After thinking about all this, Yang Heng suddenly had a feeling that the clouds were opening and the fog was dissipating, at this time, Xian'er stretched out her little hand and gently pulled the corner of Yang Heng's clothes, and said softly: "Brother Yang Heng, let's go to the church!"

Yang Heng knew that Xian'er's memory had not recovered, and what he said was not his original intention, not to mention, Xian'er was very likely to be a senior who was unknown to him or herself and was older than Yang Heng, so Yang Heng only had the meaning of respecting and staying away in his heart, how dare he agree. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Just as he was thinking about how to answer Xian'er, there was a burst of laughter at the back door of the happy hall, Yang Heng hurriedly looked towards the back door, only to see an old lady with a rickety back, about the same height as the twelve or thirteen-year-old Xian'er, dressed in a black robe, and with a gloomy face.

Xian'er heard the laughter, hurriedly took off her hijab, pulled the corner of Yang Heng's clothes, pointed at the old lady, and said happily: "Brother Yang Heng, grandma is here!" Yang Heng looked at the elated young girl, unwilling to sweep away Xian'er's interest, smiled and nodded gently, and said, "Junior Yang Heng, meet the senior!"

The person who came looked at Yang Heng without a trace with a pair of ghostly eyes, bowed his head slightly, and then came to Xian'er, touched the phoenix crown on Xian'er's head lovingly, and said softly: "Xian'er, grandma has something to talk to him about, can you go and see Biluoquan first?"

Xian'er pouted, looked at Yang Heng, then at the old lady, and finally nodded reluctantly, and said, "Brother Yang Heng, I'll go first!"

Yang Heng quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, nodded, Xian'er just turned around and left the Xitang step by step, the old lady waited until she couldn't hear Xian'er's footsteps, and only then did she come to the main seat of the Xitang to sit, pointing to a stool on the left hand side and saying, "Please sit!"

The old lady's voice seemed to be vague and very ethereal, if it weren't for Yang Hengming clearly seeing the old lady sitting in front, he would definitely think that he was hallucinating.

Yang Heng didn't dare to slack off, sat on the stool, looked around with a little confusion, and thought to himself What kind of place is this? The old lady saw Yang Heng's confusion and said, "This is Biquan Cave Mansion, and the old body is the ghost woman." ”

Yang Heng's expression froze, and he knew that the old lady was one of the world's famous Biquan Cave Mansion masters, Ghost Woman, according to legend, if the Ghost Woman's Huangquan Devil May Cry Gong was combined with the Ghost Shura's Biluo Divine Thunder Technique, it would produce unimaginable power, and immediately shouted respectfully: "I have seen the Ghost Woman senior!"

The ghost woman waved her hand, Leng Sensen's eyes flashed, and the cold air was permeated, Yang Heng felt that he was cold with countless goosebumps, which was quite uncomfortable, but at this time, the ghost woman nodded with a little satisfaction, and said secretly: "It is worthy of being a true martial arts sword master, and it can resist my Senluo Wanxiang eyes." ”

He also said: "Junior, although the old body and the Lingshi are only a few faces, the old body has always respected the Lingshi's personality and martial arts cultivation, so you don't have to be nervous, the old body just wants to ask, where is the Hexian?"

"Huh?" Yang Heng never expected that the ghost woman would be so straightforward, and he knew so much, he was very surprised, and when it came to the attitude of the ghost woman towards Xian'er, then the matter was obviously not simple.

But Yang Heng didn't know where Hexian went, so he honestly informed: "The juniors don't know!"

"Hmph!" the ghost woman snorted coldly and asked coldly, "Do you really don't know, or do you really don't know?" Yang Heng felt that the ghost woman was a little rude, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, and replied without being humble or arrogant: "The junior really doesn't know!"

"Hmph!" The ghost woman snorted coldly again, stood up from her seat violently, stared at Yang Heng for a long time with a smile, didn't even say hello, turned her head and was about to leave, but Yang Heng saw that the ghost woman didn't trust herself, and blurted out: "Senior, slow!"

"Hmph, are you willing to be honest?" The ghost woman paused, snorted disdainfully, and asked. Yang Heng bit the crown of his teeth lightly and replied: "The senior, the junior really doesn't know the trace of the lotus immortal, but even if the junior knows, it's..."

"How?" The ghost woman was full of black energy, and she had already heard Yang Heng's voice, so she interrupted Yang Heng's words arrogantly and asked in a deep voice.

Yang Heng looked at the black qi that lingered around the ghost woman's body, faintly, as if he could hear countless ghost crying, which made people's hearts tremble, he had no doubt that once he would be contaminated by these black gases, he would definitely die!

But although Yang Heng is peaceful, he also has his own indestructible arrogance, and replied: "The younger generation will never tell the senior!" He knew that the lotus immortal was definitely pulled out of the mussel shell by someone, and only then did he have a poisonous attack and become a crazy person for many years.

And the person who pulled out the lotus immortal is very likely to be a person related to the fairy, so after seeing the ghost woman's attitude towards the fairy, Yang Heng already faintly felt that this matter had something to do with the Biquan Cave Mansion.

Therefore, even if Yang Heng knew the traces of the Lotus Immortal, how could he possibly tell the Ghost Woman the traces!

"Li Changling has already ascended, what can I do if I kill you?" The ghost woman's expression suddenly froze, and she smiled coldly in her heart, and a touch of black gas that had spread to Yang Heng's back through the corner of the wall turned into a black snake, opened her mouth wide, and bit Yang Heng's neck fiercely.

This black qi was a touch of the transformation of the Huangquan Devil May Cry Gong, and although its power was less than one percent of its true power, it was enough to kill any martial artist below the sixth-rank martial sect.

It's just that what the ghost woman didn't expect was that just when this black qi was about to bite Yang Heng, who was completely unknown, the true martial sword behind Yang Heng suddenly flashed a sword light, and the black snake transformed by the ghost qi suddenly dissipated like snow when it touched the sword.

At the same time, the corners of Yang Heng's mouth, who had always been neither humble nor arrogant, were inexplicably hungry, staring at the ghost woman opposite with a smile. "Machine Spirit!" Noticing the twin swords floating in Yang Heng's eyes, the ghost woman's expression changed slightly, her back was cold, and she blurted out.

Yang Heng smiled slightly, his eyes flashed with a blue sword, his neck turned, making a crackling sound, and he sat back in his position with a big grin, not even looking at the ghost woman, as if he regarded the ghost woman as nothing.

The ghost woman's expression changed several times, and finally brushed her sleeves away, she knew that with Yang Heng's cultivation, it would be impossible to support the manifestation of the True Martial Sword Weapon Spirit, which showed that Yang Heng still had enough power in his body to support the manifestation of the Weapon Spirit.

It's just an artifact artifact, it's already very difficult, what's more, the current artifact spirit is not an ordinary artifact spirit, it's a tiger with wings, and the ghost woman has no certainty of victory at all.

After the ghost woman left, Yang Heng suddenly smiled disdainfully, and smacked his tongue: "Tsk, Xuanming Ghost Emperor, Xuanming Ghost Emperor, your heir is also shameful enough to bully the small." ”

After saying that, the sword in Yang Heng's eyes slowly dimmed, revealing a pair of green eyes, and then Yang Heng stood up from the seat violently, he quickly looked around, and a cold sweat quickly broke out on his back.

Then, Yang Heng picked up the Night Pearl and walked out from the entrance of the happy hall, he already knew that something must have happened just now, so he lost consciousness, and this is mostly a matter of life and death, here, the matter is obvious!