When the monk turned his head, what he saw was a beautiful young man.

It's just that this young man's hair turned out to be white.His aura was extremely restrained, and he seemed to be hiding something, but the monk vaguely sensed that the other party must be an extremely powerful monk.

The young man put at least fifty taels of silver on the counter, and the waiter in the shop got excited and said, "Okay! The guest officer wants to hear, so I will tell you about it."

From the mouth of the second child, the monk understood the origin of the two broken walls.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, this mountain was still a complete mountain, and its name was Kunlong Mountain.Since it is called Sleepy Dragon Mountain, there is naturally a dragon trapped in the mountain.

It is said that thousands of years ago, there was an evil dragon who did a lot of evil and was suppressed by the immortals in the mountains.However, hundreds of years ago, suddenly one day the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and then the common people saw a white dragon soaring into the sky, which caused strong wind and thunder, and the clouds billowed.

Just at that time, a fairy passed by. After fighting hundreds of rounds with the white dragon, he finally subdued the white dragon and drifted away.

Hearing this, the white-haired boy suddenly laughed, and said, "It really is here..." Then he left the money on the counter, turned around and found a table in the lobby and sat down.

The table he was sitting at was right next to several tables in Gu's house, which was convenient for the two to observe each other.Then they discovered that the boy's face looked quite miraculous.

He has silver hair, but looks like a teenager.Juvenile whites are rare, but they do exist.But the boy's white hair is obviously not like the white hair of ordinary people, with black mixed in the silver strands.

His white hair was so pure that it even faintly gleamed under the sunlight.The color of the pupils is also much lighter than that of ordinary people, which looks very strange.There were also rumors about Baizi among the folks in Yunzhou, so although many people were curious, they didn't make a fuss.

But the monk is very clear that this young man is definitely not Bai Zi.

Compared to Bai Zi, he is more like... a demon.

Their hearts moved, they looked at each other, and they both remembered the rumor that the Demon Lord had tamed monsters, and their expressions immediately became a little more dignified.

It was not too late at this time, but the sun was already setting.However, the monk still thought that he might be able to catch up with the journey a little longer, and he might be able to reach the next foothold.

You can also avoid this white-haired boy who is suspected of being a monster.

However, the young master of the Gu family was very dissatisfied when he heard what the monk said. He imitated the adult's tone and pretended to say: "Mother has been driving for a day, and she is quite tired. Senior, can't you be considerate of us women and children, and rest earlier? "

He was trapped in the carriage for several days, he was really uncomfortable from the bumps, and he was bored.Although the hotel next to the business road is not a good place, at least it is much better than staying in a carriage.

Although the boy is small, he is quite intelligent and can speak eloquently.It's a pity that there are such a pair of confused parents who still can't tell the difference between right and wrong, so they are quite hostile to the two monks.

Naturally, he had some small thoughts of his own when he said that.He knew that they were fleeing along the way, so the monks would try to avoid unnecessary twists and turns.In this case, the man should not insist too much on the trivial matter of resting sooner or later.

The boy thought he was smart, but unfortunately, this little trick was completely useless in the eyes of the monk.The monk glanced at him, but said coldly: "In this case, let's part ways here. We have to get there before the birthday of the old man of the Gu family. If the time is delayed for a long time, this trip will be in vain... ...Young master is not in a hurry to visit relatives, but you can go slowly."

The boy was dumbfounded, he didn't expect the monk to say such a thing, but he couldn't continue for a while.

The cultivator no longer paid any attention to him, and began to eat on his own.

The white-haired boy raised his head thoughtfully, and glanced to this side.

In the end, the young master of the Gu family naturally went on the road with the monk in a sullen manner.As a result, not long after leaving the hotel, the monk frowned and his heart skipped a beat.

The white-haired boy followed from afar.

The monk and his companion glanced at each other, they were ready for a battle, but unexpectedly, the young man followed him from a distance and never made a move.

Followed all the way in this way until near the broken mountain peak, the monk felt that he could no longer spend with the other party like this, so he planned to take the initiative.

He stopped the carriage, waited for the boy to approach, and planned that if the boy didn't approach, he would take the initiative to fight. Unexpectedly, the white-haired boy walked over indifferently, and then stopped not far from where they were. He didn't make a move, but raised his head to observe the mountain carefully.

The monk was very surprised for a moment, and asked, "Why did you follow us!?"

The boy glanced at him, but laughed, and said irrelevantly, "Have you seen that mountain?"

The monk didn't know why he asked such a sentence, but he didn't answer immediately, but looked at the other party sharply.

The boy said: "That mountain... my sister... my brother has been here before. I know it."

Cultivator: "..."

The young man didn't care about his crazy expression, and continued: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen my brother for many years. Everyone in the clan misses him very much... Sometimes I think, where is he now? Are you alive? Are you doing well?"

