brother is right

Chapter 152

The white flame burned in the air for a moment, then crackled again, and then scattered into fireworks, which gradually dissipated in the air.

"Oh! Senior brother is back!"

Ling Dang clapped his hands there, and gloated at the three people lying on the ground: "I told you to dream without taking me, and you can't even dream now!"

"Who wants to have this dream!"

Zhang Feixuan stood up, patted the dust on his body, stared at the bell, and gave Song Yin a complicated look, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, brother, for helping me."

Wang Qizheng and Gao Sishu also stood up and thanked Song Yin.

"Brother, what is that? A demon?" Zhang Feixuan asked.

"No, it's just an evil way without a body." Song Yin said lightly.

No form?

"Dream Ghost School?" Zhang Feixuan asked in a daze.

Song Yin looked at Zhang Feixuan.

Zhang Feixuan clasped his hands and said: "Brother, this Menggui sect is the most erratic evil way of Xumimai. I have heard from the master that their signature is formless and formless."

Jin Guang has talked about the noteworthy sects of Xumi Vein, the Armored Sect counts as one, and the Seizing God Sect counts as one, and the Menggui Sect is one of them.

But he only knew that the Dream Ghost Sect had no form or form. Now it seemed that they could enter dreams quietly and make people enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Thinking of the despair he experienced in the dream, Zhang Feixuan shuddered subconsciously, that feeling was not very good.

What makes it even worse is that he actually saw his grandmother come forward!

Goodness, how many years has it been since his grandmother died!
"Fortunately, I heard the sound of the bell, otherwise, if it was a little later, when your shadows disappeared, I'm afraid I would have no way to recover."

Song Yin said, smiling at the bell: "Thanks to Junior Sister."

"Huh?" Ling Dang didn't understand, but she also said with a smile: "Brother praised me again! I'm so happy!"

"Brother, is the Dream Ghost Sect still there? Let's wipe them all out." Zhang Feixuan clasped his hands.

As far as this thing is concerned, they all know what it is. It's good that the senior brother is here. If the senior brother is not there, they will die directly.

It's a trivial matter to die. He doesn't want to have that hopeless dream anymore.

Song Yin shook his head: "I patrolled the mountain just now, but I couldn't find any evil spirits. I think there are only a few of them, but I found a mortal."

mortal?

Everyone was stunned.

There was a faint fire on the other side of the forest, and with the sound of footsteps, the fire approached, and a person walked out.

It was a middle-aged man, wearing a bamboo hat, carrying a bag, and holding a torch, like a person on a long journey.

Wang Qizheng looked him up and down, smacked his lips and said, "He's really a mortal."

The man bowed his body, showing the flattering smile that ordinary people should have: "Great Immortals, you are welcome."

Song Yin said: "This brother, I just found out. I saw that he was alone in Xumi Vein, and he seemed to be wandering around in his conversation, and he was still looking for grass, so I invited him to join him."

"Don't dare to call me elder brother, Daxian can just ask the villain to pay, cough, cough, cough" The middle-aged man was nodding and smiling, and suddenly covered his hands and coughed.

Ordinary person
Still residue.

Look at this cough, it is a voiceless and silent handwriting.

"People from Nanping." Zhang Feixuan said.

"No, the younger one is from Xiliang." The middle-aged man smiled.

Xiliang?

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qi were subconsciously looking at Gao Sishu, when they saw him ask, "How far have you traveled?"

"It's been ten years." The middle-aged man scratched his head and showed an embarrassed smile, "It's not like walking all the time. It stops and stops in the middle. I have also been to some countries such as Dazhao and Dachu."

As soon as the words came out, the three of them looked at him carefully. On the back of the hand illuminated by the torch, there was an extra layer of hair that definitely didn't look like human beings. Moreover, when walking, his posture seemed a little stiff, and from time to time, his eyes His eyes still froze for a moment.

