The thunder gradually dispersed, and the tomb of the gun demon was so quietly displayed in front of everyone, ten zhang square, all made of black soil, a huge tablet in front of the tomb rose to the sky, the stele body used a small seal to write a few words, try to ask the sky for five hundred years, who is the devil and not the immortal?

Yang Xiao fell from the sky and stepped down like a comet hitting the earth, "This seat has been cultivating for more than 50 years, killing dozens of people who are masters of the righteous path and a product of Vajra, and the master of Guanyin can be counted with one palm, and the destruction of its large and small sects is unknown." ”

Yin Xuesong held a sword in his hand, held it horizontally in front of him, and said solemnly: "What a domineering devil." ”

Yang Xiao laughed insolently, the scarf used to tie his hair collapsed, and he stepped heavily on the blade of the sword, instantly bending it.

"Bang. Yin Xuesong's legs sank into the ground, and his face was cold.

"This seat only cultivates one exercise in his life, called the Ninety-Nine Demon Gong, this method is ninefold, one repeats and one repeats, and it is endless. ”

Liang Xiao's eyes narrowed, the demonic aura was overwhelming, and the soles of his feet stepped down again, and the ninefold magic power was superimposed and crushed down.

The first is that Yin Xuesong's face is indifferent.

The second is heavy, Yin Xuesong's face is solemn and uncertain.

The third, fourth, and fifth came, Yin Xuesong's sleeve robe was agitated, and his face was gloomy and gloomy.

The sixth and seventh came, Yin Xuesong's seven-star gossip robe was shattered, and his legs were sunk to the ground and his knees.

One by one, one by one, heavy on Kunlun, the eighth and ninth heavy turned into a suppression together, Kuang Zhengjian was pressed into an exaggerated arc, on the verge of shattering, Yin Xuesong's face was sallow, he spit out a mouthful of blood, knelt on the ground, and his head was scattered.

Yang Xiao, the left protector of the Demon Sect, frowned and slowly raised his feet.

Yin Xuesong smiled instead of being angry, reached out to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and opened his mouth lightly, his voice was old and hoarse.

"Hundred swords. ”

Kuang Zheng's sword sounded again, and it straightened instantly.

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"Big brother, what are you doing here?" The bearded man who was watching the battle was gently patted on the shoulder, and turned back scolding, only to see a young man with white hair and white clothes and a face like a crown of jade, carrying a delicate young woman with a raw face, looking at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the young man was extraordinary, he expected that he should be a young man who had just entered the rivers and lakes, but he didn't dare to underestimate it, and said in a deep voice: "The young man asked well, it is said that this is the tomb of the first gun demon Xiang Qianren, which is buried with all the exercises and countless treasures and artifacts obtained during his lifetime, which attracted the eyes of the righteous and demon, and the people who thought of ways to go under the banner were eager to go." ”

The man in white sighed and asked, "How did these two seniors fight in one place?"

The bearded man stroked his beard, scratched his head again, and said, "This ...... I don't know. Then he sneered: "Whatever he does, it's not a good thing on either side anyway, dog eats dog, a mouthful of hair." ”

Fu Jingnian nodded and smiled: "I feel the same way." ”

The monument is across the sky, but under the monument is a barren, wild grass is overgrown, from time to time you can see a wild shot crawling in the grass, making a rustling sound.

I don't know when, the rain quietly stopped, the wind also held its breath, and everything in the mountains became very quiet.

In the distance, an unknown bird began to crow, as if pouring out the joy of bathing, and several houses and trees at the foot of the hill were hidden from each other, and smoke was rising from the chimneys on the roofs.

Nearby, the raindrops that had gathered on the leaves of the trees were still dripping down into the small puddles on the side of the road, making an unusually crisp sound.

The fragrance of the earth came to his nose, Fu Jingnian put away the ghee umbrella, breathed deeply, and suddenly raised his head to look up at the sky, a few floating clouds floated by, and a colorful rainbow ran through the air, looming.

"It's always sunny after the rain. He snorted and sighed.

Zhu Lingwan gently slid down Fu Jingnian's back, sat down against an ancient tree, and the gray lotus foundation boots were stained with some grass tip dew, "Childe, you are not simple. ”

Fu Jingnian glanced at her and grinned: "The title of Gongzi is really rusty, but it doesn't matter, I'm not familiar with you." ”

Zhu Lingwan laughed, pointed to Yang Xiao and Yin Xuesong who were fighting together in the sky, and said, "Is Childe coming here to kill people and seize treasures?"

Hearing this, Fu Jingnian shook his head with a smile, "Maybe I'm the one who was killed, but fortunately, I don't have any treasures on me." ”

Zhu Lingwan was still about to speak, but Fu Jingnian suddenly approached in a few steps and stretched out his hand to pinch her neck.

"What are you going to do..."In the final analysis, Zhu Lingwan was always an ordinary woman, and she couldn't help curling her body together.

The hand moved forward slowly, and suddenly stopped at Zhu Lingwan's neck, and her heart trembled, only to see the slender hand with a woman's hand around her neck, and then through the black hair.

Zhu Lingwan's whole body was stiff, cold sweat was sliding down her forehead, she deeply knew that the seemingly harmless young man in front of her, and the darkness in her heart might not be able to be seen through.

"Snort. Zhu Lingwan turned his head violently, only to see a colorful, black and white five-inch snake on the back of his head pinched by the woman-like arm, spitting out the letter weakly.

"There are many insects and beasts in the mountains and forests, it's better for you to stay close to me. Fu Jingnian smiled slightly, and pressed the snake's head directly into powder with a clasp of his thumb.

Zhu Lingwan, who had a false alarm, did not have much joy in her heart, and she moved her steps to lean on the man in white.

Suddenly there was a golden light in the distance, in front of the tomb before it could stop, the golden light dissipated, revealing a tall and big strange monk, this person was wearing a tattered robe, laughing endlessly, holding a wooden stick, striding meteors, coming very fast, there was still a person sitting on his shoulder, the same is a small novice with a smooth head, a pair of big eyes and tiger brains looking around.

Yang Xiao and Yin Xuesong glanced at each other, and at the same time stopped beckoning, and said lightly: "Can't you imagine that the Buddhism sect, which has never competed with the world, has also started to compete for treasures?"

The great monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Who said that a monk with a shaved head and a robe must be a member of the Buddhist sect?"

The great monk bent over without smiling, "Lao Tzu Buddha is 'arrogant', he likes wine and meat the most in his life, he lives in an unpassed old mountain ancient temple, the temple name is Lingyin, and there are gods and Buddhas under the seat at present... One person. ”

As soon as Yin Xuesong was about to speak, he saw the little novice sitting on the shoulder of the great monk in a daze learning to read the great monk: "Lao Tzu Buddha 'pulled...", just read a sentence, the little novice seemed to have forgotten his Buddha name, and hurriedly scratched his head and asked the great monk: "Master, what is the name of Lao Tzu Buddha?"

The big monk was dumbfounded, snapped his fingers heavily on the bald head of the little novice, and scolded and said: "Mother, I don't learn the good ones, you want to learn the bad ones, you remember, your Buddha name is called..." ”

Xiao Shami should know it, only to see that he also learned from the great monk to shake his spirit, squinting his eyes and saying proudly: "Lao Tzu Buddha 'drag', the most favorite wine and meat in his life, living in an unpassed old mountain ancient temple, the temple name Lingyin, currently there are gods and Buddhas on the seat... One person. ”

After speaking, Xiao Shami sat on the shoulder of the great monk and raised his head, and also looked like he was looking forward to being proud.

The two monks, one big and one small, look forward to being proud.

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