"Haha, then it's a blessing in my heart!" Xiao Hua laughed in his heart and walked out of the hall with Miya.

Fairy Hongxia and others immediately came out of the quiet room. Fairy Hongxia and others naturally received Xiao Hua's message and pretended to greet Miya. However, seeing Miya Ye holding Xiao Hua's hand again, Fairy Hongxia's eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, and she curled her lips in anger.

Under Midnight's leadership, surrounded by maids, everyone passed through dozens of palaces and dozens of squares. Finally, they arrived at a palace. The palace was built on the mountain, with a different style than what they had seen before.

The color of this palace is mainly black, sometimes with blood-red embellishments. There are uneven patterns in the black, like bones and skeletons all over the outer walls of the palace. As for the door of the palace, there are a lot of beast heads. The beast heads are big and small, and each beast head looks extremely ferocious and even has different faces. Xiao Hua looked at it and admired her. He really couldn't imagine where the craftsman who built the palace got so many strange beast head shapes!

At this time, many soul gurus had been arranged on both sides of the palace. These soul gurus were neatly shaped and dressed in dark armor. The armor was somewhat similar to the sword cultivator's sword suit, but there were also some beast heads with strange bone patterns, which looked very mysterious.

The soul sects lined up from the entrance of the hall, and stood for more than tens of feet. It was just below the steps, above the huge square.

There are many palaces in Houtu Village and many squares. It seems that each palace has a square before. The size of this square is related to the importance of the palace. Looking at this square that is larger than before, Xiao Hua knew that this palace should be a very important palace in Houtu Village.

Looking at the square again, there are black flags all around it, and there are also some green patterns on the flags. The patterns on the flags at the four corners of the square are four different soul beasts, either with wings on the back or with green clouds on the flags in the middle of these flags. There are also some bone patterns and beast heads on the flags. Each flag swings with the wind, and some black clouds are faintly born!

On the contrary, the four huge flags at the four corners of the square were just slightly unfolded, not fluttering, and looked very strange. Under each flag was a burly soul sect guarding. These soul sects were different from those standing at the gate of the hall. They were not only tall and strong, but also stood proudly, with their eyes straight ahead.

There were also some people standing in the square under the flag at this time. These people had different clothes and were quite old. In front of these people, near the steps, a square stone plan of ten feet was placed. The stone plan was green in color and had a faint fluorescent light. A soul beast about twelve was lying on it!

This soul beast is even more weird, with a slender body. It looks like a huge thumb. A beast head is a foot-sized animal on its body. The beast head looks similar to a dog head, but its eyes are slender and its nose is huge. From the slightly opened beast mouth, a light red tongue is spitting out slightly, and a trace of white air emerges from the beast's mouth. The soul beast has four legs. The two in front are slightly longer, now on the stone table, and the two behind are slightly shorter, both separated by the edge of the stone table, and a pitch-black tail is swinging from time to time.

"Oh?" Seeing the soul beast's tail, Xiao Hua's eyes looked along the tail to the back of the soul beast. The darkness led to the back of the soul beast's head. It seemed like a black sword was on the back! The abdomen of the soul beast were pure white, without a trace of miscellaneous hair.

Seeing Xiao Hua noticed the soul beast, Ziming whispered: "This soul beast is called Mingyu, which is a rare thing in Mengshan. Because it has a special spiritual soul, it seems to have been regarded as a sacrifice for the Eye of the Netherworld!"

"Well~" Xiao Hua heard this, his eyes swept over Ming Yu's slightly narrowed eyes. His eyes looked at the flags around the square, scattered and leisurely, and he had no idea that he had reached the end of his life!

"Alas~" A feeling of vagueness arose from Xiao Hua's heart, and he seemed to be able to sense the confusion and playfulness in Ming Yu's heart.

"The ignorant is fearless! Perhaps this is true! Even when it reaches the end of life, it is perhaps a kind of happiness to not know and ask at all?"

As Ziming took Xiao Hua's hand into the square, many people's eyes attracted. The eyes of these people passed by Ziming and fell on Xiao Hua. Although Xiao Hua was not wearing a Taoist robe at this time, his unique appearance and different temperaments were easy to surprise him.

Xiao Hua has now tempered his soul consciousness and has long noticed that several soul consciousnesses have swept through him. There is still some subtle difference between this soul consciousness and Buddhist consciousness and divine consciousness. It is easier to distinguish it from it, whether it is hostile or friendly. Xiao Hua has already seen that several of them are somewhat hostile to him.

"What's Midnight doing?" Xiao Hua was a little puzzled, "Aren't this guy ready to disappear? Isn't he asking me to show up here with him for no reason?"

