President Mu observed the words and knew that this matter was not so simple.

Otherwise, Tai Changqing would not have asked specifically.

"To put it clearly, Fu Tian Dan is the supreme treasure of heaven and earth, and its usefulness is very great. And as far as the poor monk knows. Fu Tiandan is now in the hands of the corpse king Ghost Hu. This person is the number one evil king in ancient times, and every time he appears, he will definitely attract natural disasters and disasters. He had just woken up from the coffin of immortality a while ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown. And when he left, he was carrying Fu Tiandan. The forces of the major sects, including the Ancient Holy Academy, are all encircling and suppressing him. ”

The Wind Breath monk did not hide it.

Judging from the Underworld coin, the Ghost King of Corpses has arrived in Zixiao City.

He also has some ability, and he can hide his ghostly energy.

It's a pity that the corpse king can hide the ghostly aura, but he forgets the breath of Fu Tiandan.

"This ......"

When President Mu heard the origin of the Corpse King, his face also changed.

"President Mu, what are you hiding from you? You can rest assured, the poor monk will not let the corpse king hurt your granddaughter. ”

The Wind Breath Monk looked at President Mu.

"Master of Wind Breath, the old and decrepit disease is not cured by the Corpse King, the other party is a good person. Lao Yu promised, unless she agreed, otherwise, Lao Yu would never reveal her identity. Don't be embarrassed about old age, old people won't say it. ”

Chairman Mu groaned repeatedly, but still did not say the identity of the new leader.

The matter of Taoyao Pavilion, as well as Xin Lin's anti-heaven medical skills, made President Mu vaguely guess that she might have something to do with the Corpse King.

She is still a child and has a bright future, but she can't be targeted by the major sect forces for this.

"Since President Mu is reluctant to say it, the poor monk will not be reluctant. The hour is almost up, and the wood will grow on the road. ”

The Wind Breath monk didn't embarrass the other party.

He recited the Buddha's name.

With both hands together, the colorful Buddha beads in their hands beep and begin to turn.

Under President Mu's body, there was a streamer, but he saw that his figure disappeared quickly, but he re-entered the reincarnation.

"Could it be her?"

Monk Fengxi stood up, a little more hesitant in his eyes.

President Mu thought that he had hidden the Wind Breath Monk.

But he didn't know that the Wind Breath Monk had already identified several people he had come into contact with before and after his death.

Thereinto...... There are Xin Lin, there are also Queen Feng, and several spiritual masters in the city.

Xin Lin...... Or the queen of the phoenix, I hope it's not her. ”

The Wind Breath Monk thought and groaned, but in his mind, a face of an ancient spirit and ghost appeared.

But if it's really her, then what if it's good.

Monk Fengxi touched his bare head, and for the first time, he felt a little headache.

Ha Qiu –

Somewhere in the bottom of the Blackwater Lake**, Xin Lin sneezed heavily.

A clawed wind brushed past her ear.

She quickly avoided it, but on her cheek, it was still inevitable that there was an extra blood mark.

"It's just a high-level yin, it's so powerful."

Xin Lin concentrated, looked ahead, and panted slightly.

She entered the Dragon Ancient Necropolis, and it was already the second day.

According to Ghost Hu's reminder, she decided to retreat and practice actual combat in the Dragon Ancient Graveyard.

Originally, she still had some confidence, but when she was really alone in the evolved high-level yin, Xin Lin knew the true meaning of the sentence that Shibei should be impressed by each other for three days.

"Flame God Fist!"

She slammed her fist into the head of the senior yin, and the latter's head burst open, but her body was still as flexible as ever, and a pair of dry wood-like hands struck Xin Lin's heart.