Master, please be careful!

What are these two muttering about?Xie Huaijun kept glancing back, but the two Demon Lords were unfathomable masters. He tried to eavesdrop for a long time but could not hear anything.

It feels like today is another green day.

After walking for half a day, the group could actually see the barren mountain mentioned by Meng Zhou from a distance. In fact, this mountain also has a name, it is called Sukong Mountain.Because the mountain soars into the sky, it looks like a hole in the sky, so it is named broken sky.

It is said that there are countless ghosts and ghosts in this mountain, and sometimes the sound of killing gold and iron horses is heard. It should be that there are gods descending to punish evil spirits, so the people nearby respect this mountain very much and dare not take a step closer.

But with Xie Huaijun's cultivation in the realm of transforming gods, he still couldn't see anything.If there are evil spirits living here, it will be surrounded by black mist.If it is not a ghost, but a demon, the place where the demon clan lives for a long time must be lifeless and lack of aura.

It is neither of the two here. There is nothing strange about this broken empty mountain. Instead, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. It is no different from ordinary mountains.

In the evening, Xie Huaijun proposed to take a short rest. After all, even cultivators and demons would be tired.Fortunately, the immortal cultivators have good physical strength, so it's not a problem to stay out overnight.

Xie Yin had a tent cloth in his Qiankun bag, and he found a few thicker branches from the forest to prop up a big tent.

"You have a lot of things, kid!" Xie Huaijun patted Xie Yin from the back of the head, "If you have anything, contribute quickly."

Xie Yin was hurt by Xie Huaijun's slap, bowed his head and curled his lips, and took out a set of quilts from the Qiankun bag, and also took out a portion of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, Xie Huaijun's eyes were straightened.

Xie Qiuyan said how many Qiankun bags were prepared for this silly boy, and these things are still carried with him.

Chongmin hadn't seen anyone since he started resting, and he came back after the tent was set up, holding a white and fat rabbit in his hand.A fire is set outside the tent, the rabbits are plucked and bled, and the rabbits are roasted and eaten.

Chongmin seems to have a good handiwork. The plucking and bloodletting are done neatly. First roasted on the fire for a while, brushed with a layer of oil, sprinkled with salt and cumin pepper, the fragrance came out suddenly, and the whole forest was filled with A rich and sweet aroma of roasted rabbit.

Xie Huaijun looked greedy, but saw Chongmin directly handing the roasted rabbit to Su Xiting.It turned out that he didn't have any role at all, it was Chongmin who started a small stove for Su Xiting.

"Give it to me?" Su Xiting never thought that Chongmin would give him the rabbit meat first, so it would be embarrassing to accept it, and it would be unreasonable not to accept it.

Chongmin smiled at Su Xiting, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and handed the roasted rabbit meat to Su Xiting.

His appearance was exquisite, and in the dim night at this time, he looked very attractive in the slight firelight, like a fairy with icy muscles and bones, and even wanted to be kissed and stroked on his cheek.

"Huh?" Chongmin handed it forward again.

"Okay." Su Xiting quickly lowered his head, not daring to look into Chongmin's eyes.

Could it be him?Su Xiting thought to himself.

"Hmm, cough... Sixie..." Xie Huaijun looked at Shen Sixie affectionately.

The eyes are a little fake, but the affection is barely real.

Shen Sixie has taken care of the master for many years. Xie Huaijun knows how to hand a pen when he raises his hand, arranges a seat when he lifts his clothes, and pours water when he coughs. Naturally, he knows what Master thinks best.So Shen Sixie walked into the woods, and came back with a pheasant not long after.

Less than half an hour later, Xie Huaijun and Shen Sixie shared a roasted pheasant.

Brothers and brothers are getting serious about this.

I only pity Xie Yin, no one cares about him.But he brought a lot of things, so he took out the packed meals from the Qiankun bag to eat, after all, he would not die of hunger.

After eating, Chongmin Su Xiting and Xie Yin lay down in the tent and slept obediently.As soon as everyone lay down, Shen Sixie held Xie Huaijun to prevent him from entering the tent. Xie Huaijun was quite strange, but Shen Sixie suddenly changed into the original body.

Shen Sixie's original body was not that big, and I don't know what kind of magic was used. The little nine-tailed fox became as tall as a person, and the long plush tail rolled Xie Huaijun around, directly wrapping him under the warm belly of the fox.

Su Xiting and Xie Yin stared wide-eyed, completely confused about why a good tent had to be tossed.

The night was dark, and the foot of the mountain had turned into darkness, only the faint fire in front of the tent was on.

Xie Huaijun lay comfortably on the fox fur blanket, and the furry fox gently rubbed against him with its mouth.Others don't understand, but he understands.

He could feel the slight uneasiness in Shen Sixie's heart, after all what they said together was like a child's play.But his memory hadn't been retrieved, and Shen Sixie hadn't told the truth, so it was impossible for the two of them to be together without any grievances.

So even though the two of them are together now, they have never had any close contact.

It's better to wait until this case is over, and then tell everything.There must have been very important memories of him in those seven years. He must know who sealed his memory and what was in that memory.

A good night's sleep.

Early in the morning of the second day, Xie Huaijun stole the snacks from Xie Yin's Qiankun bag and shared them with everyone.When Xie Yin woke up, he only saw an empty Qiankun bag, so he looked at his uncle indifferently, and then took out another piece of snack from another Qiankun bag.