Not only that, but there seemed to be other features on his body, but they couldn't see them.

But just based on the points they could see, it was already confirmed that there were many traces of the sect on this person.

Dazhao’s restaurant, Dachu’s Feishizhai, Nanping’s Silent Gate, plus the miscellaneous countries and sects outside have been sucked in all over!

Zhang Feixuan showed admiration, and bowed to him, "Are you still human?"

"What does the Great Immortal mean by that?" The middle-aged man was a little puzzled, and looked at himself, "Of course I'm human."

"No. I mean, you ran over by yourself at such a long distance?" Zhang Feixuan said.

"It used to be more than one person, but a team, on the way"

Fu Qing scratched his head, didn't finish his sentence, just smiled: "Anyway, I'm the only one left."

"You came here to look for turbid heart grass? Why are you looking for it?" Zhang Feixuan asked curiously.

A mortal, running from west to east, not to mention being sucked all over, but also running to this extremely dangerous Xumi vein for mortals, just to find some grass
baffling.

Fu Qing smiled and didn't answer, but just said: "I heard from the great immortal that several great immortals are also looking for Zhuoxin grass, and I happen to know the general habits of Zhuoxin grass, so I just ask the great fairy to take me on the road together. In case something bad happens late at night."

"It's okay, that's what I meant."

Song Yin waved his hand and said: "However, this brother, something happened here, you have to go back to our sect, my Golden Immortal Sect is a sect that helps the world and saves people, the illness on my brother will definitely be cured for you!"

With his eyesight, it is natural to see that this person is at a loss, to the point where he is hopeless.

But there is no way to recover from the sky, and it's not that he will do nothing to save him!

Even if there is only a glimmer of life, that is what Song Yin wants to fight for!
This is what they Jinxianmen do!

Hearing these words made Zhang Feixuan's teeth ache.

How can it be saved?

They don't want to go out to find medicinal materials anymore.

This time back to the mountain, no matter what, they will stay in the mountain and not go out.

"Hahaha, thank you Daxian then!"

Fu Qing smiled at him, looked up at the sky, and said: "This turbid heart grass likes the moon, especially when the two moons are full, they usually appear at midnight, and then the ground will fluoresce like stars. It's just that The time of existence is very short, I have been waiting here for a long time, and what I have been waiting for is today's Zishi."

Today is a full moon.

"It seems that we are lucky." Song Yin said with a smile: "Wait until midnight, may there be fluorescence?"

"It's the great immortal who is a cultivator, and his speed must be very fast. When you see the fluorescence, please take the younger one with you!"

As Fu Qing said, he opened the bag, and in addition to the daily expenses, there were also some jewelry, gold and silver, "For this, I would like to thank you with all my wealth!"

"Yo!"

Wang Qizheng glanced at that, and said in surprise: "It's a lot of money, you are also bold, aren't you afraid of being robbed?"

"Some have been robbed, but the young one has a lot of money and knows how to do business, so he will leave a house wherever he goes. If he is robbed, he will go back." Fu Qing smiled.

"Yes, you are amazing." Wang Qizheng gave him a thumbs up.

A mortal who visits so many countries can not only survive, but also accumulate gold and silver.

If it's not a residue, if this person can cultivate, given time, he must be a famous person.

"Brother Fu Qing, brother Fu Qing, although you can't cultivate immortals when you join my Golden Immortal Gate, with your knowledge, you can definitely solve our doubts!" ​​Song Yin said.

That's what they need.

There are so many evil ways in the world, and there are many evil ways in the general city in Nanping alone.

Song Yin himself has the eyes to distinguish evil spirits, but what about the rest of the disciples?

Once out of the mountain, there will be a well-informed person, which will save a lot of effort.

"It's just my humble opinion, that's all." Fu Qing scratched his head embarrassingly.

"Well"

The bell in the yellow wind looked at this man with curiosity in his eyes, then curled his lips, "It's so strange."

