Chapter 80: The Temple of the South Seas

"Third Senior Brother, what can I do about this!" The girl named Su Mei had a sad face on her face, and said to the young man in black with a helpless expression, "The formation here is too powerful, we can't get in at all, so I'm afraid we won't be able to catch the Wave Swallowing Beast, isn't that Fifth Senior Brother really hopeless!"

"Don't say such frustrating words!" The young man in black frowned, rubbed his eyebrows with a little headache, and carefully observed the large array in front of him, and only sighed for a long time, but he actually gave a deep salute and shouted loudly, "I don't know which senior is here to cultivate, Wang Wanshan of the South China Sea Temple came with a few junior brothers and sisters, there is a lot of trouble, please atone for your sins!

His voice was emitted through the aura, which was very huge, and it was heard far and wide around him, which showed that this son's cultivation was also considered a leader in the Dan period. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info But there was no response to his voice for a long time after it came out, and I don't know if anyone heard it.

It wasn't until a long time later that Wang Wanshan gave up a little in his heart, thinking that when the master of this place was not there, a slightly dull voice came from around Huoling Island and said slowly: "Nanhai Temple, are you disciples of Nanhai Temple!"

This voice was not very loud, but it made Wang Wanshan and the others hear it clearly, Wang Wanshan suddenly felt happy in his heart, and bowed to the end and said loudly: "That's right, we are indeed disciples of the South China Sea Temple, this time we came here to find a sea beast Neidan, I want to enter the island, I don't know that the seniors are here, there is a lot of trouble, but human life is at stake, I pray that the seniors can let a few of us enter the island for half a day, and ensure that we will not disturb the seniors at all!"

The voice in the island suddenly fell silent, and there was no reply for a long time, the little hope that had just risen in the hearts of Wang Wanshan and several people gradually turned into disappointment, and the faces of several people became very ugly, only Wang Wanshan still maintained a sincere face, waiting for the reply of the mysterious person on the island.

Sun Hao was faintly distracted at this time, he didn't deliberately hang out on those few Jiedan monks, but fell into memories.

If I remember correctly, Song Ling'er entered the South China Sea Temple, and met with herself in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and participated in that battle between humans and ghosts. After so many years, I don't know how Song Ling'er has been doing all these years, and she is still in the South China Sea Temple!

A smile of memory unconsciously appeared on his face, and he muttered, "Senior Sister Song, after so many years, don't come unharmed!"

Thinking like this, he cleared his throat softly and said in a deep voice: "I know what you are here for, you want to find a Wave Swallower Nedan to save people! But you didn't come at the right time, the Wave Eater here was driven away from the island by me five years ago, and now there is no more half of the Wave Swallower Beast on the island!"

Hearing him say this, the faces of these people suddenly showed very disappointed expressions, and their faces were frustrated, and even the corners of Wang Wanshan's eyes slowly twitched a few times.

"But!" Sun Hao continued, "I have a few Wave Swallowing Beast Inner Dan in my hand, if you want, you must answer me a few questions, if I am satisfied, I can give you a Inner Dan!"

The mood of these people was like a roller coaster ride with Sun Hao's words, going back and forth, and after finally hearing what Sun Hao said, several people's faces were a little surprised, and they all turned their eyes to Wang Wanshan, waiting for him to call the shots.

Wang Wanshan also frowned, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "If that's the case, then ask the seniors to ask, I, Wang Wanshan, naturally know everything, but if it involves the privacy of the sect, I can't say it lightly, and ask the seniors to atone for their sins in advance!"

"First question!" Sun Hao directly began to ask, as if he didn't hear Wang Wanshan's last sentence at all, "Where is your South China Sea Temple located?"

Needless to say, this question naturally goes without saying, as the only gate sect near the South China Sea, the mountain gate of the South China Sea Temple is also known to almost everyone, hearing this question is so simple, Wang Wanshan was also a little surprised, but he still said honestly: "The mountain gate of our South China Sea Temple is naturally located in Zhenhai Pavilion thousands of miles away from here, where a radius of thousands of miles belongs to the territory of the South China Sea Temple, if the predecessors go, just find someone to ask!"

Was it so close? Sun Hao was a little surprised and continued to ask: "Very good, the second question, do you know a female cultivator named Song Ling'er, her cultivation may be in the Dan Formation Stage, or it is possible that she has reached the Yuan Infant Stage! She may still be in the South China Sea Temple, or she may have left!"

Listening to this mindless question, Wang Wanshan's heart was shocked, he naturally knew Song Ling'er, and he had to call him Uncle in the door, why did this mysterious monk ask about Uncle Song's whereabouts, could he have a grudge against Uncle Song!

Thinking like this, his heart suddenly tightened, and he wanted to deny that he knew Song Ling'er.

But the little girl named Su Mei beside him exclaimed with some joy on her face: "It turns out that the seniors know my Uncle Song, that's really good, I'm Uncle Song's ......."

"Shut up!" Wang Wanshan smiled bitterly in his heart, gently tugged at the gushing eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice.

Seeing him like this, Su Mei also reacted, his face turned red, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to say another word.

"Senior!" Wang Wanshan said cautiously, "My junior sister is young, she ......"

"She's fine!" Sun Hao's voice also became a little serious, "I don't see it, you kid has a lot of fancy intestines, but don't worry, I and your Uncle Song are old acquaintances, and I will never have ill intentions towards her, ask that little girl to come out to answer, you kid has too many thoughts!"

Wang Wanshan suddenly smiled bitterly, hesitated a little before taking a few steps back, pushed Su Mei forward, and didn't dare to say more than half a word.

Sun Hao regained his composure and asked, "Little girl, let me ask you, ...... your Uncle Song?"

The interrogation lasted for a whole time, and Sun Hao basically understood Song Ling'er's state at this time, and suddenly felt relieved.

It turned out that Song Ling'er was indeed still in the Nanhai Temple at this time, and had already been promoted to the Yuan Infant Period, and had lived in Zhenhai Pavilion as a deacon disciple of the Nanhai Temple all these years, and was very favored by the elders of the sect, and was known as a powerful candidate for the next sect saintess.

Hearing that Song Ling'er was doing well, Sun Hao's heart also relaxed, silently recalling the woman who was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, the corners of his mouth rarely showed a gentle smile and murmured: "Ling'er, after so many years, I didn't expect us to finally meet again, I don't know what it will be like for you and me to meet!"

After asking Song Ling'er about the details, Sun Hao didn't embarrass these people anymore, so he took out a Neidan and gave it to these people, and after these people left, his mind couldn't calm down for a long time, just like the sea in the distance, the waves were turbulent, and his thoughts were not stopped. (To be continued.) )