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Fairy Guangyun summoned thunder mercilessly, chopping down one after another like thick purple lightning, cutting off the ghost tree that was trying to scratch.

"Ah Zi, I lost that bell."

The female voice is extremely sharp.

Chen Zihe was still hesitating, but Fairy Guangyun couldn't help it anymore, her face sank, and she caused thunder to strike at him!

In desperation, Chen Zihe had no choice but to withdraw.

When the steady yuan power fluctuated, it couldn't maintain the magic power required by the treasure bell, and lost its effectiveness in an instant, and fell into Chen Zihe's arms.He casually put the thing away, and said helplessly, "There's no need to lead lightning to strike me, right?"

Fairy Guangyun said blankly: "That can only be blamed on Ah Zi's indecision."

In the sky, after Liuhe confirmed that Xu Chenshui had recovered, he had no time to worry about it, and immediately pulled back to help.For the sword cultivators who have lost their scruples and started killing wantonly, although these ghost trees are difficult to deal with, they are easy to deal with as long as they avoid being scratched.

"You don't need to use too powerful spells, just cut off the roots so that they can't be replenished!"

Liuhe's instructions were obviously heeded.

Xie Luo's face darkened, and there were countless sword shadows around him. After Qi Gen chopped off the ghost tree, he said sharply, "Come with me!"

"it is good!"

Several tacit friends responded together, and a huge sword intent shot up into the sky.

All kinds of rays of light are gorgeous, cutting forward together!

The huge sword of tens of feet fell down, and it split open the densest part of the ghost forest.

"go!"

Under the cover of several sword cultivators, others from Guiyi Jiange and Wulei Xianmen quickly passed by.

Liuhe held his sword to cut off the road behind, and raised his voice, "Xie Chenshan?"

Xie Chenshan's voice came from afar: "You guys go first, Muzhi will be taken care of by you first." After the voice fell, the owl has already appeared in front of him with Zhao Kesong in its mouth.

Since the Dao says that flying is not allowed, it really took some effort for the owl to send Zhao Kesong over.

Without further delay, Liuhe said hello and took Zhao Kesong away.

Although the ghost forest is terrifying, they are dead things after all.

How could the living be suffocated to death by the dead?

After the members of Guiyi Jiange and Wulei Xianmen left, these activated ghost forests did not continue to take root, as if something was still attracting their attention.They keep flocking to one place, filling the previous vacancy like a tide.

The craziness that followed one after another is simply innumerable.

The monster looked at Xiechen Mountain and the bloody clothes.

His face was as stiff and pale as a stone.

"Why doesn't it stop bleeding?"

Bloodstains like splashes of water meander on the ground, becoming something snatched by the ghost trees.They tore, they struggled, their roots waved, and they stepped on each other's bones to climb, as if creating a heavenly road made of strange bones.

Head straight towards Xiechen Mountain.

The young Buddha said flatly: "Because I can't stop."

He raised his hand, the smell of blood was still there.

"Just now you smelled the smell of blood mixed with Buddha's seal and lost control?"

The monster opened its mouth stiffly, and the countless tentacles swayed slowly.

"...I don't know."

Xu Chenshui said slowly: "It's just that at that moment, it seemed disgusting. What kind of emotion..." His thin fingers scratched from the abdomen to the heart, poking his chest, "Disgusting."

From hating to loathing is already a level of progression.

For monsters, it is difficult to have emotions, let alone strong emotions.

Xie Chenshan casually shook off the blood on his hand.

Foyin...

"Thanks……"

Xu Chenshui tried to get close to the young Buddha cultivator, but the moment he flew close, he saw Xie Chenshan flying back with the white elephant in his arms.

Xie Chenshan said solemnly: "I'm still angry."

The demon is tired.

Those swollen and thick tentacles all fell down, like a dejected puppy, whining, "I'm sorry. Then, Xie Chenshan, how can I calm down?"

He knows that as a human being, when he does something wrong, he must first apologize.

After apologizing, it is time to make amends.

The monster deeply thought that he was indeed wrong this time.

No matter how strong the sudden disgust is, it is impossible to really drive the monster to hurt Xie Chenshan.

Everyone knows this.

But the loss of control of the monster just now was not a fake.

One has two.

