Dragon Pattern Roll Set

Tianzun and Yin Hou took everyone to Nan'an Temple in the south of Kaifeng Prefecture.

Nan'an Temple is a thousand-year-old temple. The incense is very strong and majestic on weekdays. However, there is only a small part of the temple in the south for believers to burn incense and worship Buddha. The gates of other places are locked. The monks in the temple live in the south courtyard and the north courtyard. It is not a group of people.

Nan'an Temple is a Bodhisattva temple, in which Avalokitesvara is enshrined. This temple is maintained with money from the imperial court, so it does not collect incense money from believers.The merit box is placed next to the incense stand. When taking incense, you can throw money in it at will, as much as you want, and you can burn incense directly without throwing it away.Every evening, monks take out all the money in the merit box and send it to the porridge shop in Kaifeng, so this temple has a very good reputation.

In addition, the host of Nan'an Temple is Master Weichen. The old monk is also a master of martial arts saint level. Puppies and children nearby.

Everyone walked all the way to Nan'an Temple, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang asked Tianzun and Yinhou all the way, "Isn't Lin Yehuo's life experience related to the ancient gold city? His ancestors traced back to Persians, although Lin Yehuo's appearance is similar to that of Persians." It seems different..."

Yin Hou shook his head and said, "Bloodlines always come from two sources, one from the father's side and one from the mother's side. In this world, there is only one tribe with red hair and stunning beauty. People from this tribe Most have fair to almost translucent skin."

Everyone was surprised, "What race is so powerful?"

Yin Hou and Tianzun looked at each other, and said calmly, "Sand Monster Clan."

Everyone was in a daze after hearing this—a sand demon?Is it a human or a demon?

Everyone arrived outside the main gate of Nan'an Temple, and while walking in, Yin Hou whispered to Zhan Zhao and the others, "The identity of the sand demon is very strange, and Wusha has tried to hide the half of Lin Yehuo's bloodline all his life. But the cover is not tight, I guess it will be a headache to go back now."

Gongsun listened to the conversation of the crowd, followed Yinhou and Tianzun a few steps after catching up, and asked them, "The sand demon mentioned by the two old men, is it the kind that is also called the three evil spirits together with the mermaid and the mountain grandma... "

Yin Hou smiled, "It's true...but it's not."

Gongsun didn't understand.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang listened a little puzzled, "Aren't mermaids and Shanba cannibals?"

Zhao Pu sounded fresh, "I have also heard the legend of sand demons. There is a kind of sand demons living in the northwest desert. They will appear when black storms arise. It is said that sand demons are very beautiful and will lure people passing by. The caravan entered the quicksand pit and all died, which is a very evil monster. So there is a saying in the northwest, if you see a beautiful woman in the desert, no matter how beautiful it is, you can't follow her."

Tianzun laughed, "The legend is true..."

Everyone looked at each other.

Pang Yu obviously looked at Lin Yehuo with admiration, "Oh...Lin Yehuo is quite evil, but isn't he a stupid and cute bastard? How did he become a monster that eats people?"

Yin Hou shook his head, "The fact that the Sand Demon is juxtaposed with monsters such as Mermaid, Mountain Bamboo, and Tianmu is only due to the misunderstanding of the world. The Sand Demon tribe, like the Silver Fox tribe, is not a monster at all, but a kind of person with a special appearance and bloodline. No one knows about Lin Yehuo's genealogy, but there must be people from the Sand Monster Race among his blood relatives, which is why he will never get lost and come out of the ghost domain."

"That's right, Suqing said that Lin Yehuo walked into the ghost domain and came out again." Zhan Zhao also remembered, "Although the ghost domain and the skeleton sea are the periphery of the ghost sea, they are not as powerful as the ghost sea. Fame, but it is also a dangerous place where there is no exit and no return.”

"Could it be that the characteristic of the Sand Demon Clan is that they won't get lost?" Bai Yutang thought in his heart that this characteristic is quite good.

While speaking, everyone entered the south courtyard of the temple and went straight to the north.

When they got to the north gate, a young monk ran over and slapped Zhan Zhao, "Lord Zhan."

Zhan Zhao recognized this chubby little monk aged sixteen or seventeen at a glance, "Xu Yan, is the abbot here?"

"The abbot is in the north courtyard." Xu Yan obediently ran to open the gate leading to the north courtyard, and led everyone in.

As soon as you enter the gate of the North Courtyard, compared with the hustle and bustle of the South Courtyard, this place is simply a pure land. There are kapok trees all around, and the flowering season has not yet arrived, so the trees are full of green leaves.

