With doubts, Qin Huan followed Wang Zong and Liu Ze to the tomb, and the woman in black dress hugged the bloody man and followed them.
A group of four returned to the tomb.
"Is it OK here?" after arriving at the depth of the tomb, Wang Zong pointed to a small open space, looked at the black skirt woman nervously and asked.
"I want the deepest tomb, don't you understand?" the black skirt woman's eyes burst out with endless killing intention.
Wang Zong shrunk his head in fear, looked into the depths, looked at Qin Huan again, and looked for help. Qin Huan looked at the black skirt woman with a dignified face and said, "Taoist friends, you will meet the crying old man in the depths..."
Both Wang Zong and Liu Ze gasped and looked at Qin Huan in a daze.
Dao... Dao you? How dare you call this Taoist friend?
The black skirt woman's face was slightly frozen, and her dark and deep eyes showed a sense of fear and fear. She gently bit her red lips and shouted, "anyway, I want my brother Chang'an to be buried in the deepest part of the tomb. I don't care what you do."
Wang Zong and Liu Ze burst into a cold sweat, swallowed their saliva, and looked at Qin Huan. Qin Huan pondered a little, nodded slightly, and took the lead in flying forward. Wang Zong and Liu Ze were relieved and dared to go further.
When he reached the periphery of the countless destruction patterns, Qin Yu stopped, looked at the black skirt woman and said, "should it be ok here? We'll all die before we go in."
"Dig!" the black skirt woman said coldly. As soon as her words fell, she looked at the destruction pattern in front of her, hesitated for a moment, fell slowly, and looked sadly at the body in her arms.
Wang Zong and Liu Ze quickly shovel out the spade and dig in madly, afraid that they will meet the crying old man if they stay here for a long time.
Qin Huan stood on the edge of the destruction pattern and stared at the front. To be honest, Qin Huan was very curious about the inside of the destruction pattern. If he guessed correctly, it might be the site of the former Zhutian daozong. It would be worthwhile to go in and have a look.
"Why don't you dig?" the black skirt woman looked up fiercely and said sternly to Qin Huan.
Qin Huan turned his head slightly, looked at the woman in black skirt and said calmly, "I haven't been here long, not yet."
The black skirt woman held the body in her left hand, and a black whip appeared in her right hand. She patted Qin Huan directly and said fiercely, "since you can't, what's the use of keeping you!!"
"No!" Wang Zong and Liu Ze roared at the same time. If Li Youcai died and met the crying old man, it would be over.
Qin Huan's face was gloomy and he was about to resist when a terrible sob suddenly echoed between heaven and earth.
Wang Zong and Liu Ze were shaking violently, as if they were hit by thunder and lightning, and their faces were extremely white. The shovel of their hands fell to the ground. The black skirt woman stopped the attack fiercely, and looked at her in horror. She did not expect that she would meet the legendary crying old man.
Qin Huan also looked back solemnly. He saw that countless figures rushed out of the dense destruction patterns. Finally, these thousands of figures came together and turned into a skinny old man. Who is this crying old man?
"Woo woo..."
"No, everything is gone, the Taoist sect of heaven is gone... Who is it, who is it!!" the figure of the crying old man changed, and four separate bodies appeared in front of Qin Huan and said the same words.
Wang Zong was extremely frightened and fell soft to the ground, while Liu Ze fainted directly. Although the black skirt woman was frightened, she tried to keep calm. Her voice was clear and clear: "Luo Qingyue, the great Luo Daojun's xuansun, has seen the crying old man."
"Who is it? Do you know who killed the Taoists of the heavens? Wuwuwuwu..." the crying old man's sunken eyes were full of tears. He ignored the words of the black skirt woman Luo scorpion and continued to ask.
"I... i... no..." Luo Qingyue is also stupid. As the direct grandson of the great devil tianliangdadao king, Luo Qingyue is deeply loved by the great Luo Daojun and is given the name of the king of the Qing moon for the first time in history. Although this is only a virtual job, it can also be seen that the great Luo Daojun dotes on Luo Qingyue.
It is reasonable to say that Luo Qingyue, like the stars holding the moon, can get the wealth and cultivation resources that most people in the great devil day can't get in their whole life without much effort. He can practice at ease all his life and doesn't have to work hard to cultivate resources like others.
However, Luo Qingyue was very strong. She put down all her body and hid her identity to participate in the assessment of the magic guard. With her proud strength, she advanced all the way and became one of the seventy-two local evil spirits.
