Chapter 453: Old Actor!
at the same time.
Ye Junlin took Canglangjun to the destination and called him a good guy.
Looking at the bustling, lively crowd in front of him, he had a new understanding of the great value of his four disciples for the first time.
"Senior Ye, let's go in quickly, it looks like we still have time!" Lord Canglang said.
In an all-out manhunt like this, unless the target is arrested and the dust settles, there will be no such big move.
Ye Junlin also knew this and nodded, "Let's go"
Immediately, one old man and one 꿁늀 entered the immortal burial ground.
"Tsk, tsk, here are two people who are not afraid of death. Are you here as a group?"
It happened that at this moment, a man in gray robe with a body as thin as a bamboo pole and a cold temperament, holding a magic weapon in the shape of a blood drop, sneered.
"The Skull-Broken Demon King! I didn't expect him to be here too!" A monk nearby who recognized his identity exclaimed.
"That 녦놆 is a complete pervert. His favorite thing to do is to take off other people's heads! The murders he committed will not be washed away in three days and three nights!"
"Wait a minute, he's also looking for that ultimate elixir?"
"I prefer him to have fun. After all, the environment here is special and it will be more convenient to commit murder!"
"Hey, that's troublesome. Don't let that pervert target you, otherwise your head will be in danger!"
There were whispers around, and all the monks backed away in fear.
"You are looking for death!" Lord Canglang was extremely shocked and furious, and a surging aura of cultivation erupted all over his body.
"Interesting, there is actually an Immortal King." The lean man was stunned and said with a cruel smile.
He raised the magic weapon in the shape of a drop of blood, and after injecting it with vast immortal power, it vibrated violently, exuding a tragic smell of blood, as if he was trying to choose someone to devour.
Bang!
A dull explosion sounded.
All the monks were stunned, dumbfounded.
The lean man known as the Skull-Broken Demon King disappeared, leaving only a cloud of blood mist that slowly dissipated.
Ye Junlin took back his hand and said coldly: "Idiot!"
Faced with this person's inexplicable provocation, he slapped him to death.
Grandfather and grandson form a group?
You are so blind!
"Ye, Senior Ye, he is talking nonsense, Xiao Dezi will always be your most loyal servant!" Lord Canglang said quickly with fear and sweat.
In his heart, he secretly cursed the thin man for doing a lot of harm to others, for somehow making him older and taking advantage of this silver-haired green man, he would lose his head!
"You have something in mind." Ye Junlin glanced at the other party, who was frightened.
Looking at the two people leaving, the monks around them showed fear.
As for the thin man who died, they said in their hearts that he deserved it, this scene of mean words!
The deepest part of the Immortal Burial Ground.
The dark wind gusted, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were everywhere.
Boom, large clouds of black mist emerged from the cave, and then condensed into a terrifying figure.
The long-haired man, half of his body made of bones and the other half of his body made of flesh and blood, had two balls of ghostly fire dancing in his eyes, with his hands behind his back, and his whole body was filled with an evil aura.
If any monks witnessed it, they would be so frightened that they would scream.
Because the long-haired man is a rumored immortal-level evil spirit with overwhelming resentment and unfathomable strength, making him the strongest being in this restricted area!
When he broke through the Immortal Lord a long time ago, the long-haired man's mind was already the same as that of ordinary people, which was very different from the kind of evil spirit that only acted on instinct and didn't know how to think.
It calls itself the yin-yang ghost and wanders between 눃 and death.
Because there was too much noise outside, it was forced to wake up from its deep sleep, and it was actually very unhappy.
The Yin Yang Ghost said coldly: "How dare these damn human monks come here to act wildly. I want to see what their purpose is!"
It did not run away in a hurry and start killing people to show its majesty and status.
And 놆 was preparing to hibernate in secret, quietly observing what the monks were doing, waiting for an opportunity to act.
After all, Yin Yang Ghost is also very curious. After so many years, this is the first time such a large-scale invasion has occurred.
You must know that the Immortal Burial Ground is a death place with no chance, which is not conducive to spiritual cultivation and has no treasures.
Any monk who comes here will not be able to get any benefits, but will be in danger of his life.
Therefore, seeing the monks in the outside world being so aggressive and behaving abnormally around the Immortal Burial Ground made the Yin Yang Ghost feel confused and puzzled. It wanted to figure out the reason and then make a plan!
Thinking of this, the Yin Yang Ghost turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted into the distance.
The extensive search continues.
Countless monks were running around, traveling through the strange fog, and during this period they had to fight fiercely with evil spirits.
On a certain hill, Ye Junlin put away his huge consciousness and looked thoughtful.
"Strange, where is Xiao Hei?"
Just now, he used his immortal-level spiritual consciousness to search, but he couldn't find any trace of his four disciples.
Could it be that 놆 is in a more hidden place?
[Ding, dear host, I suggest you use the master-disciple sensing function. As long as you are within a radius of 50 million miles, you can sense the exact location of any of your apprentices! 】
At this time, the system's beep sounded in my mind.
Ye Junlin was stunned, "Tongzi, when did you use this function? Why didn't I know before?"
[Ding, in fact, it has always been there, but the host is often with the apprentices, so this auxiliary function has naturally been neglected. Now that the host has this problem, this system will remind you from a professional perspective. I hope Can help the host solve the problem! 】
The system responded.
Hearing this, Ye Junlin's eyes lit up and he said with satisfaction: "I see, I didn't expect you to be quite humane, Tongzi. This auxiliary function is really good, and it solved my urgent need."