"I'm afraid it's almost time."

Song Yin looked up to the sky, saw the bright moon hanging high, gradually reaching the center, and said: "Brother Fu Qing, do you want me to fly up to check?"

"Just ask the little one to pay."

Fu Qing sneered and said: "There's no need to fly up. When the time is up, you can see the fluorescence. For example, if you look at the top of the mountain, that kind of fluorescence is."

He pointed to a location, which was obviously separated by mountains, but in the sky above the mountain top, a group of fluorescent lights gradually rose, directly crossing the mountain top, as if rushing towards the sky.

"That's the one!"

Fu Qing opened his eyes wide, "There's the turbid heart grass!"

call!
A cloud of yellow wind enveloped the crowd and turned them into yellow shadows. When the wind swirled, it blew out the bonfire and ran towards the fluorescent light.

For Song Yin's Huang Feng, the few hills are really nothing. Almost in an instant, Song Yin arrived at the place where the fluorescent light was, and directly swept in.

The fluorescent light was emitted from a valley, and its light illuminated the entire valley, soaring into the sky, like stars, shining abnormally.

The yellow wind swept directly into the fluorescent light and landed in the open space of the valley.

"Brother, wait for me to get ready."

As soon as he landed, Zhang Feixuan spun around on the ground a few times and barely stabilized his body. Before he could finish speaking, he was stunned.

I saw that the valley was covered with some green grass, and the light of the grass was like the light of fireflies, but these things grew all over the mountains and plains, and the light emitted naturally illuminated the valley.

Fu Qing was swept up by the yellow wind and knelt on the ground for a while, regardless of the dizziness in his head, he looked forward, "The turbid heart grass, yes, this is the turbid heart grass!"

"That's it?"

Wang Qizheng poked Gao Sishu with his elbow, "I remember you found out before?"

"I just saw this fluorescent light."

Gao Sishu said indifferently: "I haven't seen the true face of this grass, but now I see it, it's nothing more than that."

Wang Qi was looking at these little grasses, and smiled boldly: "Brother, you don't need to do this, I'll go, I'll get you whatever you want!"

He shook his arm, and pulled up a piece of grass at his feet.

With his strength, what is it to pull a grass?
It's just that when he pulled his hand up, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked down.

The grass seemed to be embedded in the ground, but with his strength, he couldn't pull it out?
What a joke!
The right way in the world bullied him, the evil way of Sumi bullied him, and now every blade of grass would bully him?
Wang Qizheng's arms were swollen, covered with red fur, his eyes widened, and he shouted:

"Give it to me!!"

Boom!

It was as if the earth's crust was vibrating, and the ground around the valley rumbled amidst Wang Qizheng's shouts. The strong vibration made Wang Qizheng lose his balance and fell directly to the ground.

He had already grabbed the grass in his hand, but the grass was still connected to the ground, and the bottom of the grass seemed to be connected to the ground like countless tentacles.

Wang Qizheng let out a cry, and threw away the turbid heart grass in his hand. After the thing was thrown on the ground, it quickly embedded itself in the ground. The blades of grass kept dancing, and then stretched upwards.

The turbid heart grass all over the mountains and plains is glowing with fluorescence, twisting the blades of grass and extending towards the sky, as if they are chasing the moon.

The fluorescent light became brighter and brighter.

But at this time, the pupils of several people dimmed suddenly, no longer full of agility, but full of the light of this turbid heart grass, and their figures froze there.

Bear!
In an instant, the white fire opened up, forming a barrier around it, which made several people tremble subconsciously.

"Master, brother?" Zhang Feixuan was about to cry.

He knew it was not that simple.

The old man Jin Guang, who has a dragon's throat bone, is a monster. This turbid heart grass is definitely not a simple plant.

"Strange."

Song Yin stared at these tentacle-like things dancing towards the sky, and said indifferently.

A monster among demons and ghosts.

(End of this chapter)