During their words, the "heavenly road" formed by the accumulation of corpses and tree trunks could almost touch Xie Chenshan's boots.They greedily and eagerly tried to touch more flesh and blood, but they were annihilated into ashes the moment they were about to touch.

The tentacles of the monster pierced through them, revealing a hideous look.

"How dare you wait!"

Ugly tentacles split open from Xu Chenshui's back, gray mist surged in his body, the scorching heat made scarlet dripping, and the next moment was endless darkness.The black mist torn out by the human form filled the entire boundless ghost forest. In the pitch blackness where you can't reach your fingers, there is only a horrible creaking sound, as if something is being crushed.

The sword cultivators who escaped from the ghost forest turned around, Liuhe frowned and said, "It's Xu Chenshui's breath."

He was fighting monsters upside down just now, how could he not recognize who it belonged to?

Zhao Kesong, who was caught under his arm, said desperately: "Can you put me down, I won't run."

Xieluo laughed loudly: "It was just a stopgap measure, don't blame me." He patted Liuhe's arm away so that Zhao Kesong could barely stand still.

Then he asked with a smile: "I think the little brother should know what's going on now?"

Zhao Kesong rubbed his stiff waist, looked at the ghost forest that was covered in that moment, and said hesitantly: "No one knows the original body of the demon king, only the master knows a little bit. This may be some kind of incarnation of him. Within its envelope, it is almost entirely his domain."

Fairy Guangyun smiled lightly and said, "Isn't this a good thing? If Xu Chenshui can really pull out these ghost trees that absorb power, then after that, we don't have to be restricted."

Chen Zihe shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case."

Even if these power-absorbing creatures disappeared, it was a fact that they couldn't get much immortal energy in this land of evil spirits.

From entering the gate of the ruins, it is necessary to limit excessive squandering.

Zhao Kesong looked anxiously at the direction they came from, the creaking sound of sour teeth coming from it was really terrifying, making one's scalp tingle.

"you……"

Liuhe was about to say something when he saw a white elephant walking through the darkness.

It swings its long trunk, and occasionally raises its head like a clear elephant song ringing in its ears.The pure white light illuminated the path under their feet, and as it got closer to the group of them, it shrunk in size, and finally fell safely into Zhao Kesong's hands.

Zhao Kesong:?

Liuhe said thoughtfully: "Xie Chenshan gave this thing to you, maybe he wants us to leave first."

Zhao Kesong's face changed slightly, but Fairy Guangyun also agreed.

"He and the white elephant can play the same role. Since the white elephant is being entrusted to this silly boy at this moment, it means we have to separate."

Otherwise, Xie Chenshan doesn't have to just let the white elephant go first.

"Are you still going inside?"

Xie Snail asked: "Since we came in, we haven't gotten any information, but we have come all the way."

"what is that?"

A Taoist who practiced clairvoyance in Wulei Xianmen suddenly shouted loudly: "Is that a stone tablet?"

...

When the monster goes crazy, it is very difficult to stop it.

If you don't poke the sky to your heart's content, that's not wanton.

Those ghost trees attracted by the flesh and blood of Xiechen Mountain were like greedy living creatures, and the demon king was the line of defense for the frantic strangulation.When he realized that this endless ghost tree grew by absorbing other things, the monster smiled.

"Ah."

The cold laughter was so dark and terrifying.

Want power?

He just gave it.

The ghost tree has no intelligence at all, it can only absorb it mechanically.

Countless terrifying tentacles surged out of the black mist, and they cunningly entangled every root. At the moment of contact, endless power surged, as if it was infinite.

No matter how you swallow it, the momentum cannot be contained!

many.

too much.

Countless ghost trees struggled.

The roots became deep, as if devouring the ghost.

Too much!

These shaped products are rolling in pain and swelling, shivering at the end of their lives, trembling and lying on the ground.The broken roots and bone claws crawled together, struggling amidst the rustling sound of gnawing.

boom!

That was the first cracking sound.

Immediately, like a firecracker, the crowded ghost tree exploded. At the end of the pain, they still couldn't tell what the terrifying existence was.

It cannot be pictured with the eyes.

cannot be described in words.

As if something that shouldn't exist.

And the fishy-sweet scent that is still inseparable.

That may be the last remnant.

Xie Chenshan sat cross-legged in the void, not at all moved by what happened in the black mist.

Although the raging monsters were crazy, they were just venting.

