Chapter 284: Doomsday Hero

After the yellow puppet left, the Li Mansion fell into a dead silence again.

Ye Bai thought carefully about what happened just now, the fourth prince Candle Cloud was obviously ready to attack him, but Weishenme was at this time, he didn't dare to really attack for decades, and he was suddenly ready to kill Li Lu at this time, what did he rely on? Could it be that Starwind City was about to have a huge change?

No matter what the reason is, this trip to the Dongyu Mine is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Ye Bai, even if Candle Cloud doesn't kill him, he plans to take his flesh and blood.

While thinking about it, there was a series of footsteps, coming from outside the courtyard, and the sound was much calmer and calmer than that of the yellow puppet, as if walking leisurely.

After a while, a short and fat old man appeared in Ye Bai's eyes, this old man was only more than five feet tall, his body was round and round, he looked like a wooden barrel, his face was even more ugly, his head was big and his eyes were small, and he had a long braid, dragging behind him, which looked a little funny, and he didn't have the slightest monk's breath, like a mortal.

Ye Bai searched Li Lu's memories and found no information about this person, but this person was able to come to the monk area and walked into Li Lu's mansion with a big grin, obviously not very human.

"Boy, come with me, someone wants to see you!"

The short and fat old man stared at Ye Bai for a few breaths, and suddenly spoke, with an undeniable meaning in his voice.

The corners of Ye Bai's mouth twitched slightly, and he was about to refuse, when his eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes stinged, and in the eyes of the short and fat old man, two sharp arrow-like divine lights suddenly shot out, extremely sharp, piercing Ye Bai's heart. In these two divine lights, there is such a supreme majesty that people dare not look at it directly.

Infant Monk?

Ye Bai's heart tightened, and several thoughts flashed through him in an instant, who was the old man, and who wanted to see him?

"Hurry up!"

The short and fat old man scolded softly, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard. I wasn't worried about Ye Bai not going or running away. In fact, does Ye Bai have any other choice? He can only stand up hard, follow the same steps, and follow behind the old man.

The two of them walked on the road, which immediately attracted a lot of attention, and looking at Ye Bai was still complicated and difficult to understand. And looking at the short and fat old man, he was very respectful, and he "saw Wan Lao" one by one.

Ye Bai's heart was spinning, and he soon locked on a name, the messenger of Immortal Island, Wanzhong Mountain!

Wan Chongshan led Ye Bai to the north of Starwind City, which was close to the City Lord's Mansion, and the pedestrians on the road gradually became scarce, and after a while. At the foot of a towering mountain in the north of the city, there was no one under the mountain, and there were no guards, but Ye Bai keenly captured the breath of prohibition, and the whole mountain seemed to exist in another stationary shijie without any air flow, and the grass and trees on the mountain did not flutter at all.

In Li Lu's memory, this mountain seems to be called Feixian Peak. It is the forbidden place of Starwind City, except for a few princes. No one else is allowed to climb.

Wan Chongshan suddenly paused, turned his head and glanced at Ye Bai deeply, and said with a strange expression: "More than a hundred years ago, you and your brother were picked up by me from above. ”

Ye Bai was shocked violently, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind, the grievance more than a hundred years ago. It is by no means as simple as Zhu Tenghai thinks, there are many hidden places in it, and I am afraid that it will not be able to get rid of Xianren Island.

After saying this, Wan Chongshan didn't know what he thought, and his expression darkened. Sighing. For some reason, Ye Bai always felt a faint aura of sadness lingering on this old man's body.

"Come up with me!"

Wan Chongshan retracted his gaze, and suddenly pinched his hand, and punched a series of marks into the mountain.

The Flying Immortal Peak was full of light, and the aura surrounding the mountain was split by a knife, splitting to both sides, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, showing a straight Xiangshang step, which stretched into the clouds and mist at a high place.

Wanzhong Mountain went up the steps, Ye Bai followed, every time he stepped on a step, the steps behind him would be flooded by the aura and disappear, and after half an hour, the two of them reached the peak.

The top of Feixian Peak is a platform with a radius of seventy or eighty zhang, as if it has experienced countless battles, potholes, gravel all over the ground, only in the center of the platform, there is still a half-person high complete cyan boulder, and there is an old man in black clothes and white hair sitting on the stone.