Luo Qingyue naturally heard of the name of the crying old man, but to be honest, she didn't take it to heart. She didn't believe that someone dared to disobey the wishes of her xuanzu in the great devil day. But now, in the face of the crying old man, Luo Qingyue found how naive she was, but the smell of the crying old man was better than that of her xuanzu.
"Shut up if you don't want to die!" when Luo Qingyue answered that she didn't know, there was a sound of violent drinking in her ear.
"Master, I know who it is." Qin Huan took a deep breath and quickly replied. The crying old man was mysterious and crazy. Qin Huan was not sure he could fool him every time.
The other three appeared beside Qin Huan fiercely. Four crying old people stared at Qin Huan and cried, "who is it? Tell me who it is?"
"It was your disciples of the heavenly Taoism sect," Qin Huan whispered.
"What did the disciples of the Taoist sect of the heavens do? Who is he? Who is he?" the crying old man stopped crying, and his sunken eyes burst out of a towering killing intention.
Qin Yugan swallowed his saliva. What's the matter with this madman? Didn't he know last time? Qin Huan said cautiously, "don't you know who it is, elder?"
"Do I know? Do I know who it is? I know who it is. Why should I ask you?" the crying old man's face changed in vain and said fiercely.
Qin Huan scolded in his heart. He was not sure what the crying old man was going to do. He noticed the killing intention in his eyes. Qin Huan said, "don't you know who it is? Why do you ask me?"
"Go to hell!" the crying old man fiercely raised his thin right hand, with the power of destruction, as if he could cut off the stars and break the world, and fiercely patted Qin Huan.
"Elder, are you running away? You know who it is and why you want to run away? Is it not that the man is so strong that you don't dare to take revenge?" Qin Huan was frightened and shouted loudly.
The right hand, which contained the power of destroying heaven and earth, suddenly stopped on Qin Huan's head. A sharp force cut off Qin Huan's white hair, and even his scalp burst. For a moment, blood dyed his white hair red and ran down his face.
"Running away? Am I running away? Who says I'm running away?" the crying old man's eyes were red, like an angry Beast.
"Elder, if you hadn't escaped, why didn't you even have the courage to step out of here? You bear the nine secrets of heaven and don't avenge Zhutian daozong, but you stay here all day crying. Could it be that you can eliminate your guilt? If I were you, I would have avenged myself." Qin yuleng drank, but he was sweating in his heart. The crying old man looked abnormal, No one could figure out what he thought. Qin Huan had to stimulate him to see if he could wake him up.
"Guilt... Ha ha... Ha ha, revenge..." the crying old man took back his hand and turned and walked towards the depths.
When Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, the crying old man paused fiercely and said grimly, "if you knew you were going to die, would you still go?"
"No!"
"But I will never wait to die. Maybe I can't overcome it now, but I will work hard all my life. I won't stop forever without revenge." Qin Huan said without hesitation. This is not only an answer to the crying old man, but also an answer to himself.
In ancient times, the great demon Lin Yu could destroy Tianqi sect and break the Xianwu world. Up to now, he doesn't know how high he has stepped into, but Qin Huan will never give up the idea of revenge because he is strong, nor will he cry here for countless years like an old man.
"Never give up... What a immortal! Boy, I want to see if you really dare to live forever." then, with a wave of his right hand, the crying old man took Qin Huan through the dense destruction patterns and entered the ruins of the former Zhutian Taoism.
Wang Zong, who was shocked, looked dull. Although he knew Qin Huan could answer the question of the crying old man, he didn't expect Qin Huan to answer it like this, nor did he expect the crying old man to take Qin Huan into that terrible place.
Luo Qingyue was also immersed in shock and couldn't extricate herself. As the Xuan granddaughter of Da Luo Daojun, she knew better than Wang Zong about the terror and strength of the crying old man. Before she dared to come in, one was that she was too sad and wanted to give her brother an excellent burial place, and the other was that her Xuan grandfather was one of the two great masters of the great devil day. But when she found that the crying old man was no weaker than her Xuan grandfather, Luo Qingyue was completely shocked.
Over the years, she had never heard of anyone who could answer the question of the crying old man, nor had she heard that the crying old man would take people into the mysterious place, which even grandpa Xuan could not enter.
Now, seeing the crying old man bring people into it, Luo Qingyue is not shocked.
I'm afraid this man is the only one brought into it by the crying old man since the establishment of the great devil day. Will this man understand the secret of the mysterious place? Will this man... Be valued by the crying old man? Even... As a disciple?
"What's his name?" Luo Qingyue suddenly looked at Wang Zong and asked.
"Li Youcai!"#####