Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

More than fear!
Although he yelled wildly in his heart, Tang Yin didn't say it out. He tried to force a smile on his face, and said awkwardly: "Old senior, don't think too much, your leg cramped just now!"

"cramp?"

"it's good now!"

After a brief conversation, Tang Yin left a sentence of 'Stay here and don't move, the boy patrols alone', then let go of his feet and ran along the patrol route regardless of his appearance, but the fleeing figure seemed a little embarrassed.

Through the veil, looking at the young man fleeing in embarrassment, a chuckle like a lark came from Linghu Ye's mouth, adding a little vitality to this silent night.

Damn, molested by a eunuch!

Step on the branches!

Tang Yin couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He felt chills all over his body. After rubbing his arms, he didn't continue patrolling. Instead, he jumped onto a tree and put a restraint around him. Demon lock tower.

After breaking in.

What came into view was Kunpeng with a weak face on the throne. Tang Yin couldn't help frowning, and then said: "Master Kunpeng, have you recovered from your injuries?"

prior to.

In order to convey spiritual energy to Tang Yin, Kunpeng used his avatar to run outside the Demon Locking Tower. He had already suffered a lot of injuries, and the avatar was completely cut off by Xiao Maitreya, and his vitality was even more seriously injured.It's just that Tang Yin didn't expect that Kunpeng, who was just a soul but still prepared, hadn't recovered yet.

"It's not because of you!" Turning Tang Yin's eyes blankly, Kunpeng took a deep breath, sat up with the pain in his body, and said coldly: "I know what you want to ask, there is a grass in that cave called Wen Ling Grass is very useful for recovering the soul, if you don't want to watch my soul shatter, just obediently go and get the warm spirit grass."

"Oh!"

"I see!"

Hearing Kunpeng's explanation, Tang Yin nodded thoughtfully, then said with a smile: "If that's the case, then I'll pry open that kid's mouth later, force him to find out the whereabouts of the cave, and just take it."

"do not want!"

"Why?" Seeing Kunpeng waving his hand to refuse, Tang Yin's eyes were suddenly full of doubts. At the speed of that kid, Ma Crazy Wo, he has only entered the deep edge of the mountain range now. As for finding the entrance of the cave, when will he have to wait?
Kunpeng took a deep breath, and slowly explained to Tang Yin who was puzzled in front of him: "At the beginning, I was like you, I didn't pay much attention to the boy's words, but when he mentioned the black coffin, I remembered something thing."

Hearing this, the doubt in Tang Yin's eyes deepened.

"The combination of the black coffin, the cave, and the Black Phoenix Mountain Range, the treasure in the cave is ready to be revealed, the warm spirit grass guarded by the remnant soul of the Black Phoenix. Thinking about it, that kid is also a person with a great chance. The approval of the remnant soul of the black phoenix reveals the truth, but that kid is too timid to go deep, otherwise, the Wen Lingcao would have been consumed by that kid long ago."

As he said that, Kunpeng shook his head, with a little contempt mixed in the corner of his mouth, "Follow that kid, Heifeng Remnant Soul recognizes him, without him, no matter how hard you look in this mountain, you can't find the cave entrance."

After understanding what Kunpeng meant, Tang Yin suddenly realized, then nodded and said: "If that's the case, then it's easy to handle."

Speaking of this, Tang Yin had a strange look on his face. After glancing at Kunpeng, he struggled for a moment and said, "Lord Kunpeng, what is the origin of that Senior Linghu? Is it human or monster? The boy's realm is too low, and some people can't tell."

"He is a human race!"

After Kunpeng calmly said these four words, he clapped his hands afterwards, and a strong evil spirit swept towards Tang Yin.

next second.

Opening his eyes, Tang Yin looked at the night in the surrounding forest, his expression was a little displeased, let me go if you let me go, no need to chase me away!

It's not polite to ask for help!
Although he thought so in his heart, regarding Wen Lingcao, Tang Yin still took it seriously. Anyway, Kunpeng's current fate had nothing to do with him.

Jumping off the branch, patted off the non-existent dust on his body, Tang Yin glanced at the bright light of the camp tent by the stream from a long distance away, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

That old yin and yang monster is a human race, which is quite interesting!
However, Tang Yin didn't take it seriously. No matter how mysterious his identity was, when it came to strength, he would at most be in the Nascent Soul realm, an existence that could kill him with a single slap.

Afterwards, Tang Yin held his head in his hands, and without being disturbed by the old yin and yang monster, he strolled leisurely for a few laps before returning to the tent again.

Just as he was about to enter his tent, accompanied by the sound of birds, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Hey, stop!"

"calls me?"

Hearing the sound, Tang Yin, who was not sure, pointed at himself, and looked at the old Linghu in white clothes in front of him with a puzzled face.

"Yes, I'm calling you. Is there anyone else here besides you?" Under the veil of the bamboo hat, a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help rolling their eyes, and asked hummingly.

Glancing left and right, indeed, besides the two of them, besides the tent, there is no one else. Tang Yin couldn't help but smiled wryly, and explained: "Haha, I'm just joking with senior!"

For some reason, when he came into contact with this old hermaphrodite, he felt uncomfortable.Rather than saying it was uncomfortable, it would be more appropriate to describe it as weird.

"Humph!"

Hearing the cold snort of the old hermaphrodite, Tang Yin, who knew that his mind had been exposed, couldn't help but blushed, and said in embarrassment: "I don't know if senior called me, what's the matter?"

"You haven't answered my question just now!"

"What's the problem?" Hearing these words, Tang Yin couldn't help frowning, and immediately looked at the white veil in front of him, as if wanting to see through, he poked his head and asked.

The old yin and yang man straightened his chest slightly, took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice: "I asked just now, are you afraid of me? What are you afraid of me? I won't eat you!"

Thinking of it suddenly, Tang Yin patted his head, showing a stiff smile, this old man is really boring, why do he spend so much time on such trivial things!
waste time!

"Old man, don't think about it. It's too late for me to respect you. How can I be afraid of you...Well, the boy is dozing off, so please call them to be on duty. I'm going to sleep first."

With that said, Tang Yin lifted the curtain of the tent, blew out the candles, and fell asleep directly on his head.

After waking up in the middle of the night.

Opening his eyes, looking at the vast starry sky, speckled with endless mysteries, Tang Yin couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then he stood up and cursed angrily: "Who the hell, return him in the middle of the night!" Stealing the fucking tent?"

"What's the noise? It's probably taken away by a monster!"

"fart!"

Looking at the head protruding from a tent, Tang Yin who cursed suddenly sighed, and tirelessly taught that person: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen!"

"If you have this kind of thought, wouldn't it be good to put it in cultivation?"