My heart sank, my eyes resentfully looked at the old man Wei, this brute actually used this means, and when I thought about it, I thought out, it must have been made out of the mask just now.

“Looking for death!”The ink-speaked face became dark, raised the long sword, and stabbed the old man's neck.

The sword was almost thorned in the old man's neck, and the ink put the sword away.

"Don't force me, I said, if the leaves die, I will let you be buried with me, and even devour your soul, so that you can't be born."The cold voice said.

Is this boy so important in your heart?It is a pity that you are not destined to be together, and you are only doing so that he is sad in his heart.”The old man laughed coldly.

After saying this, the old man wanted to continue to say.

But before a word was uttered, the long sword of the ink had reached out, and the sword was aimed at the old man's neck.

“If you dare to say half a word, I will cut off your tongue.”The cold voice said.

"You told him why we couldn't be together in the end."I was in a hurry.

At first, my uncle said this to me, even the officials of the land told me.

And today looking at the expression of Mo Yan, these people are all true.

“It is always futile that you have been wrong for thousands of years, not to mention that after thousands of years, you can only look at each other and not depend on each other.”The old man said softly, and after saying this, the old man turned around and went away.

“Can’t just look at each other, can’t we look at each other?“What the old man said was true!”I hurried over and held out my hand to grab the arm.

He looked at Wei's old man with cold eyes and shook his head at me again, "You have to believe me, as long as I live one day, the day of separation will not appear."

"When is the time, the two of you are still talking about love, and you have solved the things in front of you first."The fat man hurried to pull me over and said.

The fat man's expression was afraid that I asked too much, asked some things out, so I was so anxious to pull me over.

I sighed deeply in my heart, and I understood in my heart that Mo Yan would not tell me, then she would naturally not tell me.

The fat man suddenly burst out of a bad mouth.

Listening to the fat man's voice, I hurried to look at the fat man.

The fat man's face grew louder, raising his finger to the front, and a sound of exclaiming emanated from the fat man's mouth.

“The sarctoum!The sarcastic!”The fat man said with alarm, pointing to the stcrotch in front of him.

I looked at the past along the stone cassette, at this time the stangle has disappeared, leaving only the stone statue of the cold autumn rite.

“Tell me if you stole the coffin.”He frowned and held the old man’s collar.

Old Wei laughed, raised his dry hand, grabbed the arm of the ink, and then suddenly threw it out.

"I'm with you all, how can I move the coffin, you suspect I'll have a degree."The old man said plainly.

Old man said so, my heart was relieved, it is true that the old man followed us, how can I give the porch.

Is this old man is to control the body of the person, the control of the human body to give the cassette to the coffin, but in a moment's thought, not only the crotch disappeared, even the human body disappeared.

"The body of this man is gone."I said in a voice to the moth.

Mo Yan listened to my words, looked in the direction of the crooge, looked carefully, and the ink said with a leap, "Old Wei, you can't get rid of the crotch."

Wei old man's old face was full of proudness, "To be precise, it is not that I have something to do with Xuan coffin, but Ye Le's relationship with Xuan coffin, who is Ye Le's millennium past life, don't you know?" 」

I paused, do I remember my past life as a general?

Mo Yan took a deep breath, his face became more and more ugly, and he was constantly shaking with the sword in his hand.

The body trembled slightly, and his face became much whiter.

I had never seen such an expression, and came hastily, and when I came to the side of Mo Yan, I reached out my hand and held the word.

“Don’t force me to kill you!”The face of Mo’s face changed.

The old man did not care, not only did he not care, but also grinning at the ink.

"You kill me, you are coming in this place, Ye Cheng's things will not fall into your hands, that thing should be very important to you."The old man said with a play.

Mo Yan raised his hand and put his hand down again, but looked at the old man's eyes more and more full of killing.

I know that Mo Yan really wants to kill Wei Lao, and Wei Lao knows too many secrets.

"The coffin is not gone, but there is a trough below, and the stone statue is taken away, and the crocus will naturally fall into the trough."The old man said.

After saying this, the old man walked forward, went to the place just now, crouched down, and the old man raised his hand and patted the ground hard.

This shot, the ground clicked a crisp sound, followed by the rapid cracking of the ground.

I looked at the ground after it cracked, and looked at the ground carefully, and the coffin was indeed below, but the coffin cover of the coffin had been opened.

A male priest lay in the stupor, the treacherous man was about twenty-eight years old, wearing a Taoist service is very old, this man Taoist face is calm, his hands on the stomach.

On the right side of the priest is a peach sword, and on the left there are many copper-money swords strung together, both of which are plastered with lettering paper.

I frowned tightly, and somehow I looked at the two swords, and I felt a very familiar feeling in my heart.

"I go, this is the famous Daoist master a thousand years ago, Xiao Jian."The fat man looked at the man and exclaimed.

He held out his hand and touched his face, and a cry came from the fat man's voice.

"This lady is too young, younger than I am."The fat man said in alarm.

It is also incredible in my heart that the twenty-eight-year-old Taoist master was better to achieve the Taoist master, and the ancient Daoist master could not be better arrived?

Then I shook my head, thinking that it was impossible, the ancient Taoist family is more pure, more difficult to reach this height, the ancient Taoist family a lot, unlike now, now the Taoist family has fallen, the real Taoist master will not go out of the mountain.

The more I thought about it, the more I was shocked by this sword.

"It is said that Xiao Jian is the ancestor of the imperial palace, Xiao Jian died, the imperial palace has fallen so far, until the appearance of the cold autumn imperial palace pavilion slowly rise."The words whispered.