Ling Xuanluo was anxious to know who the dying person that the Ethereal Monk and the Withered Dao Master were talking about, so he rushed out from behind the hiding tree. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ethereal monk told the truth, and that person was really the demon king who destroyed the Son of Heaven as he guessed.

The ethereal monk saw that after he got the answer, he was so sad, and he didn't feel good in his heart, he lowered his head and sighed: "Hey, Tong'er insisted on making her relationship with the caracal extinct public, but the caracal didn't allow it, and locked her in the illusion talisman, and we all thought it would be okay from now on." Who knew that she still found a way to get out and ran to Penglai to die. But there is one thing, you may not know, that is, before going to Penglai, Tong'er went back to Jiluo Mountain, and came to see us in a dream, and told him what happened to him, and begged bitterly to save his life. ”

Xi Mutong had come back quietly, Ling Xuanluo already knew, but he didn't know the purpose of her return, not only to say goodbye, but also to save Mr. Yufeng, this realization made him even more sad.

The ethereal monk glanced at the withered Taoist and continued: "Tong'er found us, only because the Heaven Destroying Mantra was created by the Decay, she expects that the bell needs to be tied to the bell, it is difficult to say that there is a solution to the evil caused by the Decay to herself. ”

The decay couldn't speak, so it was always the ethereal monk who was saying it for him, but when it came to this, he couldn't open his mouth anymore, so he had to reluctantly answer: "As the saying goes, it's easy to go up the mountain and hard to go down." For me, the founder, it is easy to create the Heaven Destroying Mantra, but how difficult is it to break the backlash it brings! It's a good comparison, I carve out a path for people to walk, but someone walks to the end of the road and falls off a cliff, but how can I save it?"

The ethereal monk spat out, "I'm a monk! I can't hear this monk! You made up this harmful thing, but you still compare it to a road? It's a road and an evil road, and it's a road of no return! You know that the end of the road is a cliff, so you can't find a way to block the road?"

Ling Xuanluo had a splitting headache, and their quarrel could no longer be listened to, so he had to stop the ethereal monk and said: "Zeng Shizu, the Heaven Destroying Mantra was founded a thousand years ago, and now that the times have changed, what is the benefit of bringing up these old things? Even if the withered uncle blocks this point of no return, Mr. is already a person who has fallen off the cliff, if the four seniors can save it, Xuanluo and Aunt will beg you to save him!"

After saying that, he knelt on the ground and knocked down his head hard, if it wasn't in a dream, he was afraid that his forehead would have seen blood.

The ethereal monk stomped his feet and said: "Hey, you stupid boy, get up quickly! If we can save it, do we still use you to beg for it?" Your withered uncle has been trying to find a way, but so far not only has he gained nothing, but listening to what he just said, he has also provoked the demon path of the south wind and entangled him!"

Withered wiped his eyes and testified for the ethereal monk: "No! This demon has appeared since I learned that I was trying my best to save Yufeng. In order to force me to commit crimes, he from time to time threatened to be unfavorable to Yufeng, and made all kinds of unreasonable demands on me!"

"How can this be reasonable, isn't he afraid of angering the gods and making him die a good death?" Ling Xuanluo was furious, but there was another voice roaring in his heart: "This demon Dao has ruined Mr. Yufeng's mother's family, and now he is still stretching his evil hand into the Tomb of Despair, and trying to murder his own nephew, it is really intolerable!"

Only today, Ling Xuanluo realized that the real situation of the demon king with infinite scenery was so difficult, and at the same time, even his life would not last long, he felt as unbearable as being burned, and he just wanted to shout at the sky in order to vent.

At the same time, there was another thing, and he suddenly realized: "Mr. Yufeng will die soon, my aunt must have known about it a long time ago, so she did not hesitate to die generously, she is bent on walking in front of him......"

(To be continued.) )