After everything was quiet, Xie Chenshan said unhurriedly: "Have you gone crazy enough?"

The monster belched slowly, and said in a low voice: "Xie Chenshan is still angry."

"Ha," Xie Chen said with a half-smile, "You do know that I'm still angry."

"The Demon Lord eradicated the ghost forest."

The monster thought for a while, and said with a treasure.

Xie Chenshan said expressionlessly: "Mozun thinks the poor monk will care?"

"Don't be a poor monk."

The monster muttered.

He didn't change back to human form, but still kept his invisible original body.

The sound seemed to come from one place, and it seemed to come from all directions.

Xie Chenshan called himself a poor monk, and this was often when he was angry.

Especially with such a cold tone.

A piece of arm suddenly appeared in front of Xie Chenshan, and he handed it towards him.

Xie Chenshan: ...

The monster said: "You cut."

Sometimes, this monster can be really stupid.

Xie Chenshan's anger was as if a small hole had been pierced by something soft. Although the small hole was really small, the swelling anger seemed to slip out of the small hole all at once.

Xie Chenshan sighed.

The monster came alive.

"Xie Chenshan is not angry anymore."

In terms of the emotions of Buddhist cultivators, no one is more sensitive than Xu Chenshui.

Xie Chenshan said: "You just stewed this arm, could it be possible to stop what happened just now?"

A head poked out cautiously from the darkness, leaning cautiously and greedily on Xie Chenshan's shoulder.

Mouth opened and closed, talking.

"Xu Chenshui can't do it now, but he can try it in the future."

Xie Chenshan slapped that head, and slapped it back alive.

"Forget it, maybe this Buddha seal is a bit strange. If so, it may be related to the great cause and effect of this scripture itself. There has never been such a change before, and I am afraid that coming to this place of evil spirits is the right thing to do."

Xie Chenshan said: "...But are you still coming back?"

Xu Chenshui: ...

Xu Chenshui said slowly, "I'm too full."

After his strange sense of hunger disappeared, the monster had not eaten so much for a long time.

You can skip it.

It doesn't mean you're not hungry.

Xie Chenshan was silent.

"...You really don't mind eating."

Don't you dislike knocking your teeth?

...

"So the reading is over?"

Jiu Lan from Wulei Xianmen said impatiently.

He is not specialized in Fu Lingyi, especially these ancient characters, and he only understands one or two words in them, so he naturally refuses to go forward to join in the fun.

Chen Zihe dead fish eyes.

"Why am I here?" Helpless, he tried to recognize the words above, "I only know a little bit about this way."

Fairy Guangyun covered her mouth and laughed, "Ah Zi, after all, she is much better than those of us who know nothing."

Standing one of the front is the snail holding a small flag.

That small flag is naturally also a treasure.

Two quarters of an hour later, Xie Luo was sweating profusely, waved the small flag and said: "According to the feedback, this stele is endowed with an eternal formation and a real curse. "

"curse?"

Zhao Kesong couldn't help asking.

Ever since Wulei Xianmen discovered this stele, they have soaked in it and started to study it.

This wordless stone tablet is extremely high, and its surface is extremely smooth, without any traces.

But judging from the attitudes of Wulei Xianmen and Guiyi Jiange, this seems to be something extremely precious.

Liuhe explained to him: "In ancient times, immortals would use such precious stones to record words. Therefore, every time such stone tablets are discovered, it is an extremely important collection. But these stone tablets need conditions to be revealed. And there is no guarantee of its authenticity.

"Only those who have studied ancient characters can see what the records are. And the curse... can be said to be a severe force, like the spirit of speech, like a decree. At the moment of writing, there are rules, Induction of the Dao of Heaven. No one has learned such a magical power so far, because it is too terrifying and exists like a curse, so it is called a curse."

The treasure in Xie Luo's hands can identify the traces left on this kind of stele.

But it can only be used a few times.

Xieluo said: "If it can be deciphered, then the record on the stone tablet is true. It's just that among us, only Chen Zihe knows a thing or two, but I don't understand at all."

Chen Zihe only felt a few more hot gazes on his back.

He painfully identified the stele.

In Chen Zihe's eyes, the stele was not wordless, but flickered sequentially according to some indescribable rules, as if it was a message, or a wandering dragon, and even the soul was a little shaken after looking at it for a long time.