The old man seemed to be dead a long time ago, his whole face was like an air-dried orange peel, wrinkled and spotted, and his yellow and white eyebrows and beards were joined together, and he fell weakly down and fell on his chest. His figure was shriveled and thin, shaped like a withered bamboo, and there was no trace of living on his body, and he was full of the smell of aging and death.

The black cloth is said to be worn on the body, but it is better to wrap it around the body, because his flesh has shrunk very much.

Candle without ink?

Ye Bai frowned slightly, except for this legendary heroic figure who was about to die of old age, Ye Bai couldn't think of anyone else who could monopolize the peak of Feixian Peak.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and in the old man's cloudy gaze, a strange snow-bright electric light flashed, sweeping Ye Bai's body back and forth a few times, his eyes were full of disdain, disdain, and sighs.

Although this old body is old, the breath contained in his eyes is still extremely powerful, making people shudder, it seems that it is only his physical body that is aging, and his mana vitality is still not lost to any monk of the same realm, in an instant, Ye Bai actually gave birth to the feeling that he was facing a majestic and simple mountain.

"Ah Tuo is the hero of our barbarians, but his son, Weishenme, is a despicable and shameless villain?"

Ye Bai smiled bitterly, this question really can't be answered, but deep down in his heart, he also has a little disdain for Candle Wumo, you are Li Tuo's most friend, but you killed him, how good can your conduct be.

"The dragon gave birth to nine sons, all of them are different, old friend, how can your own son not be like this, and why blame the son of the Atuo family. ”

Wan Chongshan unexpectedly opened his mouth to help Ye Bai speak, which made Ye Bai surprised for a while. Listening to the tone, Wan Chongshan and Li Tuo also seem to have a good relationship.

A weird smile appeared on Candle Wumo's broken face and said, "Lao Wan, you seem to have a good impression of this kid?"

Wan Chongshan snorted coldly: "Your two sons knocked on his door, killed his wife, took his son, and made this kid mad, although he is not a good brother, but he seems to be a good husband and father, this alone is much better than your son." ”

Ye Bai immediately knew that what he had done had been under the prying eyes of the old man, but he didn't know if the other party had discovered the thing he had drawn in the room, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

Candle Wumo seemed to know about this earlier, and there was no surprise, he only glanced at Ye Bai lightly, nodded slightly, and said, "This is still a little bit like this." ”

Ye Bai thought of the death of the red line, his anger swelled up, and he said coldly: "Since the two seniors know about the Fourth Highness, weishenme didn't stop it?"

“hahahaha――”

Candle Wumo smiled and said: "Boy, the old man does owe your father, but he still owes so much, and he has protected your brother for nearly a hundred years, are you still not satisfied?"

Wanzhong Mountain stood quietly aside, his eyes complicated.

Ye Baixin said Sure enough, the Li Lu brothers have been suppressed by Candle Cloud all these years, but they have not died, and sure enough, it was Candle Wumo who stopped the Candle brothers behind his back.

Candle Wumo said leisurely: "A hundred years ago, when you two brothers were just born, I said to my four sons that if the two of you die, all four of them will be buried for you, no matter how you die, no matter which one of them kills. I'm very old, but my words are still powerful. It's a pity that your eldest brother Li Xin was killed by your own hands, and it has nothing to do with my sons. Li Lu, do you think I've done enough?"

Ye Bai was speechless, Candle Wumo didn't play any tricks at all, just a simple sentence completely snuffed out the ghost realm thoughts of the four Candle Long brothers. The methods of this old man are ruthless and resolute, and they go straight to the hearts of the people.

Ye Bai had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered something and said, "Two years ago-"

Before the words were spoken, Candle Wumo knew what he was going to say, and with a wave of his dry hand, he interrupted him and said: "The secret letter from two years ago was arranged by Candle Yun to send it to you without me, and his purpose is naturally to hope that you will die in the hands of the demon beast, as for him Weishenme dared to do this, the reason is also very simple, the old man has come to the end of his life two years ago, if it weren't for Brother Wan bringing an elixir, I would have been a pile of bones at the moment." ”

Ye Bai nodded, finally figured out something, and suddenly wondered: "What is the matter with the lord of the mansion looking for me today?"

Candle Wumo didn't answer him, raised his head, looked at the cosmic firmament, his eyes were glazed, as if he was talking to himself: "Three days, three more days, I'm going to die, this time it's really dead, boy, after I die, it's your turn!" (To be continued......)