Birds chirping on the trees, and the sound of chanting sutras from a distance, a school of solemnity, really has the feeling of a pure land of Buddhism.

Xu Yan had already trotted to the meditation hall, while Zhan Zhao and the others came straight to the front of the white pagoda, looking up at the top of the pagoda.

Zhan Zhao folded his hands behind his back and looked at the locked stone door in front of him, "Weichen is getting more and more cautious, even the door is locked."

"Amitabha, aren't you afraid of people sneaking in?"

Everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw a benevolent old monk walking over, saluting everyone with a smile.

Wei Chen is an eminent monk, no matter his seniority or social status, he is not higher than Shaolin Abbot's several floors, everyone hurriedly returned the salute.

Wei Chen raised his head and saw Yin Hou, he was a little surprised, "Rare guest."

Yin Hou raised his eyebrows and looked behind him.

Weichen followed his line of sight and saw Tianzun standing sideways with his hands behind his back under a kapok tree not far away, looking up at a bird's nest on the tree.

Weichen was stunned, Tianzun had black hair at this time, causing the monk to feel that he had some kind of illusion, "Uh..."

The monk opened his mouth, and Tianzun turned his head and glanced at him.

The great monk was stunned for a long time, he couldn't laugh or cry and asked Yin Hou, "Is this man rejuvenated, or has his hair dyed, or did one of you provoke him?"

Yin Hou smiled slightly, "It's a long story."

Weichen looked at Tianzun again, at this moment, he noticed the little fourth son obediently following Gongsun.

The elder monk tilted his head and stared at the fourth son.

The fourth son was quite shy, and hid behind Gongsun, showing half of his face, staring at Mo Chen.

Mochen was overjoyed, knelt down and waved to him.

The fourth son looked at Gongsun, who patted his head and let him go.

The fourth son walked up to Weichen, at the moment he was still wearing a goose yellow silk gown, a rust red padded jacket, and a pair of red deerskin boots, very cute.

After Weichen looked at it carefully, he raised his face and laughed, "What a fat little fox..."

Master Weichen said a word, and then looked at the fourth son, and sure enough... the cheeks of the little guy are puffed up.

Zhan Zhao lightly touched Bai Yutang with his arm, which meant—this great monk is also going to die, and he called the younger brother fat when they met.

The fourth son glanced at the monk, and went back behind Gongsun, with Weichen still following behind, "Little God, do you want to eat persimmon cakes? Did you bring those little foxes of yours? Tell me to hug them."

Yin Hou stopped the ignorant monk and said, "We have business to do, let's go into the pagoda."

The great monk blinked, then looked at Tianzun who was looking at the scenery in the distance, and asked, "Are you sure?"

Yin Hou nodded.

"Oh." The great monk took out the key, opened the gate of the pagoda, and let everyone in.

Everyone followed Yin Hou into the pagoda, Bai Yutang turned his head, and saw Tianzun still standing under the kapok tree watching the scenery, it seemed that he had no intention of following in.

Zhan Zhao looked at Yin Hou, and Yin Hou shook his head, signaling—leave him alone, let him stand outside.

So, everyone entered the pagoda together.

Although the pagoda was locked all year round, it was obviously cleaned carefully. At least there was no trace of ups and downs on the floors and stairs, and there were no cobwebs on the roof.

Wei Chen led the crowd upstairs, reached the top of the building, and opened another door.

The moment the door was opened, the square-shaped sunlight cast from the windows on the top of the building shone on the red wooden floor, and a faint scent of sandalwood came to the face, which was simple and peaceful.

The space inside the wooden door is spacious, and there are four lush potted plants in the four corners of the four sides. Among the lush green branches and leaves, there are dots of white flowers.

In the middle of the room, there is a group of white jade sculptures. Under the sunlight, the surface of the white statues is covered with a faint, soft, warm glow.

A man in white clothes and long hair stands facing the wind, holding a cane in one hand and a book behind his back, surrounded by seven lifelike little foxes in different shapes.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, including Zhao Pu, have seen this sculpture... Nan'an Temple has a long history. Before, they only thought that this group of sculptures were treasures from ancient times, so they were preserved so carefully.It was only later that I found out that this was the famous Silver Demon King, so facing this legendary strange man again, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate on scrutinizing him carefully.

Although it is difficult to see the demeanor of the old man, the beauty of the statue in front of him still makes everyone feel a lot of emotion.

