Chapter 1059 If You Want to Hit, Hit It, Hurry Up!

"Boom boom boom—"

There was a knock on the temple door, but no one spoke, only a low and hoarse whimper, knocking on the door one after another, accompanied by the sound of scratching the door from the edge window, it made one's heart shudder, as if the outside had already A lot of ghosts had accumulated. At this time, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the torn paper at the window made a low whistling sound, as if someone was crying.

"Master!"

The sleeping boy and girl both woke up. The girl opened her eyes wide and looked at the distant door in panic.

"A group of evildoers!"

The old monk frowned and said, "Calm down your mind, and use the pure heart and Dharma popularization formula taught by Master to fight against the wavering of your mind."

"Yes, Master!"

The boy and the girl sat down together, muttering something.

Xiao Jingyu frowned and didn't speak first.

At this moment, the temple door was pushed open with a "squeak", and it was dark outside, and only two figures, one big and one small, could be seen vaguely. It seemed that an adult was leading a child. It's just a body, and the child is holding a lantern with two blood-red lights in his hand. Standing at the door like this, the child said in a mournful voice: "You...you...you have seen my mother's head ?"

Suddenly, the expressions of the boys and girls beside the old monk changed drastically.

I squinted my eyes and even smiled at the corners of my mouth.

When the wind blew, the light of the bonfire immediately illuminated the place in front of the door. There, there was a headless woman in a blue skirt leading a child with a hideous look. The lantern in the child's hand was clearly a lantern. A woman's head, eyes glowing blood red, just looking at us so coquettishly.

"ah……"

On the side, the girl let out a scream, her face turned pale, and the boy chanted formulas, gritting his teeth against the intrusion of ghost energy outside.

"Well, you two ghosts!"

The old monk stood up majestically, and said calmly: "What are you doing here, taking people's lives, is it possible to find someone to take the place of the dead?"

As he said that, the old cultivator slammed out his palm suddenly, the aura of the spirit gangster was awe-inspiring, and suddenly the gangster energy swept across like a giant dragon, smashing the bodies of two ghosts, one big and one small, as easily as crushing ants to death.

"Old guy, there are still some tricks."

In the night, suddenly a blood-stained bone claw pierced through the wind and went straight to the old monk's chest.

"Master, be careful!" The boy was shocked.

The old cultivator let out a low cry, and made seals with his hands, overflowing with golden aura, and said in a low voice, "I'm waiting for the monks on the mountain to come down the mountain to subdue the demons, come here if you have any means!"

Pushing out both palms together, they collided with the blood-stained bone claw immediately. The bone claw was shattered, and the old monk was also shaken back again and again. Just when his figure was not stable, a cyan mist came out of the rain curtain. When it came out, it turned into a palm and imprinted fiercely on his chest.

"Peng—"

The old monk fell directly, and his body hit the rotten and crumbling mountain god statue behind him. The young girl rushed over and supported the old monk, eagerly.

"old man."

In the rain, there was a deep and hoarse voice: "Your two disciples, such a pair of golden boy and jade girl, are both a pair of excellent ghost embryos, hand over two disciples to me as a furnace, otherwise , you will never get out of this deserted temple alive, this business is good, anyway, these two disciples were also tricked by you from the bottom of the mountain from their parents to go up the mountain."

"Don't think about it!"

The old monk was in a hurry, supported the base of the mountain god statue to get up, and said: "As long as the old man is still breathing, you, an idiot, will never try to plot against them!"

"A mere Linggang realm, the tone is not small."

The ghost in the rain said with a smile: "I don't know, I thought your old man had already reached the peak of immortality!"

"Spirit Gang Realm is really not enough to see!"

At this time, without me talking, Xiao Jingyu had already walked out, without the Lihuo fan in his hand, so he raised his hand and shook his empty hand just like that, with a somewhat handsome and magnanimous demeanor, standing like this on the old monk In front of the two disciples, he said with a smile: "Come on, the Linggang Realm is really not enough to see, my initial stage of the Hollow Realm should be enough for you to handle it?"

In the rain, there was laughter, and the ghost laughed wildly: "Xiao Jingyu, are you looking for death? Or is your master, Duan Wuya, just so anxious to send the white-haired man to the black-haired man?"

"Do not fight, do not fight!"

Xiao Jingyu is not a good tempered person, at the same time, he said to me in the lake of his heart: "Master Immortal, I'm afraid I can only resist for a while, there is not only one powerful ghost outside this mountain temple, there are many of them, Even Jiang Yun porridge may be here, I have followed the immortal master for the past few days, and I have benefited from the immortal master's strength of character, and I want to be a hero, but I don't think it will last long."

"It's okay, just fight."

"Yes, I obey!"

Not far away, the old monk cast a grateful gaze, and when the two young girls looked at Xiao Jingyu, they were full of admiration and envy.

...

The next moment, Xiao Jingyu raised his hand and sacrificed a Hidden Sword. It was the weapon that had sneaked up on me back then. The sword intent was awe-inspiring, and he was actually a sword cultivator. The moment he pulled out the sword, there were streaks of swords in the rain outside. The cyan spear points stabbed at Xiao Jingyu continuously, and the latter seemed to be dancing, pushing the cyan spear points away one by one with a set of very handsome swordsmanship.

I couldn't help slandering in the lake of my heart: "Embroidered pillows are not useful..."