He closed his eyes.

"This should be the content left by Luo Sha himself." The corners of his eyes were a little cracked, and he felt a scent coming. He pressed the wound with gentle force, and he knew it was Fairy Guangyun.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, after Luo Huansheng's army of souls was completely saved, he knew that his time was running out. Beings like them have always been able to perceive changes in lifespan, so they began to plan for the golden cicada to escape its shell. possible."

Liuhe frowned, but did not interrupt Chen Zihe's words.

Fairy Guangyun first wiped the corners of Chen Zihe's eyes with a handkerchief, then took out the elixir, ground it into a powder, and applied it on the wound little by little.

"However, this is so difficult. He knows that the patriarch hates him deeply, and he will never leave any possibility for him to escape. So he searched for a long time, and finally found the place where the Buddha and the devil fought, and found half of the leftover book. scriptures."

"Scripture?"

The person who was confused this time was Jiulan.

He naturally knew how terrifying the two "Buddha and demons" Chen Zihe just mentioned were.It was after the fall of these two that the beginning of the ancient decline began.

But how did Luo Huansheng, a Rakshasa, get involved with Buddhas and demons?

Although it is considered tens of thousands of years, compared with them, Luo Huansheng is just a small rising star.

This is not only the confusion of Jiulan, but also the other people present.

Chen Zihe continued: "Luo Huansheng found a way to completely cut off the vitality and regenerate in it, and avoided that murderous intent. It's just that during the rebirth, something went wrong. It should have deceived the other side of reincarnation. , but it attracted Styx’s attention, and he couldn’t get rid of it for a long time.”

"It deserves it." Zhao Kesong said in a low voice.

Others acted as if they didn't know his rude words.

Although this Rakshasa can be regarded as both good and evil, he killed too many people in the evil way, which is too many to be approved of.

Especially those brutal and bloody methods are really outrageous!

"Before he died, he left..."

When it came to this, Chen Zihe paused.

After hesitating again and again, he continued: "He left behind his life skills and the method of this reincarnation technique."

Everyone is shocked!

Liuhe frowned: "Are you sure it's true? Are you sure you read it right?"

Xie Luo was even more unbelievable: "His life skills? Those soul skills? But with Luo Huansheng's character, how could he hand over these things so easily?!"

The rumored Luo Huansheng was extremely selfish and despicable.

Chen Zihe opened his eyes helplessly: "That's what is written on it, how do I know?" He said, if he can pass both "Blood Sea Ghost Shadow" and "Vampire Ghost Forest", he is a talented person. Passed his test." As for the description of the cruelty of the "Blood Sea Ghost Shadow" and "Vampire Forest", he didn't say anything about it.

It wasn't until he saw the description on it that Chen Zihe couldn't help being startled by how terrifying these two were.

Once the corridor of blood sea ghosts entered, there was no exit.

Every half an hour, they will be randomly pulled into the illusion of any ghost brick, unless they can break the illusion of all the dead souls in it in one go, otherwise they will never be able to leave.

And this bloodthirsty ghost forest is exactly the monster raised by Rakshasa after feeding countless monks.

At its peak, a ghost tree can swallow a Taoist comparable to Liuhe alive.Not to mention how many ghost trees there are in that boundless ghost forest.

If it hadn't been for tens of thousands of years, these ghost trees had completely lost their nourishment, otherwise they couldn't have solved it so easily.

I'm afraid Luo Huansheng, the Rakshasa ghost, really didn't expect his own relics to be hidden for tens of thousands of years!

Zhao Kesong said: "Didn't the little flag just say that there is a real curse on the stele? Doesn't it mean that the content on it can't be false?"

After he finished speaking, there were obviously other things that he was more curious about. He couldn't help asking: "Can even a fairy like Luo Sha not be able to escape the shackles of the other shore?"

He was careful not to look eager in his question, trying to sound like it was genuinely just a question of curiosity.

Xie Luo said: "After ascending to the roof, the body of the immortal cultivator will be tempered and become pure energy. It will be smoother when absorbing immortal energy. This may seem to be the difference between the small world and the big world. But no matter what kind of realm an immortal is, when he falls, he still has to go to the other side of reincarnation."

Zhao Kesong sighed: "It turns out that no one can escape such constraints."