The face of the demon king is as handsome as a fairy, and his demeanor is quite similar to that of Tianzun, but in terms of temperament, the demon king has a sense of vicissitudes that cannot be described in words... Although his appearance is very young and very gentle, but there is an expression of love between his eyebrows and eyes. It feels much more complicated than Yinhou and Tianzun.

It's a pity that no matter how realistic the white jade statue is, it can't carve the demon king's eyes. Eyes are the seeds of the heart. If you don't see eyes, you don't see people. Everyone can't help but feel regretful.

In addition, Zhan Zhao noticed that the corners of the Yao Wang's mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling, and the smile was somewhat mocking, but the whole facial expression did not give the impression of being frivolous.

Then, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang suddenly asked at the same time, "What kind of person is the Demon King?"

After asking, the two looked at each other——sure enough, they felt the same.

But what is even more surprising is that Master Weichen and Yin Hou also spoke at the same time, and only answered three words, "Big bastard!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yin Hou sighed, walked behind the Demon King, and reached out to break the scroll in his hand.

The upper half of the scroll was broken off, and it turned out to be a jade cylinder.

Yin Hou took out a scroll from the cylinder, took it to a table beside it, and spread it out for everyone to see.

A lot of words were densely written on the scroll, and many tables were drawn. After a cursory look, they found that it was similar to a family tree.Among them, several tribes are introduced in detail, and there are also paintings.

Yin Hou turned to a certain paragraph, pointed and said, "Here is the description of the Sand Demon Race."

Everyone read the record carefully.

It turns out that the Sand Demon Clan is a tribe that can understand the sound of wind, rain and sand flow, and has a particularly keen sense.

The sand demon clan is few in number, and it is said that they live in the sea of ​​ghosts.At the same time, the sand demons do not lure merchants into the quicksand pit, but because they are too beautiful, they are occasionally encountered by merchants and will be followed.The terrain in the desert is changing rapidly, and those merchants lost their way because they did not follow, and fell into the quicksand pit.Gradually, there was a legend about the sand demon tempting people into the quicksand pit.

It is also recorded in the scroll that the sand demons live in the sea of ​​ghosts without contact with humans, and their numbers are gradually decreasing. The demon king predicts that the sand demons will be completely extinct in a short time.

Zhan Zhao pulled the scroll to the bottom, and found that there were hundreds of records recorded by different tribes.

"Are these tribes with special abilities?" Zhao Pu asked.

Yin Hou nodded, "But there are only a few species that are still alive, and the others have all been exterminated, mostly due to the fusion of bloodlines."

Everyone nodded, thinking that the Silver Demon King is good enough, is it really the reincarnation of a fairy?Why do you know so many secrets.

Seeing Yin Hou flipping through the scroll, Master Weichen was curious, "Why are you looking for sand demons?"

Yin Hou suddenly remembered and asked Weichen, "How long has it been since you and Wusha have seen each other?"

Weichen raised his eyebrows, "Who wants to see that fat man?"

Everyone nodded secretly, this expression seemed quite familiar.

"Were you there when Wu Sha picked up his apprentice?" Yin Hou asked.

Wei Chen was stunned, and asked with a smile, "You mean that little sand demon with a phoenix on its back?"

Everyone's eyes lit up—as expected they knew!

"Are you really there?" Yin Hou asked, "What happened when he was picked up?"

"About 20 years ago, my senior brother and my second senior brother and I went to do some business near the Skeleton Sea. There was a big storm that night, and the wind came down overnight, and more than half of the inn was buried..." Weichen said.

"Eldest senior brother and second senior brother?" Everyone was puzzled.

Yin Hou helped to explain, "Wusha is his second senior brother, and Master Wuchen who has passed away is his first senior brother."

Everyone opened their mouths instantly. This unreliable monk Weichen, who is famous throughout Kaifeng, turned out to be the successor of the holy monk. He has such a background but usually looks like a fool.

Mochen kept waving his hands, "Oh, low key, low key..."

"Go ahead." Yin Hou urged him.

Touching his chin, Mochen recalled, "The next morning, after we left the inn, we continued westward. In order not to get the wrong direction, we walked along the circle of skeletons along the coast of the Skeleton Sea. As we walked, we suddenly heard The cry of a baby."

Everyone frowned.

