to give people a cold breath!

"Is it a grudge, or is it some other trick......

The cold aura quietly dissipated into nothingness, as if the moon view did not exist anything, ordinary and ordinary.

Leng Yu stepped into the view.

The moon view is still dilapidated, the bricks and tiles are black and dilapidated, and there are thick spider webs under the eaves.

Walking to the deepest courtyard of the moon view, the cold and quiet did not stop, and walked up the stairs gently towards the last temple.

The last temple is the Tianzun Temple, which enshrines the statue of the Tianzun god, and it is also the place where the Qingxiao real person used to sit quietly, the cold and quiet come in, the light is cast from the crack in the roof, and the statue of the god can still be seen with a strange gesture, and the statue is crawling with spider webs, making the statue of the god of Tianzun faintly hideous.

The faint aura of darkness gradually appeared, so faint that it was almost imperceptible.

Leng Yu stopped in the center of the hall and slowly spoke: "Qingxiao Zhenren has been righteous all his life, guarding the right path, guarding the people, returning from traveling to the earth in his later years, he wanted to be quiet, but in the end he ended up with a sad and angry ......."

The hall echoed with a cold and unslow voice, which made people feel a sense of sadness inexplicably.

The statue gradually emitted a wisp of black gas, which people could not see, only Leng Yu could see, and in the cold and quiet waiting, the black gas wafted without wind, and gradually spread into a small mass outside the body in front of him, and it became a little lighter.

In the small black mist, a human face gradually condensed, and the human face continued to distort and transform, and finally formed a kind old face, with a little coldness and evil in the black air.

Grievances, grievances!

After searching for many days, he even found Tianwu Gorge, the evil land of the Ten Thousand Valley Rainforest, but found his trace in this place!

"Hmm...... It's you!"

The resentful soul laughed evilly.

"In the end, it's here. Said coldly.

Leng You should have been shaken, but there was nothing surprising that the evil grudge knot would surprisingly choose to return to the moon view.

It is like a cloud of people: everything dust returns to dust, where does it come from, and where does it go back in the end.

"If you don't come here, where can you go, hehe...... Hehe...... The knot has been sent, where else do you need to go, heh......" The face of the resentful soul knot kept squirming, and the voice was stiff and indifferent, like laughing and crying, and it still sounded terrifying.

"The grudge is over?" said Leng Yu calmly.

The knot in my heart is no more, where did I send it?

"So...... Scold...... I'm going to break up......"

The resentful soul knot has no heart knot, and there is less of that monstrous resentment, the voice is like laughing and crying, without half a bit of nostalgia for the world, what it is doing now is waiting, waiting for the day when it dissipates.

"It's him. Leng Yu just said lightly.

The resentful spirit has crossed, the knot in his heart has shifted, the answer he has been looking for is about to come out, and the bottom of Leng You's heart is completely surprisingly calm.

Now, there aren't many things that really move him.

The resentful soul knot suddenly gushed out a resentful fluctuation, the black mist surged, and a terrifying scream like a madman laughed and cried: "Hehe, you can't break it, you can't break it!"

The gods are not broken, and they are not completely finished.

It has not dissipated yet, but it is only maintained because of this little wisp of unwillingness to resent.

Leng You got the answer he had been looking for, his face remained unchanged and he turned around, and a faint voice without much emotion came out:

"It's really hard to break now. ”

Leng Yu left calmly and calmly, and in the hall, only the bitter screams of the resentful soul knot repeated over and over again.