Chen Zihe said with a smile: "Why do you want to escape this bondage? If there is no reincarnation on the other side, who will have an afterlife? This fate belongs to the way of heaven and is listed in reincarnation, which is what should be."

Zhao Kesong raised his eyebrows: "Then there is no possibility of being pulled back from the other side?"

Liuhe stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, as if he was dealing with his own little brother, he pointed at the stele, and said with a smile: "If possible, what are the words written on it? Even such an immortal was being targeted by Styx when he was trying to transcend reincarnation."

The Styx is the torrential river that the soul will wade through on its way to the other shore.

It seems that just by reciting the name lightly, you can hear the quiet and cold sound of the shore, which makes people shudder.

They didn't stay here for a long time. After confirming that the stele was true, they hurriedly copied the contents of the stele from Chen Zihe.

There is a copy of the ancient text and the text written today, and the recorded cloth is branded with magic, and it is owned by Guiyi Jiange and Wulei Xianmen.

Guiyi Jiange and Wulei Xianmen walked all the way, but after passing through the Ghost Shadow Corridor, they did not see any other Taoists who came in.

I'm afraid that after these different ghost corridors, they lead to different places.

A long time after they left, the figures of Xie Chenshan and Xu Chenshui appeared at the end of the original ghost forest.

There is nothing that monsters can't digest. After a short pause, Xu Chenshui turned into a human again.The first thing he did after landing was to appear in front of Xie Chenshan, looking directly at his wrist.

When he lost control, he swallowed a big mouthful of Xie Chenshan's blood.

Despite the Buddha's angry call to wake up and the so-called heart-digging action, the large amount of blood is also the reason for the monster's turn.

Xie Chenshan did have other options, but he chose to use this method. Apart from the fact that he did intend to stimulate the monsters, there was also a reason for temptation.

His flesh and blood had been strange since birth.

No matter everything in the world seems to be yearning for the existence of this flesh and blood.If in the small world, his flesh and blood exists to correspond to the birth of monsters.

But why in the big world, especially after entering this place, can blood suddenly flow out again?

He is a soul!

Xie Chenshan had some guesses in his mind.

He needs more and more experiments, even for his own harm.

But the bleeding didn't stop.

That is the source of attracting ghost trees, but it is also the desire of monsters.

"recover."

Xu Chenshui said stubbornly.

Xie Chenshan said calmly: "I can't recover."

The monster is angry.

"can!"

Xie Chenshan said: "No."

Monster: ...

The monster crossed its two tentacles in front of its chest, then grabbed Xie Chenshan's wrist with both arms, and bit down with one bite.

Xie Chenshan looked at the strange posture, and it took him a moment to react. Could it be possible that the two tentacles crossed on his chest were expressing his anger?

While the monster was angry, it sucked the inexhaustible blood.

The sweet smell, longing desire, unstoppable desire, greedy appetite... Once contacted again, that kind of endless madness will wreak havoc in Xu Chenshui's heart.

Still had that lingering nasty taste.

It was an aura that he couldn't like naturally, as if it was engraved in the bone marrow of hostility.

But after licking the wound with his lips and tongue, sucking the bloody wound, and devouring the hateful breath, the injury was gradually stopped.

Xie Chenshan put a finger on Xu Chenshui's forehead.

He said in a low voice: "How do you know that you can heal like this?"

Two angry tentacles slapped Xie Chenshan's sleeve angrily, but looking at the anger, the slapping force was as light as cotton, without any strength at all.

Amidst the crackling sounds, a voice seemed to ring out in the heart of Buddha Xiu.

"I don't know."

But he seemed to know that it was enough to absorb the breath of Buddha Seal.

Huh.

Xie Chenshan raised his eyebrows.

It's fine to answer in this way, why does it sound like there is a little grievance in the anger?

Is this still aggrieved?

Xie Chenshan withdrew his finger and said calmly, "If you hadn't lost control, the situation just now wouldn't be so dangerous."

The tentacles froze in place.

These two tentacles were quickly snapped off by other tentacles.

The broken tentacles were touched in front of Xie Chenshan.

The replacement new tentacles are as flattering as they can get.

Xie Chenshan: ...

He met the monster's eyes.

He was stunned.

There were tears in the monster's eyes.

is red.