His expression was soft, his tone was sad, with a strong sense of sadness.That kind of mourning definitely didn't look like a fake, so the monk was taken aback for a moment, but he was a little less vigilant.

He was somewhat uncertain about his previous judgment.

The boy said: "Every time I think that he may have been killed by humans, I can't help but feel angry."

As soon as he said this, the cultivator couldn't help but his face changed drastically, and he suddenly wanted to make a move, but unexpectedly, there was a strong wind blowing all around, and for some reason, countless white petals appeared, sweeping towards the group of cultivators crazily. and go.

The cultivator finally resisted the gust of wind and saw the scene in front of him clearly, but his expression suddenly changed.

At this time, the white-haired boy had already shown his prototype, and he turned out to be a big monster with extremely deep cultivation.With the cultivation base of monks and others, they can't see through the depth of each other at all.

The monk's face turned pale, and he said, "I didn't expect...we were disguised like this, but you still found us."

The white-haired boy said: "Although I don't know what you misunderstood...but...it doesn't matter."

Then he directly attacked the monk.

And it wasn't until this moment that the cultivator realized how powerful this big monster was—the overwhelming coercion came, making it almost impossible to move. Although he tried his best to resist, it was almost useless.

From the moment when the white-haired boy started to grab his neck, it took only a moment.

The monk thought that he was going to die, but unexpectedly, after capturing the two, the white-haired boy did not kill them immediately, but asked, "I ask you a question!"

The monk froze.

The white-haired boy said: "Do you know any emperor in the world today who practiced immortality, was successful in cultivation and had a cruel temperament!?"

The monk didn't expect the white-haired boy to ask such a question. He vaguely realized that the other party's question seemed to have nothing to do with the magic way, so he struggled and said: "The emperor in the world has achieved success in cultivation... I only know...one Emperor Ming. Emperor Ming ...very wise, and his temperament does not seem to be cruel."

The white-haired boy was silent for a while, but put the two of them down, and said, "Tell me about this Emperor Ming."

The strength he showed was too powerful. Even if he let go, the monk didn't dare to act rashly. He only dared to answer honestly: "Emperor Ming has been in power for decades, and it is said that he has at least transformed into a god. He has practiced the virtues of the emperor to help the world. For many years, he has governed the country well and his politics is clear, so his cultivation has improved rapidly. He is very good at strategy, and he is majestic in the court. It is said that in recent years, people who practice Taoism often come and go in Beijing. There is an attempt to establish a faction."

The white-haired boy was silent for a while, and then asked, "Is there any more?"

The monk continued: "...the only thing is strange. Your Majesty has many concubines, but few heirs have survived. The only surviving son and daughter are both born by Concubine Lin. This Your Majesty may be a seed of infatuation."

The white-haired boy was a little dazed: "The seed of infatuation?"

He didn't understand the reason why the monk said this - the other party clearly stated that there are many concubines, so how can it be called the seed of infatuation?

The monk said: "As a cultivator in the stage of transformation, if he wants to protect his children, who can hurt them? The sons and daughters under Emperor Ming's knees can only be the result of his deliberate connivance or promotion... From this point of view Come on, isn't this His Majesty a seed of infatuation?"

The white-haired boy didn't seem to be very sophisticated, and it took him some time to understand what the monk meant.After he figured it out, his expression became extremely ugly in an instant, with a chill all over his body, and he said angrily, "Infatuation!? If it is infatuation, he should just stop having sex with other women. What is infatuation to deliberately let his heirs be killed!? You humans are really vicious!"

The cultivator who was inexplicably lying down as a human being was dumbfounded.

But even so, the white-haired boy who finished the question did not really kill the monk.He pointed at the necks of the two of them for a while, seemed to think for a while, and then said: "...You guys, take me to Ming Kingdom!"

A human with such a cruel and vicious style is likely to be the person he is looking for.

Ye Baihan finally breathed a sigh of relief after completing the commission at hand.He did not continue to accept the orders issued by Neifang, but began to calm down and ponder the soul scripture.

There is a spell in the Soul Sutra to control the soul, which feels similar to some magic and sorcery, but not so vicious.Ye Bohan didn't want to learn this kind of spells in depth before, but after meeting the demon cultivator he killed before, he felt that this kind of spells were completely appropriate for such a person.

While he was studying the scene, someone quietly appeared in front of Ye Baihan.As soon as Ye Baihan looked up, he saw City Lord Tsundere.

He froze for a moment, then said, "I plan to visit you in the afternoon."

The city lord raised his chin with a sneer and said, "You'd better use this to lie to your senior brother." Then he said, "Who cares when you come to see me, I came to you because I have something to do."

"I need you to do me a favor."

"During your absence, someone sneaked into the underground magic circle area."

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