"The crying sound came from the sea of ​​skeletons. At first we thought it was just an illusion." Weichen explained, "There are often strange phenomena in the deserts and Gobi in the Western Regions, especially when the wind is strong, we will hear some crying sounds. Or the sound of laughter. But most of it is an illusion. Once you are attracted into the forbidden area, you may not be able to get out. So at that time, the senior brother and I advocated not to go in, but the second senior brother insisted that there might be a baby. So I insisted on walking into the sea of ​​skeletons."

Everyone sighed, Master Wusha was really merciful, and he wanted to go after such a big risk. He and Lin Yehuo were also destined.

"Not long after the second senior brother went in, he returned the same way, holding a baby in his arms, crying loudly." Wei Chen smiled, "That's Xiao Linzi."

"Is a baby alone in the desert?" Zhan Zhao was curious.

Weichen nodded, "Well, the second senior brother said that the child was lying in a quicksand hole...wrapped in a small white quilt, half of the quilt was basically stained red with blood, and there was an arrow stuck in the quilt , the arrow didn't hurt the baby, but it pierced through the quilt, and there is a word 'Yue' at the end of the arrow."

"What's on the arrow?" Everyone was shocked and looked at Wei Chen.

Weichen was also taken aback by everyone's reaction, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

Yin Hou shook his head, motioning for him to continue.

"Xiao Linzi had red hair, white skin that was nearly transparent, big eyes, and strange-colored eyeballs, so he couldn't be Han Chinese at first glance." Wei Chen said, "Wu Xin took a look and said, this should be a little sand demon. "

Everyone frowned, why did Zou Liang's father's arrow land on Lin Yehuo's baby, with so much blood on it... always felt a little ominous.

"The sand demon clan is rare, and they attach great importance to their offspring." Wei Chen said, "It is said that the sand demon knows the location of the quicksand eye, and the quicksand eye is a magical existence. If you jump into the quicksand pit, you can find the right quicksand eye. , it will come out from the quicksand eye at the other end, which is a common method used by sand demons when fleeing."

Bai Yutang thought for a while, "Could it be that Lin Yehuo was thrown into the quicksand pit at a critical moment, and then popped up from the quicksand eye near the Skull Sea... It means that his family is in danger and he has a relationship with Zou Yue." relation."

"Zou Yue's army disappeared after entering the sea of ​​ghosts, and there was only one young son left, who was picked up by wolves and raised... Could it be related to the sand demon?" Zhan Zhao asked.

"Tsk." Zhao Pu curled his lips, "so Zou Liang became an orphan probably because of Lin Yehuo's parents, and Lin Yehuo became an orphan because of Zou Liang's parents... This relationship is constantly being cut and messed up!"

Everyone looked at each other - no wonder the two fell out, there is no way not to fall out.

"Xiao Linzi's life experience is complicated." Weichen took a small brush and gently brushed a fox among the jade carvings, sighing, "It was not easy for Wusha to raise him. On the one hand, he had to cover up his identity as a fire phoenix. On the one hand, he has to cover up his identity as a Sand Demon..."

Just as he was talking, Bai Yutang suddenly asked in puzzlement, "Compared to Huofeng's life experience related to the Golden Ancient City... the identity of the sand demon is actually nothing, right?"

Zhan Zhao also nodded, "According to the scroll of the Silver Demon King, the Sand Demon is only good at distinguishing directions. What's so special about it that it needs to cover up its identity like this?"

"Also." Zhao Pu also wondered, "Why does the sand demon live in the desert?"

Weichen held the brush and answered yes or no, and finally looked at Yin Hou.

Everyone then looked at Yin Hou suspiciously—as if he was hiding something!

Yin Hou was quite embarrassed, "That's just a legend."

Zhan Zhao nodded, "You might as well say it for reference."

Yin Hou and Weichen looked at each other, and finally sighed.

Weichen stretched out his hand, grabbed the top of the scepter in the demon king's hand and pulled it out... It turned out to be a plug. After opening, the inside was hollow, with a few small paper scrolls.

Mochen took it out to look at the tongs that sealed the paper roll, finally picked one, plugged the plug, and handed the paper roll to everyone.

Zhan Zhao took it and opened it...everyone glanced at it and was taken aback.I saw that it was a thin sheepskin map.

Zhao Pu subconsciously took out the map that Zou Yue had brought with him that he got from General Ouyang this morning, and spread it out... Comparing the two maps, they were almost identical, except that the one in the Silver Demon King's Scepter was obviously older.

"It's a little bit different in details." Gongsun was more careful, "The demon king's share is more detailed."

Mochen looked at the map in puzzlement and asked, "Where did you get this?"

Yin Hou spoke roughly.

