As soon as someone nearby reminded him, the elder suddenly looked down at himself. Then he found that he didn't know when he had become a silk.

For a moment, his old face turned red to the root of his ears.

But on the other side, Su Moyu at the foot of the mountain was very happy.

Of course he knows who did it.

And the man is moving towards himself.

Yes, the guy who just squeezed out of the crowd is Yin Bukong, who steals the day and takes the stars.

"Brother, I'm back!" Yin Bukong looked at Su Moyu and said with a smile.

"Come back so soon? How many things have you taken?" Su Moyu was surprised. He really couldn't figure out how many things Yin Bukong could move in such a short time.

Yin Bukong smiled and said, "I've moved the whole Vientiane gate. Even those people on the mountain and those in heaven and earth in their sleeves are the same. I just left a pair of bottom pants for those girls. If you want, I'll get it back for you!"

Su Moyu waved his hand and said, "I don't want that thing, but how can it be so fast?"

He's still a little unbelievable.

Yin Bukong smiled and said, "brother, I'm a professional. Otherwise, the title of stealing time and leisure to pick stars is in vain?"

Listening to their conversation, immortal Zhaoming, who was captured by Su Moyu, suddenly changed his face and said, "you... Are you Yin Bukong?"

Yin Bukong nodded and said, "Oh, you know me too? It's a great honor!"

Immortal Zhaoming turned pale and said, "you... You just said back mountain. Where's back mountain?"

Yin Bukong glanced and said, "if you pretend to be confused, it is naturally the back mountain of your Vientiane gate."

Hearing what he said, immortal Zhaoming nearly fainted.

Then he said in a trembling voice, "you... You won't take the things we live in the door?"

Yin Bukong said with a smile: "Yin Bukong, Yin Bukong, Yin has passed by. Don't leave empty! Headmaster, just rest assured. I'll take what I should take and what I shouldn't take."

Upon hearing what he said, immortal Zhaoming didn't come up at one breath and fainted directly.

Su Moyu looked around, frowned slightly, and then asked Yin Bukong, "I said, what do I want?"

Yin Bukong listened to Su Moyu's question, patted his legs and said, "just about to tell you, I almost turned over the whole Vientiane gate, but I didn't find the fragment of the wooden flag."

Su Moyu frowned slightly and said, "will it be on this guy?"

What he refers to is naturally immortal Zhaoming. At least he is also the leader of the Vientiane sect. It is also the principle of nature to have good things on him.

"I'll turn over!" Yin Bukong said. He put his hand on him and saw a lot of things in front of him out of thin air.

There are excellent weapons and magic weapons, a whole bottle of fairy elixir and spirit grass, and mysterious and mysterious skill scripts, but there are no fragments of wooden flag required by Su Moyu.

"It's strange, there isn't!" Yin Bukong said, and took off all the clothes of immortal Zhaoming, but he still couldn't find them in the end.

"Where are you hiding?" he said, putting all these things in his sleeve.

Su Moyu watched. Although he was speechless, he didn't say anything else.

"Are you sure you've looked all over the mountain?" he asked with a frown.

Yin Bukong hesitated and said, "there's still a place to look for."

"Where?" Su Moyu asked quickly.

Yin thought for a while and said, "there is a cave behind a waterfall in the back mountain, but there seems to be a terrible guy in the retreat. I didn't dare to go there."

Su Moyu was slightly moved.

Houshan waterfall, closed with great people?

That man must be unreal!

Yes, the fragment of the wooden flag must also be on him!

At the thought of this, Su Moyu suddenly felt refreshed and waved his hand and said, "let's go and have a look!"

Then he lost the real Zhaoming in his hand and stepped up.

At this time, in front of the big hall on the mountain, the group of Vientiane sect disciples had not dispersed.

But now they, from elders to disciples, are naked. How can they have the courage to resist Su Moyu?

Watching each other's two people and a donkey pass through the hall, no one dares to stop.

"I recognize who that man is!" then someone in the crowd shouted.

"Who?" an elder turned and asked.

"He is Su Moyu, the former supreme leader who had closed the door!" the person who spoke was the Vientiane disciple who went to the capital of the moon wheel country to send a letter to Su Moyu, Xiang rutian.

After he said this, the people woke up.

Indeed, Mo Ruhuan came back from burying sword city. Before closing the gate, he warned the disciples not to provoke Su Moyu from now on.

But I didn't expect to provoke each other under the wrong circumstances.

Or was provoked by the other party.

"What should I do?" an elder covered his face with his hands and sighed.

On the other side, led by Yin Bukong, Su Moyu soon came to the waterfall he said.

Seeing the clear water, there was a cave after the waterfall.

"It's a good place!" Su Moyu nodded.

"Elder brother, what do you say?" Yin Bukong asked aside.

"Chuang!" without saying anything, Su Moyu flew away with his donkey, waved to cut off the waterfall, and then went directly into the cave behind the waterfall.

As soon as he entered the cave, a cool breath came to his face, which made Su Moyu take a deep breath.

"It's really a cave!" Su Moyu praised, took one person and one donkey, and continued to walk to the place.

The more you go inside, you feel the more rich the aura. In the end, you can almost see the aura condensed into a visible fog.

At this time, an old voice suddenly came from the depths of the cave and said, "who is coming?"

Su Moyu was surprised. After a little thought, he said, "Su Moyu is also!"

He thought that after he signed up, the other party would attack him directly.

But unexpectedly, the other party just Oh, and then there was a sound of footsteps.

Then, with the footsteps getting closer and closer, the other party finally showed up.

After seeing the man, Su Moyu was stunned for a moment.

He saw that what came out at this time was an old man with white hair and bent figure, and Su Moyu didn't seem to have seen each other.

Looking at Su Moyu's eyes, the old man opposite smiled and said, "why? Mr. Su doesn't recognize me after seeing him for months?"

Su Moyu was stunned and listened to the meaning of each other's words. It seemed that he had seen each other a few months ago.

But in my memory, I didn't find such a person at all.

He felt that the other party's cultivation was better than himself. At least, it was expected to be in the beginning of immortality, or even higher.

I have no reason not to remember such a person.

"Who are you?" Su Moyu frowned.

He listened to the other party sigh and said, "I'm nothing like magic!"