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The three of them walked around the village again and again, and finally at sunset, they determined that the place with the heaviest demonic energy was in the mountains to the northwest of the village.Mr. Ye has no internal strength and cannot keep up with the two priests. If he walks on foot, he may not be able to reach his destination in the middle of the night.

Gu Xianzong thought for a while, and said, "Ah Ye, I will use my internal strength to take you for a ride." As soon as the words fell, the slender fingers went to grasp Mr. Ye's wrist, and with this grip, they touched the ring-shaped under the thick coat. ornaments.

Mr. Ye shook his sleeves upwards, and a pale yellow jade bracelet was revealed, "The consecrated bracelet was given to me at home when I was a child. I wore it for several years and didn't care about it. Who would want to grow up with long bones?" Once opened, it won’t come off.”

Gu Xianzong nodded when he heard the words, held his wrist a few minutes higher, and said, "Let's go."

The strength on Mr. Ye's wrist is not strong, it seems that a little strength is deliberately reserved, so as not to pinch him, but can hold him firmly.Even though Gu Xianzong was leading a person, his pace did not slow down at all. Mr. Ye felt dazzled, and before he could see the surrounding scenery clearly, the two of them had already traveled more than ten miles.

Mr. Ye stared sideways at Gu Xianzong for a while, and said in his heart: "This Daoist Gu must have a high level of cultivation. He can lead people for so long without a trace of aura disorder. He must be one of the junior disciples of Xuanqingtai Outstanding." He lowered his head and couldn't help thinking: "If I don't have... can I be like him..." His thoughts drifted farther and farther, and when he came back to his senses, he had already been chilled by the cold wind. , couldn't help coughing out.

Hearing the sound, Gu Xianzong looked back, slowed down slightly, and condensed a stream of true energy into Mr. Ye's inner body with his slender fingers. In an instant, Mr. Ye felt his whole body warm up, and only heard the human voice in front of him: "Aye, concentrate .”

Mr. Ye suddenly had a strange thought in his heart that "Gu Daoist is really considerate", and said with a smile: "Thank you, Daoist."

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The three of them traveled another [-] to [-] li along the northwest direction before entering the mountains.

Wan Yao straightened her wind-blown hair and asked, "What kind of place is this, why does it feel so cloudy?"

Mr. Ye complied, and replied: "It is said that it used to be called 'Changbaipo'. For some reason, people began to throw corpses on the mountain, and gradually it became a mountain of graves, and no one came here anymore."

Gu Xianzong looked around and nodded, "It's a good place for a demon cultivator to hide."

The sound of the wind shuttled back and forth between the mountains and fields, and it seemed to be accompanied by the whimpering of some wild animals. Mr. Ye rubbed his forehead and asked, "Then what should we do now? Search the whole mountain?"

Wan Yao blinked, and said playfully: "That's not necessary, Ah Ye is optimistic, I can make that demon cultivator come out and die obediently with one move!"

After saying that, Wan Yao took off the small cloth bag pinned to her waist, and drew a Dao talisman casually, only to see two golden lights flashing, the girl turned over and jumped up, and there were two sledgehammers in her hand.

Both hammers are chain hammers, the hammers are shaped like small melons, the chain is about three inches long, and there is a ring at the end of the hammers, which are put in Wanyao's hands.The body of the hammer was glowing with silver light, as if it was surrounded by spiritual power, and the ring of the hammer could be seen to be carefully crafted, carved with patterns of peach blossom petals, and the word "Yao" was engraved on the inside.

It's just...the weapon is in the hands of such a petite and playful girl, there is something strange that can't be described.

Wan Yao looked very happy, with her arms twirling leisurely, carrying two sledgehammers up and down, and only heard a "bang", and hit the ground.

In an instant, the mountains shook and the ground shook.

This sudden coming, Mr. Ye almost fell to the ground without being shocked, and quickly grabbed the cypress tree beside him to stabilize his figure.No wonder Wan Yao said that with one move, Moxiu could come out obediently. With just one blow, the ground below the mountain might be shaken out.

However, after the earthquake, nothing happened.There is no land lord, no magic cultivator, not even a wild animal from the mountains escaped.

Wan Yao was stunned for a moment, and then said again: "This demon cultivator is really good, I will definitely find you out!"

Before he finished speaking, there were more than a dozen "bang bang" smashes. Mr. Ye was so shaken that his head was buzzing, and a mouthful of blood stuck to his throat, and it took all his strength to suppress it.But Wan Yao still didn't give up, and shouted: "Death Demon Cultivator, get out!"

Gu Xianzong frowned, and said helplessly: "Junior Sister, stop."

Mr. Ye thumped his chest and adjusted his breath, his face turned pale suddenly, and he shouted, "Stop, Master Wan Dao! This mountain is going to..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and the cypress tree around him was cut off in the middle. In an instant, the mountain roared, and Mr. Ye fell backwards and fell into the huge mountain gap.At the moment of the rapid fall, Mr. Ye only had one thought in his mind: "What kind of monsters and ghosts are there in Xuanqing Terrace, which can collapse the mountain! You must walk around them in the future!"