Wei Chen frowned, "That general... Could it be that he ventured into the sea of ​​ghosts and wanted to find that..."

"Which one?!" Everyone said in unison, their ears pricked up.

Mochen helplessly said, "The Lost City."

"What is Lost City?"

"The Lost City, the Palace of Ten Thousand Curses, the Ice Blade Palace, and the Tomb of Hailong are also known as the Four Lands of No Return, and they are also the Four Lands of God." Yin Hou said lightly, "Entering the Palace of Ten Thousand Curses will cure all diseases and immortality; entering the Maze City will lead to war. Invincible to rule the world, entering the tomb of the dragon in the sea will be the richest in the world, and entering the palace of the ice blade will achieve unrivaled martial arts... No matter which one you go to, as long as you can go in and come out alive, you can transform from a human to a god in an instant .”

Everyone was surprised but couldn't recover.

Bai Yutang looked at the remaining three scrolls, and asked, "Are those maps the blueprints leading to the other three sacred places?"

Yin Hou smiled, "These maps are incomplete. Maps alone are useless, and someone is needed!"

"People?" Everyone wondered.

"Every place has a guide, that is, the door opener." Yin Hou said, "For example, the gatekeepers of the Ten Thousand Curses Palace are from the Qi family, and the last remaining heir is that silly boy Xi Xian. But that kid You have learned almost nothing, so even if you go to Moon Bay in the West Sea, you will not be able to enter the Palace of Ten Thousand Curses even if you have a map. The guides of the Ice Blade Palace are the Ice Fish Clan, which has become extinct, and the blood left behind is in your Grandpa's thread is broken." Yin Hou said, pointing to Bai Yutang.

Bai Yutang was taken aback, "My grandfather?"

"Otherwise, what do you think is the matter with your grandfather and your mother, who are as cold as popsicles?" Yin Hou sighed, "Your grandfather did not inherit the blood of Bingyu, and Bingyu passed on the male but not the female. The bloodline is also linked to the side branch of the Fox clan, which is your father's branch, and finally gave birth to you without even a little cold left! So even if you go to the extreme north and find the Ice Blade Palace, you still can't get in. See the guide from Hailong's tomb Humans belong to the sea dragon clan, which became extinct hundreds of years ago, and even the demon king is not sure where the sea dragon tomb is. The last lost city... is in the sea of ​​ghosts, and killing the demon clan is the only way to guide People, and it is said that they were extinct a hundred years ago, who knows that Lin Yehuo is still left behind. The kid's blood was also strangled by the Persians, whether he inherited it or not is another matter."

Weichen nodded vigorously, "That's right, in the words of the Demon King, 'Those young people are too indiscreet, they have mixed up their bloodlines, now it's all right, there's no need to guard against theft'."

Everyone raised their foreheads one after another—it was so complicated.

Mochen continued to wipe the statues of the little foxes, and said, "That's all I know, I should ask my second brother for details, he knows better."

Zhan Zhao sighed, "That is to say, to resolve the conflict between Lin Yehuo and Zou Liang, you have to find out what happened back then, right?"

The rest of the people nodded, secretly worried, and they had to prove that their parents had nothing to do with each other's death, otherwise, even if it was found out, it was definitely a feud, and it would be even more impossible to reconcile, which is really difficult.

Zhao Pu crossed his arms and asked, "What is there in that Ghost Sea Lost City? Why can you be invincible after you get it?"

Mochen shrugged and said——I don’t know.

"The disappearance of 15 troops was unclear, and the families of those generals should still be alive." Mr. Bao said with a serious expression, "No matter who it is for, it is necessary to find out, and we can't just delay it like this."

Zhao Pu agreed.

"How about it." Master Bao said, "Let's rest for two more days to make some preparations, and set off for the north early in the morning the day after tomorrow. We will go to Black Wind City first and then make plans."

Everyone nodded.

After walking out of the pagoda, Bai Yutang found that Tianzun was not in the courtyard.

"Are you lost again?" Bai Yutang wanted to find Tianzun, but Yin Hou waved his hand and said, "Go back first, I'll take him back later."

Bai Yutang was slightly taken aback, but finally nodded.

The moment everyone left the north courtyard of Nan'an Temple and stepped into the south courtyard, it became a noisy scene again.

Bai Yutang subconsciously turned his head to look at the white pagoda hidden among the kapok trees... At this moment, the sun was slanted, and the golden light illuminated one side of the white pagoda, while the other side looked dark.

