The gate was opened.

Ye Lingyue saw the stinky face of the blue Buddha.

"I warn you, don't act lightly. The Lord of the City is a destiny teacher. One thought is enough to break your bones."

The blue Buddha said fiercely.

"Your city owner can't bear to die."

Ye Lingyue grinned, exposing her white teeth.

The pious blue Buddha was so angry.

After Ye Lingyue entered the ghost mountain city, the blue Buddha was indignant and ancient Yinglong Road.

"I really don't understand why the city owner wanted the woman to come in. She was too cunning. I didn't know how much it cost me to eat."

"The wisdom of the Lord of the City is by no means clear to the idle generation. The Lord of the City ordered us to visit the ruins of Baicheng."

Gu Yinglong made a rough voice.

"Ruins of a hundred cities? Is it going to track those ancient people?"

The pious blue Buddha only listened to the instructions and accompanied the ancient Yinglong to the ruins of Baicheng.

Ghost Mountain is more gloomy than Ye Lingyue's last visit.

There was cool air around, and unknown wind was blowing from the corner.

Zitang was standing in the corridor.

He glanced at Ye Lingyue lightly.

"That dead branch has sprouted."

Ye Lingyue said with a smile.

Zitang froze.

"If I didn't come back, remember to take it with me."

Ye Lingyue said, and walked towards the stone room ahead.

"it"

What Zitang wants to say.

But Ye Lingyue has entered the back room.

He clenched his fists, and his palms were released again.

The secret room that Ye Lingyue approached was the main room of the ghost city.

On weekdays, no one can come in, even if it is the blue Buddha and others.

As Ye Lingyue approached, he heard a ding-dong sound.

It was as if someone was cutting a stone, and when entering, a chip of debris from one place was thrown aside.

As a soul, the soul of the destiny clan's long-term Sun is undoubtedly very special.

He does not need to look for a host like King Jinlin.

The long robe covered his ankle, making it impossible to tell whether he was a living person or a ghost.

As a teacher, he did not use his mental power to carve a stone sculpture, but chiseled it, like a craft dwarf, carving a pile of stones in front of him.

"These stones?"

Ye Lingyue was startled.

The stone in front of Chang Sun's eyes has already begun to appear.

That is a Buddha statue.

It is very similar to those Buddha statues that Ye Lingyue saw in Qianfu Abandoned City.

The eldest son-in-law was very careful, as if he didn't even hear Ye Lingyue walk in.

"This time, you didn't wear a bucket, Feng Jun."

Chang Sunzhang carved the eyes, nose and mouth skillfully.

"It's a good thing you and I can meet frankly."

Ye Lingyue spread his hands.

She touched a carved Buddha statue next to it.

"The patriarch of the grandson is very good at craftsmanship. I did not expect that the abandoned city of Qianfo was actually founded by you."

Under the hands of Chang Sunzhang, he chiseled.

"How many years ago, the old man didn't remember. I heard that you control the city of Qianfo Abandoned City. It seems that you are a very good teacher. You and I were a bit similar when I was young."

The Abandoned City of Thousand Buddhas was indeed established by Chang Sundi, or it was a place where he once stayed.

"When he was young, the patriarch of the grandson likes to use carving to cultivate his mind?"

Ye Lingyue curious.

"Sculpting is not used to refine the mind, but to train the mind. Although I am expensive as the destiny patriarch, in fact, when I was young, I was not the current temperament. At that time, I was very lively, and I did n't even read the teacher. Getting started with the law, but I came from the Destiny clan, and I was a patriarch. I must inherit the ancestors. So my biological father locked me in the abandoned city of thousands of Buddhas. Oh, at that time, it was not called the abandoned city of thousands of Buddhas. I was Closed inside, there was only one meal and a pot of water a day, and he personally delivered it. After boiling for five years, I carved thousands of Buddha statues in it. Well, the old man in my family likes the Buddhist scriptures. The worst thing is Then the old immortal didn't pay attention, and the cultivation went out of the fire and he died. He forgot about my only son's confinement. "

Elder Sun Qiangan laughed twice.

"then you?"

Ye Lingyue didn't expect to be able to chat with Changsun Yan so calmly.

Although Changsun Li didn't look back, she looked good.

At least, he didn't have the same brashness as before.

"People like us, it does n't matter if you do n't eat, it does n't matter if you do n't eat for a day and a half months ... but this time it was a bit difficult, and I was forgotten for half a year.

Chang Sun's chisel is still not slow, and a new Buddha statue soon saw its prototype.

"I didn't starve to death, but I was lucky to take the shit. But at that time, I was suffocated. The taste of eating soil, you're afraid you haven't experienced it. I ate it when I was hungry. All the plants in the city were wiped out by me By the time the gate was opened, I had only the last half of my breath. However, after losing those five years, hey, I actually became a destiny teacher. "

The grandson took a sip.

"So, you broke the restraint and came out?"

It was the first time Ye Lingyue heard that the destiny teacher was so refined.

So, if she was locked up for five years, would she become a destiny teacher?

However, I have to say that the grandson is a genius.

Ordinary people, even ordinary people who have carved for thousands of years, may not become destiny teachers.

"Oh, you think too much, I've become a destiny teacher. But my dad is also a destiny teacher, and his restraint, I still can't open it."

There was a trace of wolf howling in the eyes of Changsun.

At that time, he and Ye Lingyue had the same idea.

I thought I had escaped from birth.

Unexpectedly, the ban still could not be opened.

"So, finally, how did you come out?"

Ye Lingyue was very confused.

"Someone saved me."

The chisel in Changsun's hand, jingled, banged.

The Buddha statue this time seems to be especially fine.

"That man ... is it ..."

Ye Lingyue had a hunch.

"With her, I survived."

Chang Sun's voice suddenly softened.

He put down the chisel.

In front of him, a stone sculpture came to life.

Not that boring Buddha statue, but a statue of a woman.

The woman has a slim figure and a good face. Although it is only a stone sculpture, it has an indescribable beauty.

The statue in front of him is very familiar.

That's the mother of the earth, Ye Su.

"You know, why did I let you in? Because in her face, you have the power of the earth. No wonder you can integrate the eye of the red moon. Only she can still act under the influence of the red moon. . "

The grandson slowly turned around.

Man's face is full of vicissitudes.

The man in front of him is no longer the spirited grandson.

On his body, Ye Lingyue saw a sense of death and resentment.

It was a smell like the walking dead.

Although grandson Sun is alive, he seems to be dead again.

When Ye Su fell thousands of years ago, he had already fallen.