Just as he was about to think of it, four people quickly walked out of the crowd. The four people had respect on their faces and smiled far away: "Mr. Mid-ye, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that today I would disturb the young master's service to the holy beast because of the trivial matters of my Jingsu Village. It's so damn!"

When I got closer, I actually wanted to bow and salute.

Ziming smiled and hurriedly helped them up. He looked at the old man in front who was dark in his skin but had white eyebrows and was energetic and said, "Elder Jilan, Mitsuye is a junior, and he can't afford to be your gift! And Mitsuye had to give some advice when he was young, and Mitsuye still dared not forget it."

"Young Master is really a memory!" The old man Jilan's face showed excitement, and his hands, which were as dry as an eagle's claw, raised his chest and shivered slightly. "I have just told you about soul consciousness a few times. You still remember it until now!"

"Haha, I will be a teacher for life, and Midnight dare not forget the ancestors!" Ziming had a humble smile on his face, and he looked up at the other three old men and smiled, "Elder Lin Ming, Elder Xun Yu and Elder Jing Fan are all here too!"

"I've seen Mr. Midnight!" The other three old men shouted, "I didn't expect that the mere trivial matter in the village would alarm the young master. It's really... If the Holy Beast blames Jingyuan Village for this, it's really a matter of no redeemable for Lao I and others!"

"It's okay!" Ziming smiled, "I heard from my sister that everything is just gathered!"

Then, Ziming pointed his hand at Xiao Hua next to him and said, "Four elders, these are Xiao Hua, a Taoist monk whom Miya encountered while patrolling the sky city. He and Xiaosheng hit it off at first sight and almost fought against Jinlan. However, the trip was in a hurry that day and were stopped by Fulu..."

"Haha" Before Ziming could finish his words, Elder Lin Ming smiled and said, "Mr. Mid-ye is born smart and has always had the style of ancient people. There is no worldly difference in his eyes. If Mr. Mid-ye takes charge of Houtu Village, it will definitely be my blessing in Mengshan!"

"Hehe~" Ziming smiled slightly, shook his head firmly, looked at Xiao Hua, and said, "Minye and fellow Taoist Xiao farewell. I thought that no matter what, it would take decades to meet, but I didn't expect that he would come to Mengshan because of his junior brother, and even met Ziming! Such fate... If it was not arranged by the master of Houtu, Miye would really not believe it! Come, come, Come, Come, Fellow Daoist Xiao, I have seen these four elders. They are all elders of Jingping Village and the root of my Mengshan. They also have to meet with fellow Taoist Xiao's junior brothers because of the important matters in the village! There is no grudge between them."

Xiao Hua suddenly realized, hurriedly smiled on his face, and bowed, "Xiao Ke, Xiao Hua, I have met four elders! We all want to ask Houtu Village, which is also considered destined to be!"

"Hahaha, since Xiaoyou Xiao is Miye's best friend, and his junior brother is Ziming's acquaintance, what else can I say in Jingping Village? Miss Ziming is so good to give me a chance! You also ask Xiaoyou Xiao not to take these trivial matters to heart. After all, I really have no direct grudges!" Elder Jilan didn't know what Miye was thinking, so he hurriedly returned the gift and said with a smile.

Since he explained everything, Zi Ming smiled again: "Fellow Daoist Xiao's junior brother must use Tongming Mirror because of his own life experience, but what is the important thing in Jingping Village?"

"This..." Elder Jilan was a little hesitant, with a embarrassed look on his face, and said with a smile, "Ji Man didn't tell me about this. I don't know the two generations she brought with me, but it seems that Ji Man attaches great importance to it, otherwise we and the four of us would not have to accompany Ji Man out, just because we are afraid that these two generations will be in trouble!"

"Oh, that's it!" Ziming nodded. She had asked Ji Man before, but Ji Man only smiled and shook his head without saying it clearly. He had obviously agreed to Ji Man from Jingping Village. At this time, Elder Jilan also said that he didn't know, so it was naturally very secret and very important. Otherwise, Ji Man from Jingping Village would not risk committing Zi Ming and Midye, and would not ask for an opportunity to use Tongming Mirror.

While the few people were talking, under the pitch-black flags, four tall and thick soul gurus raised their hands at the same time, and a horn of the horns like a cow horn raised their hands, each of them leaned forward to their mouths, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

But seeing several strange umbrellas as canopy appeared in the air, then, Ji Man, who was dressed in the same palace, and an old woman who was similar to her age but was a little inferior to her. At the same time, Ji Man from Houtu Village had a graceful face, and her unconcealed momentum came out from her high and upright bun. Ji Man from Jingping Village had a clear fear on his face. Although Ji Man from Houtu Village held his hand, he still missed half of his body, even his waist was slightly bowed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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