[Ding, take care of the host's problems, that's what a system should do. This system is absolutely professional and reliable! 】
[Dear host, would you please enable the master-disciple induction function now? 】
The system asked according to the process.
After learning that there was such a convenient way, Ye Junlin nodded without hesitation: "Open!"
[Ding, the master-disciple induction function is now enabled, the time limit is two and a half days, and the cooling time is two and a half months! 】
In an instant, Ye Junlin felt that something seemed to be establishing a spiritual connection with him.
It seemed that the whole world was dark, but there was a bright light that stood out in the distance, allowing him to see it at a glance!
"There!"
Ye Junlin disappeared from the spot and flew quickly in that direction.
"Senior Ye, wait for me!" Canglang Jun on the side was stunned, and quickly followed him without knowing what was going on.
at this time.
In the crowd, the skinny old man still pretended to be searching hard, and with impatience in his voice, he shouted at the believers: "Are there any over there? Answer me quickly!"
"Report to the leader, no trace found!" Sensing the fierce fluctuations in the other party's emotions, the believers said in fear.
"Evil, where did that thing hide? If it goes like this, we have no other choice but to go back the way we came!" The skinny old man said with a gloomy face and an uneasy expression.
"Leader, please calm down. After all, so many forces have intervened, and even they have not been found. Our Fengtian Sect has returned without success, and there is nothing new." A leader advised kindly.
"Asshole!"
The skinny old man reprimanded angrily and slapped him away. The hand was hit so hard that he vomited blood and fell to the ground, covering his face, in shock.
"Look for them all! If I don't believe it, I've turned this page upside down and can't find that top-quality elixir!"
The skinny old man roared with red eyes.
"놆..."
The congregants were secretly suffering.
The surrounding monks noticed this scene and all looked sarcastic.
"The leader of the Sealing Heaven Sect also wants to get his hands on the best elixir? No, let me tell you, with his mentality, he will definitely not be able to find it!"
"Yes, being so impatient will only be counterproductive!"
Others whispered.
But no one noticed that the skinny old man looked angry and unhappy, with a subtle arc at the corner of his mouth.
This feeling is really great!
Hehe, that top-quality elixir is in my bag. You bunch of resentful people should go find it slowly. I am different from you. After all, I am acting with you just for the sake of formality!
늀When the skinny old man was extremely proud, a huge sonic boom suddenly came from above his head.
boom!
A slender figure in black is now in the sky.
Ye Junlin put his hands behind his back, his long snow-white hair flying, and his eyes looked down at the skinny old man with deep meaning.
He can sense that the fourth disciple is on the other side!
"Who are you? I didn't offend you!" The skinny old man's scalp was numb, and his inner alarm was ringing. This was a feeling he had never experienced before.
It is enough to see that the other party is not someone he can provoke.
Ye Junlin stretched out his hand and said meaningfully: "Hand the things over."
The skinny old man's head almost exploded, his back was dripping with cold sweat, and his first reaction was that he had been exposed.
But the problem is, after he used the Qiankun bag to take away the pot lid, he not only directly destroyed the scene, but also deliberately wiped out the remaining breath.
It stands to reason that I have done everything perfectly and everything is right. How did the other party find him so accurately?
This is unreasonable!
The skinny old man forced himself to calm down and pretended to be confused: "Fellow Taoist, I don't understand what you mean."
"Haha," Ye Junlin sneered, "If you let me search for you, you will die!"
The skinny old man gritted his teeth and said: "Inexplicable!"
After saying that, he turned around with a guilty conscience and wanted to leave quickly.
result.
A terrifying coercion like a sacred mountain shrouded him. The skinny old man could hardly move. There were big beads of sweat on his forehead, and his pupils were trembling. He trembled and said: "Immortal, Immortal Lord..."
That Qing 뎃 turned out to be an Immortal Lord!
Ye Junlin reached out, took away the yellow cloth bag from the skinny old man's waist, and then opened it.
Uh-huh!
A flash of blue light shot out and transformed into the shape of 꿁뎃.
"Smelly old man, don't even think about eating me!"
After he got into the Qiankun bag, he immediately wanted to escape, but unexpectedly there was a familiar call from behind,
"Xiao Hei, where are you going?"
Upon hearing this title, Big Mushroom King froze on the spot for a moment, turned his head and looked in disbelief, and saw Ye Junlin smiling at him.
"Master?"
The Big Mushroom King almost cried for joy because of his misunderstanding, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, are you..."
"Of course I am." Ye Junlin said.
"Great! I finally see you, my disciple!" The Big Mushroom King rushed over excitedly, hugged Qingyu and cried loudly, "During this period, I was really scared, these bad guys all wanted to eat me, Woo hoo..."
Ye Junlin touched 꿁뎃's head and said angrily: "It's really too much. I don't even eat as a teacher. I can make soup with you at most!"
The cry broke out suddenly, and the pot head raised his head with a depressed look on his face, "Master, can you not mention this?"
"Look, that's the ultimate elixir we're looking for!"
"Damn it! It turns out that the leader of the Fengtian Sect took him away early in the morning! It's a shame we didn't find this old thing!"
"What the heck, you deceived all of us! This old guy is full of evil! He might be having some fun!"
…
Many monks nearby were frightened and angry, feeling like they were being fooled.
After learning the truth, the members of the Fengtian Sect were stunned and looked at the skinny old man in astonishment.
Master, are you very good at acting?
You are an old dramatist!
Especially the hand that was slapped, covering his face and saying without tears:
"I deserve to be beaten for co-writing..."