...

Huh ~

Among the four dragon horses, Han Yue Sanren looked back at the gradually invisible city walls, and only after a long time had they put down the curtains:

"There is no dragon shape yet, but the power of this tiger is really like a stunning look on your back, and you can't stand still..."

A breath of turbid air was exhaled, and the tight heartstrings were sent down, and the fine beads of sweat immediately soaked the Taoist robe.

"You are not long after?"

There were naturally only beautiful female disciples in the carriage. She looked at her master suspiciously, her face full of disbelief.

Wiping away the cold sweat from the forehead, Han Yue Sanren said:

"I live to ninety years old, and say that I am about to die. My life will not last long, will it not be successful?"

"ninety……"

The female disciple raised her fingers and calculated: "You said before that you were born in the year of Taizu Longyu's funeral..."

"Forget it, I only have more than 40 or 50 years of life..."

Touching the beautiful woman's tenderness, Han Yue Sanren changed to a comfortable sitting position:

"If you can find a few pills to prolong your life and send you away, I think it's okay..."

“…”

The female disciple was speechless, but she felt relieved:

"Forty or fifty years, but it's still long!"

"Is it long?"

Han Yue Sanren was chewing this sentence, and was inexplicably sad:

"Time is fate, time is fate, what can you do? The old Taoist exhausted everything and lived to this day, which is the limit. No matter how hard he struggled, he would not be able to survive three hundred years later.

How good is it to be more than 300 years late?"

The sad mood infected the female disciple and made her cry, but she didn't want to cry, but she had no choice but to wipe her tears with her master.

"You have excellent talents and have the Taoist fruit to recognize your master. You may live to that day... Unfortunately, I can't accompany you anymore. In the future, there will be no self by your side, so you must be careful in everything..."

The beauty is in her arms, but the cold moon scattered people's face is indelible:

"Although Yang Yu is the choice of the subordinates, he is straight and upright, arrogant and compassionate. If he gains power, he will definitely protect his side..."

"This Northwest King is actually the best choice?"

The female disciple looked up in shock:

"Then, the old monster of Black Mountain is not as good as him, how could it be..."

She really couldn't understand these words.

Although she had not read the details of the battle in the city, she also knew that the old demon in Black Mountain came from the shadows, but was eventually defeated by the Northwest King Yang Yu, who was rumored to be seriously slandered.

and……

"If he is the best choice, how could you choose him?"

The female disciple was puzzled and couldn't figure it out.

"The movement of the magical artifact northward is a general trend. Just as the collapse of the Qin Dynasty three thousand years ago, it is actually not possible to change it by human power...

However, Yang Yu's martial arts have already obtained the true teachings of Zhang Xuanba. Even if he cannot win the world, he can still control one side and protect you, which is naturally more than enough..."

Hanyue San people did not hide it:

"But I must remember that if you see the seven-star big roast outside the border one night, you must be as far as you can and run..."

"ah?"

The female disciple seems to understand but not.

Han Yue Sanren didn't want to explain anything anymore. He leaned against the cushion, and worry flashed in his half-open eyes:

"The next three hundred years will be difficult to endure, hundreds of ghosts, hundreds of ghosts..."

...

...

In the restaurant, Yang Yu sat for a long time, holding the wine glass and listening.

After refining the seal of sacrificing the body, his five senses that he had been blinded for a long time have become sensitive again, and far exceeding the past.

After all, the reason why his five senses are superb is because of the earliest learning "My mother wants to convince you",

It is not surprising that you have to give up your body seal to nourish it and transform it again.

His ears were slightly tilted, his mind was turned, and all the noises were blocked by him. His hearing seemed to have his own life, leaving the carriage...

"Another old fox..."

It took a long time before Yang Yu came to his senses and dug out his ears:

"Is the best choice?"

It is not surprising that Hanyue San has concealed something. It is not realistic to have someone care about the first time they meet.

If someone wants to accept the head, it is even more impossible.

but……

"It will take three hundred years for the change of heaven?"

Yu Yang frowned slightly.

Compared with the past three thousand years, it is not an exaggeration to say that three hundred years are close, but this is only for the world.

For individuals, it's too long.

and……

"Hundred ghosts..."

Thinking about the caution in Han Yue Sanren's tone, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a little confused. He changed his mind and called the ghost baby over.

Buzz ~

The black fog surging, accompanied by a buzzing sound, and the face was full of purple and the baby-like ghost baby appeared, squeezed out to smile, and be careful:

"Master, you call me?"

After refining the seal of self-sacrifice, his master was extremely terrifying. In his eyes, it was like a scorching sun. I was so angry that I was afraid that I would be crushed to pieces immediately...

"What do you think of the hundreds of ghosts mentioned in the Tide Theory?"

Yang asked.

The ghost baby's face flashed with hesitation, confused:

"Isn't it just a hundred ghosts?"

"Um?"

Yang Yu's eyes sank.

Over the years, the ghost baby has always been low and small, but he has not really relaxed his guard against this little ghost.

You know, when you first met, this little devil held the broken pages of the Life and Death Book and hit the hanging mountain...

"Say, say, the younger one is talking..."

The ghost baby shivered and responded quickly:

"Then the theory of tides is not necessarily accurate, but the old guy said that the hundred ghosts were walking around at night, which makes some sense..."

Seeing that Yang Yu seemed to be angry, Guiying felt weak in her heart, but she still hesitated for a long time before she said dejectedly:

"The hundreds of ghosts mentioned in that old guy's book are not ghosts, nor are they white ghosts killed by the Demon Slaying Office, but are like me..."

"Dao Ghost!"

"Dao Ghost?"

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

"Live is given by God, but I am the only one... Life is not a long life, but it will eventually be a big limit. The reason why small people can survive for so long is that they have been silent in the illusion for thousands of years, and small people are not ordinary ghosts..."

After making up his mind, Guiying felt relieved:

"I should have been the tenth capitalist lord during my lifetime..."

"After the death of the Tenth Capital Lord, will the ghost transformed into?"

Yu Yang frowned.

There are quite a few martial saints he has killed in recent years, including those who have the fruit of Taoism and are the ten capitals, but...

“Not…”
To be continued...