Although the monster's eyes are blood-red, the clarity and transparency in them are unmatched by many people in the world.What a ridiculous thing this is, it must be known that this is a monster that has caused countless killings.

But when he was soaking in blood and tears, he looked even more pitiful.

Xie Chenshan sighed.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of the monster's eyes, and the scalding heat made his fingertips ache.

"why are you crying?"

He became gentler, as if the person who was so cold that he used his own calculations just now was not him.

The monster's eyes were terribly clear, and he said slowly, "People, bleeding, will die. Xie Chenshan, don't die." He spoke very forcefully and briefly.

But in the words, there seems to be fear that shouldn't exist.

It’s weird.

Xu Chenshui is a rare monster in the world.

The pace of his progress is terrifying.

Even in the big world, his strangeness seems to be impossible to hide.

Has anything ever hurt him so far?

Xie Chenshan wiped away the hot tears that slid down the corners of his eyes, wiped it again and again, seeing that he couldn't stop it, he couldn't help but laugh.

"I won't die."

"lie."

At this moment, the monster realized what it was like to lie.

Because Xie Chenshan had already died once.

Foxiu looked down at the healed wrist, the injury was slowly wriggling, as if trying to reattach the split flesh.

The impact of his previous fall on the monsters is probably more profound than imagined. It is an indescribable pain, and it has carved an unforgettable mark on that newborn heart.

Let this fierce beast who doesn't know what fear is know what "fear" is.

Even when he didn't know what emotion it was, there was no way out.

Xie Chenshan led the crying monster to the ground, and dragged his long sleeves forward.Step by step, slowly walk through those messy pits.

The monster uttered some gibberish words from time to time.

Xie Chenshan responded.

Say something.

Answer one sentence.

Until they were about to pass through this forest that seemed endless but could actually reach its end... Oh, when it was already a wasteland, Xie Chenshan said: "Although I am also angry, I did not do it properly."

He said lightly: "If someone cares about you, you will be deeply impressed. There is absolutely no reason to use this to judge."

Foxiu shook Xu Chenshui's sleeves, turned around and hugged him.

"So, thank you very much."

...

They walked out of the wilderness.

When I saw the stele, there was no one there.

Xie Chenshan looked up at the tall stone tablet, the smooth surface was radiant, like the most splendid existence.The flamboyant font floats in the field of vision, as if to attract all the attention.

"These fonts are somewhat similar to the scriptures."

Thank you Chen Shandao.

Or is it basically the same typeface?

Ever since Xie Chenshan held onto his sleeve, the monster forbade him to let go.Sometimes, Buddha Xiu subconsciously let go, and he stubbornly grabbed a corner of his clothes and stuffed them into Xie Chenshan's hands again.

Xie Chenshan also followed him.

It's just that the content on this stone tablet is true or false?

There is no reason why what is said on this stone tablet is what it is.

Xie Chenshan's eyes fell on the large paragraphs of text at the end, and the content of those expositions was somewhat similar to what Xu Chenshui pulled out from the ghost's mind before.

That may prove the truth of it.

It's just that there is a sense of incongruity somewhere.

Xie Chenshan shook the corner of Xu Chenshui's clothes, so Xu Chenshui's arm also shook.

The monster seemed to be very curious about this kind of action. Its bloody eyes stared at the arm, and the scorching eyes seemed to burn the arm off.

"Xu Chenshui, do you think this is true?"

The monster said without raising its head, "Fake."

Xie Chenshan laughed: "I think so too."

Although the logic of the context above is so smooth, Xie Chenshan doesn't believe it.

...

Return to Yijian Pavilion, Luoling Sword Peak.

The master of Luoling Sword Peak, Wan Likong, is looking helplessly at the master of another sword peak who hastily appeared in his Xianju.

It is Liuhe's master, Nalan Lan.

Nalan Lan is a gentle and refined immortal. Compared with Wan Likong's elegance, he has the kind of personality that seems to only smile kindly and never get angry.

But if this is the case, how could he be so cruel and throw Liuhe into the secret realm for a long time before he was released?

That method is extremely cruel.

Wan Likong didn't want to confront Nalan Lan.

After all, they have been both peak masters for thousands of years, and Wan Likong knows that Nalanlan is a calculating character. The so-called gentleness and calmness from the outside world are just a cover-up. Who can see through the depths underneath?