Children learn smart!Xie Huaijun thought something was wrong.

It was the fifteenth day tonight, and time waited for no one. Xie Huaijun and his party went straight up the mountain after tidying up.

Broken Kong Mountain is a barren mountain, no one dares to go up the mountain, there are few towns nearby, and there are almost no people around.Fortunately, the scenery is beautiful, and there are lush trees all over the mountains, and sometimes some small animals run in the forest.

Xie Huaijun took out the small bottle in which Meng Zhou was imprisoned and asked him to lead the way.

Meng Zhou is timid and a pervert, he obediently leads the way when Xie Huaijun threatens him a little.He just secretly glanced at Xie Huaijun, swallowing from time to time.

Speaking of which, the five of them are all the best in appearance.Xie Huaijun has a beautiful and bohemian appearance, Shen Sixie has handsome eyebrows and sculpted eyes, and is dressed in a purple dress, with an exotic style.Suxi Pavilion is cold and elegant, and Chongmin is as warm and moist as jade.Even Xie Yin, who made up the numbers, was pretty.

Meng Zhou was fascinated by peeping, and was staggered by Shen Sixie's fan.

Xie Huaijun and the others were naturally aware of Meng Zhou's gaze, but they didn't get angry. They didn't expect Shen Sixie to hold back first.

"Thank you!" Xie Huaijun shouted first.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Xie Yin subconsciously ran behind Xie Huaijun, and he couldn't change his dog legs.

Xie Huaijun tore off the Qiankun bag from Xie Yin's body, pulled out a roll of rope and two wooden boards and tied them to Meng Zhou's head, so that he could not see anything except the front.After tying him up, he still couldn't hold back his laughter, which contrasted sharply with Meng Zhou's bitter face.

After walking for half a day, we arrived at our destination.

"Are you sure it's really this place?" Su Xiting asked Meng Zhou with a smile after walking around the valley. "You are a ghost, come here and feel it yourself. Is there a trace of evil energy here? If it is as you said, there should be earthbound spirits or demons living here, and it shouldn't be so clean. Are you here?" lie to us?"

"Small... of course the villain dare not lie to adults!" Meng Zhou was originally a ghost, and it was not suitable for appearing in the daytime. A little unreal. "The villain has never been here at other times. I really don't know. I only know that the adult will appear on the fifteenth day of each month."

Judging by Meng Zhou's appearance, it doesn't seem like he is lying, Xie Huaijun thought to himself.

But he didn't feel any demon energy or Yin energy either.If it is not a person from the earth-bound spirit or the demon clan, then it can only be a person who cultivates immortals.However, people who cultivate immortals cannot inhale souls at will unless they are possessed by demons.

If he wasn't a cultivator, then the person in this valley might have extraordinary cultivation.

Xie Huaijun shared his thoughts with everyone, so he decided to wait here to verify the authenticity of Meng Zhou's words.Afraid that this place is a trap, why not investigate it first, if there is no trap, this place may really be a stronghold.

So everyone started looking around for traps.

This is a valley inside Suikong Mountain. The valley is very large, but it is surrounded by cliffs and cliffs. There is only one gap through which people can pass, and that gap is extremely narrow. The narrowest part can only allow one person to pass through.

Xie Huaijun suddenly remembered the surrounding villagers who had asked before, saying that there are often troops passing by here, and the sound of horses neighing.If there is a war here, it may be difficult for anyone to escape.

After searching around, there was nothing to gain, so the group cleared out a flat area and waited for the arrival of Zishi.

As the night deepened, Mr. Xie Huai and the others had already fasted, but they all ate their meals on time because of their appetite. Now everyone was vigilant, and they didn't pay attention to whether they ate or not.

Su Xiting didn't sit with the others, but made calculations by himself.

He is counting Chongmin's fate.

Su Xiting is the one who has learned the most and the most miscellaneous among the brothers. Xie Huaijun and Shen Shuyao are good at swords. Senior brother Lin Ting'an and junior sister Cheng Zhitao are not only practicing, but also managing the Ninghui Sect. Only he wants to learn a little bit of everything.

Ordinarily, with his cultivation base, he could calculate Xie Yin's fate, and he should also be able to calculate some things about Chongmin, but he couldn't.It means that Chongmin lied to him about some information, or maybe someone changed his fate for him.

Immediately afterwards, he helped Shen Sixie do the calculation again, but he couldn't calculate anything.

Su Xiting even wondered if there was something wrong with him, why he couldn't figure out anything.He tried counting again, but still nothing.

This case may not be that simple.

Just thinking of this, Su Xiting suddenly felt something different around him.

Not only Su Xiting, but everyone present felt the difference.

In front of them, a temple-like building suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The whole valley was pitch black, not even a ray of moonlight.The temple was right in front of their eyes, but none of them noticed when this temple was added here.

This temple is very tall and huge. There is only one floor of the temple. There are many small windows on it. The black windows are like pairs of eyes, silently watching everyone.

The blood-red gate was as high as two people, and it looked even more gloomy under the cover of night, with a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

Xie Huaijun immediately summoned Zixiao from the universe bag.

It seems that the Lord has finally come out.