By the window on the top floor of the White Pagoda, Tianzun watched Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang leave, he turned his head slowly, and looked at the statue standing quietly behind him.When his eyes fell on that face, he was inexplicably dizzy, as if the feeling of a world away had just arisen, and his heart was slightly tingling... But it was empty again in an instant, and Tianzun stood there blankly, looking at the statue.

Tianzun stretched out his hand and slightly touched the hard and cold surface of the statue with his fingertips. With his movements, the long black hair slowly turned white.

There was a "creaking" sound from the stairs, and after a while, Yin Hou came up.

"Let's go?" Yin Hou stood at the stairs, waving to Tianzun who was still staring at the statue in a daze.

Tianzun walked towards him and asked, "That statue looks familiar."

Yin Hou twitched his brows slightly, shook his head, stretched out his hand to gently caress the position of Tianzun's cheekbone, turned around and led him downstairs.

Tianzun touched his face, looked up at the roof, "Water leak?"

"Hurry up." Yin Hou hurriedly dragged Tianzun out of the White Pagoda, and Wei Chen who was waiting at the door exchanged glances with him, Yin Hou nodded, and Wei Chen quickly closed the door.

Tianzun continued to look at Kapok while walking, until he left Nan'an Temple, Tianzun scratched his head, "Did I forget something?"

Yin Hou nodded, "Yes, Yutang asked you to pack up and go to the north."

"Oh." Tianzun clapped his hands and shook his head to go back to the White Mansion, but he went in the wrong direction and was dragged to the other side by Yin Hou. Many people on the street saw the two of them... and they were a little curious, Tianzun hadn't seen him for a few days Younger, with black hair!Sure enough, the old gods are different.

Bai Yutang was walking back absent-mindedly when he felt someone pat on the shoulder suddenly.

Bai Yutang turned his face away, it was Zhan Zhao who patted him.

Zhan Zhao folded his arms and blinked, then asked, "Why do you think Grandpa and Tianzun went to the Palace of Ten Thousand Curses?"

Bai Yutang was taken aback for a moment, "Entering the Palace of Ten Thousand Mantras will cure all diseases and make you immortal..."

Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Long Jiulian and your master are brothers, but they don't seem to have a good relationship, and then Long Jiulian, including the people in Yasha Palace, have strange diseases. According to Gongsun, they are all related to Wanju Palace .”

Bai Yutang frowned and nodded, "It seems...it has something to do with it."

Zhan Zhao patted him, "But this time we are looking for the Lost City first."

"First?" Bai Yutang looked at Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao winked at him.

The two were "eye-catching", and then Zhao Pu came up and said, "Xiao Tonghai wrote to me that day, saying that many people have been wandering around the Skull Sea recently."

"Who?" Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang turned their heads together.

"It's an old friend." Zhao Pu sneered, "In addition to the people from Xixia in Liao Kingdom, there are also people from Xuanyuanpo."

"Xuanyuan Po?!" Zhan Zhao's voice rose a little when he heard the name, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Bai Yutang reached out and pinched the back of his neck to signal him to calm down.

Zhan Zhao slowed down and asked, "What does that guy want to do?"

Zhao Pudao, "Anyway, it's okay if there is nothing good. Those people live in the Western Regions, and there are many liches and monks in that area. Let alone a hundred-year-old man hiding in a corner, who knows about Ghost Sea Lost City, That would be troublesome."

Everyone also felt that there was something to worry about - the countries in the Western Regions were struggling to find a way to deal with Zhao Pu, and their own internal struggles had consumed too much vitality, so it would be easier said than done to revive it?Great Song Dynasty has beautiful mountains, rivers, and abundance. With such a large piece of fat around, there is no way those wolves will be tempted. Don’t want to take the risk into the sea of ​​ghosts to find the lost city.

Zhao Pu seemed to be in a good mood with the corners of his mouth twitching. He rubbed his hands and said to himself, "I haven't fought a war for a long time. It's best to send some more powerful ones for my entertainment."

Zhan Zhao also nodded, "That brat Xuanyuanpo let him take advantage of his loopholes last time, this time he will be dealt with."

Bai Yutang shook his head helplessly, always feeling that this trip to the west would definitely be lively.

Gongsun held the fourth son in his arms and looked at Zhao Puzhanzhao gearing up, also a little speechless.The fourth son, lying on Gongsun's shoulders, looked at Nan'an Temple in the distance with his chin resting on his hands. He could only see a pointed white pagoda. He was in a daze, looking thoughtful.