In the nick of time, Mr. Ye looked around, put the index finger and middle finger of his left hand together, and just about to condense a burst of true energy, the next moment he was embraced by a light green figure, only to hear the man whisper in his ear: "Open! "There is already a wall of true energy behind Mr. Ye, which slows down the speed of the two of them falling.

This is the immortal family's superior exercise "Thousand Illusions Protecting the Heart Jue", unexpectedly Gu Daochang has such a cultivation level at such a young age.

Mr. Ye heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to say thank you when he saw a huge boulder suddenly rolling down, and hurriedly said, "Be careful!" Infuriating, he just caught the falling boulder with his back.

At this time, the two had already landed on the ground steadily, and in an instant, the true energy behind them dissipated without a trace.

Mr. Ye hurriedly helped Gu Xianzong up, put one hand on his veins, and said eagerly, "Is Daoist Gu alright?" Seeing bloodstains on Gu Xianzong's back, he felt suspenseful, and put his fingers on his veins. Then he added some strength.

Gu Xianzong coughed lightly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand to wipe it casually, and said, "It's okay, I was anxious just now, my true energy was churning, I'll be fine after a short rest."

Mr. Ye checked Gu Xianzong's pulse again and again, and after confirming that it was just a surge of true energy, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.He slowly helped Gu Xianzong up, hugged his waist and looked around, said: "I really didn't expect that the center of this mountain is hollow, otherwise I'm afraid this time we will be doomed."

Gu Xianzong half leaned against Mr. Ye, looked up, and said: "The mountain has been hollowed out, it should be man-made, let's go and see."

The two of them walked a certain distance with half-arming and half-supporting, and there was a large open space in front of them, with several coffins crooked in the middle, Mr. Ye said: "It really is a tomb."

The hollow body of the mountain must have been deliberately done by someone, and most of the people who would do this have erected a tomb in the mountain.

Mr. Ye helped Gu Xianzong to sit down against the wall, then went to a few coffins to look around, and wiped off the dust on both sides of the coffins with his hands.When making tombs in ancient times, they would often engrave the life of the tomb owner on the inner and outer coffins. When Mr. Ye found the fourth coffin in this way, he finally touched the writing.

He took out a fire book from his pocket and lit it, squatting down halfway to study the writing on the coffin.Most of the characters are in ancient Chinese. It seems that the owner of the tomb has been separated from them by hundreds of years.Mr. Ye stroked these words bit by bit with his fingers, lowered his head and frowned and studied carefully. After a long while, he turned around and said, "The owner of this tomb seems to be a prince. The people in these coffins should be his family members who were buried with him."

However, Gu Xianzong didn't answer, Mr. Ye quickly stood up, held the torch and returned to Gu Daochang's side, looked down, and found that this person had fallen asleep.

Mr. Ye was taken aback for a moment, but then he thought again, Gu Xianzong's "Thousand Illusions Protecting the Heart Art" must have consumed too much of his true energy, and then his true energy surged up after being hit by a boulder, and he might not be able to support it anymore .Mr. Ye picked a few gravels to surround the coffin, picked up the straw scattered around the coffin, and lit a fire.

Originally, he wanted to just watch the fire and squint for a while, but suddenly thought of something, and turned back to Gu Xianzong.Mr. Ye took off his coat, untied his belt, and sighed slightly when he saw Gu Xianzong's back.

The fair skin was covered with red marks, some of which were bleeding out.Mr. Ye took out the golden sore medicine from his pocket, sprinkled it on Gu Xianzong's wound carefully, then tore the hem of his shirt into strips, and slowly bandaged the wound for him.After doing this, he slowly laid Gu Xianzong flat and returned to the fire.

Mr. Ye stared at the fire for a while, then turned his head to look at Gu Xianzong, and sat back beside him as if resigned to his fate.Slowly lifted up Daoist Gu's head and placed it on his lap, thinking: "Just now Daoist Gu sacrificed his life to take my life, so don't slander Xuan Qingtai from now on."

Just as he was thinking, the person lying on the body suddenly made a sound, Gu Xianzong frowned, and seemed to be saying something, it was too soft to hear clearly.Mr. Ye could only lower his head slightly, and said softly, "Gu Daochang?"

However, at the next moment, Gu Xianzong raised his left hand, used his index finger to lift Mr. Ye's hanging black hair, circled it around and fell asleep again.

Mr. Ye was confused: "???"

Seeing the man fall asleep again, Mr. Ye wanted to pull the hair out of his hand, but Gu Xianzong didn't let go, instead he pulled it tighter and tighter.Mr. Ye's scalp hurts from being pulled when he raised his head, and his neck hurts after bowing his head for a long time. At this moment, even his thighs began to feel numb, and he thought to himself: "What was I thinking just now? Don't scold Xuan Qingtai again ??? The ones from Xuanqingtai are all poisonous!"