Nalan Lan said with a smile: "Don't show me such a face, our friendship for so many years is not enough for me to ask for a cup of tea?"

Wan Likong grinned, and said with a half-smile: "Isn't the filial piety of your disciples and grandchildren not enough, to see my crap here?"

That being said, Wan Likong knew how bad he was, so it was impossible to just drive him out.

Reluctantly raising his sleeves, a set of exquisite tea sets was formed on the stone table.

Then I started to really make tea.

There is no celestial art, just the tea brewed by herself. When the mellow taste overflowed, Nalan Lan couldn't help but take a deep breath, sighed and said: "The tea brewed by you is still delicious."

Wan Likong said speechlessly: "Isn't it that I haven't eaten yet?"

He pushed a cup in front of Nalanlan, watched him eat it, and said, "Since you've eaten it all, don't talk nonsense. You came to find me, really just for this cup of tea?"

Nalan Lan hugged the teacup, and the old god said on the ground: "I came to ask you, Xu Chenshui and Xie Chenshan in Jianfeng, are they the ones who climbed to the rooftop a few years ago?"

Wan Likong knew that this matter could not be kept secret for long.

And he himself knew the origins of those two people as early as when Qingtian worshiped him.After all, with Qingtian's upright character, it is impossible to deceive his own people.

"good."

Nalan Lan said softly: "Why didn't you tell Xianmen about such a big matter?"

Wan Likong said calmly: "How many people have experienced the vision of ascending to the rooftop in these years? Could it be that each of them is an Infinite Taoist?"

"But one of them is a monster." Nalan Lan smiled lightly as if he had heard some joke, the corners of his mouth raised with a hint of mockery, "How long has it been since Tianyuan saw the demons ascending to the sky?" ?”

"It's not like it didn't exist in the past." Wan Likong said.

Nalan Lan nodded and said with a smile: "This is indeed true, but the demons have disappeared for thousands of years, and suddenly they appear again. How can we not make people curious? Especially such rapid progress... and , Xie Chenshan, is it a Buddhist cultivator?"

A demon clan, a Buddhist cultivator, how can these two not make people suspicious?

Wan Likong said in a deep voice: "Nalanlan, do you know what is the most disgusting thing about you? It's your ability to go around in circles. Let's open the skylight and speak honestly. What exactly do you want to say?"

Nalan Lan suppressed her smile and said coldly, "I want that monster."

"No."

Wan Likong refused even faster than the face-changing Xia Ri.

Nalan Lan frowned, and said helplessly: "Look, isn't it useless to open the skylight to speak the truth?"

Wan Likong gave him a squinting look: "Is it useful for you to go around in circles?"

Nalan Lan resentfully said: "Then you can't tell?"

After all, they are old friends. Although most of the time they can't understand each other's personalities, they go in and out together in some major matters.

"Could it be that you are also for the future Buddha and Demon Relics?" Nalan Lan naturally had his own calculations.

Wan Likong shook his head, and he said calmly: "It's not impossible for me to understand that you want to increase your chances of winning in the exploration of the Buddha and Demon Ruins. But that monster..."

He frowned slightly.

"Based on our current state, what do you think of that monster?"

It's not that Nalan Lan has never seen Xu Chenshui.

It's just that I have met once before, and then I have a calculation in my heart.

In fact, the Buddha cultivator also wanted to come, but Wan Likong would not allow it, and he didn't bother to open his mouth.

"fear."

He made a judgment call.

"The demon race seems to have no end, as long as he is willing, it is simply a bottomless pit."

Now that Nalan Lan spoke out, Wan Likong didn't hide it anymore.

"You're right. His cultivation speed is too terrifying. Even Qingtian is now barely on par with him. Your disciple Liuhe is slightly better than him, but if you do something, he will definitely die. I feel that in Xu Chenshui's body It seems that he shouldn't be like this, he should be a more ferocious, more vicious existence... But something is holding him back."

Nalan Lan grinned and said in a low voice, "Doesn't it make me more curious to have an owl demon say such things?"

Wanlikong is not human.

He is a demon.

It was once the ancestor of the Wanjian Sect in the Tianbei Small World who transformed an owl demon.

"Is that the Buddhist cultivator?"

Wan Likong left some leeway for his words: "Not necessarily. You want Xu Chenshui, but you just want to get him before you leave.