Xiao Jingyu couldn't help laughing: "The immortal master taught me well, and I hope that after this battle, if I, Xiao Jingyu, are still alive, the immortal master will not hesitate to teach me one or two moves of the peerless sword."

"Think too much, get out."

"okay."

While Xiao Jingyu was fighting fiercely with the ghosts outside the mountain temple, I went straight to the back of the mountain statue. The place was full of cobwebs, and I didn’t know how long it had been since no one had visited it. I walked to the window, and walked lightly with one foot. He stomped the ground and said lightly, "Come out?"

Immediately, a man walked out of the dilapidated mountain god statue that was about to collapse at any time. He looked very gentle. He was a middle-aged man wearing a green shirt, with strands of dilapidated golden lines on his body. That was the trace after the golden body was broken, and he just cupped his fist lightly like this: "Immortal Master's order, what are your demands?"

"Appeal?"

I smiled slightly: "You useless mountain god, what can I ask for?"

He had a guilty expression on his face: "What the immortal teacher taught me is that it's just... I can't help myself."

"Tell me about everything that happened here."

"Yes, Master Immortal!"

The former mountain god master eloquently said: "At the beginning, in Xia Songling, he was also a mountain god with a golden body and good luck, and this ancient battlefield was not called an ancient battlefield at first. The mountains and rivers are beautiful within hundreds of miles. , is the southeast corner of the Daduan Dynasty in ancient times, a place of outstanding people, but unfortunately it was reduced to a battlefield later, and the Daduan Dynasty was torn apart. This mountain god who sits in the Nanyue Mountain of the Daduan Dynasty has only one battle. Unfortunately, the ghost is too strong. Back then, Zhou Li's sword directly broke my golden body, and Jiang Yunporridge was more like a tarsal maggot, constantly eating away at my golden body I am so incensed that today, I, the Mountain God of Yingfeng Mountain, am no match for even some ordinary ghosts, so I can only hide in the statue and wait for the day when the statue will collapse and my body will disappear."

"Poor is pitiful."

I pursed my lips and said: "But it is also because of your incompetence that this ancient battlefield has become what it is today. There are scenes of ghosts and monsters running rampant everywhere. The awe-inspiring righteousness of the world has almost disappeared here. , don't you, Song Ling, feel guilty?"

Song Ling gritted his teeth, cupped his fists and said, "I wish I could use death as an apology, but... but I still want to guard this mountain temple, even if it's just a place to stand, so that at least some innocent people can avoid some weaker ghosts here. infringement."

"knew."

I waved my hand lightly, and said: "What I said before is indeed correct, you useless mountain god, you really have nothing for me to appeal to."

Song Ling's face was ashen, and he cupped his hands again, ignoring me, and walked back to the statue.

...

He is a mountain god with integrity and strength, but it is a pity that he was born at an untimely time. After the ancient battlefield was reduced to an ancient battlefield, obviously no civilians would come here to offer incense and pray for blessings. After losing the incense, the position of the god became no longer stable. In fact, Ling was just waiting for the day when his cultivation was exhausted and turned into nothingness.

I want to do something, but what can I do?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help a wry smile. Originally, I just wanted to come to the ancient battlefield to find out about the assassination of the dragon knight, but now that I met Xiao Jingyu and Nan Fei, it seemed that I couldn't help being involved in this quagmire Now, since the cause and effect have been planted, it doesn't seem like my style to do nothing, and Master Xiao Chen also said that it is of great benefit to me to sharpen my state of mind here, if this is the case, then make a big fuss It's a good game!

I looked up at the statue of the mountain god, and I couldn't help laughing, high above, but what's the use?

...

At this moment, Xiao Jingyu, who was in front of him, cut off the cyan spear tips that were flying from outside, but he was caught off guard. Just when his sword was exhausted, a fiery red palm suddenly appeared on his chest, making him hard to guard against. , was hit directly, and his body fell towards the statue of the mountain god. With this blow, the statue of the mountain god might collapse.

Song Ling, seek benevolence and get benevolence.

"Shua!"

When Xiao Jingyu retreated, I appeared behind him with a shadow warp, supported his back with one hand, and said with a smile: "I said that your sword technique is an embroidered pillow, are you convinced?"

He flattered him again and again: "The immortal master does not know the prophet, and sees the fire clearly, so I am convinced!"

"Get out."

I directly grabbed his collar and threw it to Nan Fei's side, then raised my head suddenly, I only felt a huge force descending from the sky, with a strong breath, the next moment, a blood-stained bone arm pierced through the roof of the mountain temple. Such a blast to the mountain god statue.

"snort!"

At the same time, there was a roar from outside: "Song Ling, you golden body and muddy waste, you will die sooner or later, this seat will fulfill you!"

"Bold!"

I jumped up, took a mouthful of eternal life holy air, and suddenly kicked upwards. Suddenly, the majestic holy air rushed backward like a waterfall, smashing the bones in the air into pieces, and even smashed the entire hall. The tops of the tops were also kicked into powder, and there was nothing left to fall.

"Jiang Yun porridge, get out!"

I looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "If you want to fight, you can fight, hurry up! Anyway, fight early and fight late, sooner or later!"

...

In the air, Yin Yu was stopped abruptly by my kick, and a giggling voice came: "Tsk tsk, Master Lu, you have a short temper, you have such a good cultivation, and you are so handsome! I really want to fall in love with my sister's face."