When Liang Yan heard him mention Linghu Bai, he was moved in his heart and asked, "Senior, may I ask your name? Are you an old acquaintance of our Wushuang City Lord?"

"Old acquaintance?"

The old man glanced at him and said leisurely: "That's right. When Xiaobai and I met, he had not yet become a saint!"

After Liang Yan heard this, although his expression remained unchanged, he was extremely surprised inside.

You must know that there are more than twenty saints in Antarctic Fairy Continent. Among them, Linghu Bai was the earliest to become a saint. It has been a long time of 180,000 years.

A rising star like Li Yuxian has only been a saint for 20,000 or 30,000 years. Although they are both saints, in Linghu Bai's eyes, they may be no different from the younger generation.

But the old man in front of him actually said that he had known Linghu Bai before he became a saint. Isn't this true?

When Liang Yan thought of this, he couldn't help but look at the old man again, trying to find something unusual about him.

However, no matter how you look at him, he is a sloppy old man with a slovenly appearance, and even has a sense of vulgarity. From an image point of view, he has nothing to do with a saint.

"Humph, I know what you kid is thinking!"

The old man put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky, looking proud.

"I have to say that Xiaobai is a little bit handsome, but he is far behind compared to me when I was young! Don't look at me now, but back then I was known as the 'Jade-faced Man', better than ten Xiaobais! Then

At that time, many fairies made secret promises, but I passed through thousands of flowers without even a leaf touching my body!"

"Jade-faced Man? Forgive me for speaking frankly, but my senior looks like this now."

"What do you know!"

The old man didn't wait for him to finish speaking and said angrily: "I call this returning to nature. Otherwise, wouldn't it be difficult to change your appearance with my magic power?"

"That's true." Liang Yan nodded and said with a smile: "Senior, you have a true temperament. I, this junior, judge others by yourself, and you are really inferior."

"That's pretty much it." The old man showed a very helpful expression.

Liang Yan asked again: "Senior hasn't told you your surname yet, how should I call you junior?"

The old man laughed loudly: "My surname is Fu Mingchen. There is a saying: the art of mechanism is mysterious and mysterious, and the world is easy to understand the road. However, love cannot cross people, and all the Nine Saints of the past are dead!"

Liang Yan felt something move in his heart and blurted out: "Could it be that the senior was one of the 'Nine Saints Slaying Immortals' back then?"

The old man did not answer directly, but said leisurely: "So what if it is, so what if it is not? Saints are not eternal. Over the past 180,000 years, their old friends have gradually withered away. Only a bad old man like me is guarding a water-moon cave. If Xiaobai dies, I'm afraid it will happen again.

No one comes to see me anymore."

Liang Yan couldn't help but feel hurt when he mentioned Linghu's death.

But he couldn't figure it out and asked: "Senior is a saint, how can he be trapped in a corner? With your methods, isn't it easy to get out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression of the old man named "Fu Chen" darkened. He seemed to have remembered something from the past, and said impatiently: "You are such a long-winded kid. You have too many questions, and I am too lazy to answer them! Humph, what's wrong with you?

The 'Dejected Seal' has been solved, if nothing happens, just go down the mountain."

After saying that, he pretended to be "seeing off guests".

Liang Yan said hurriedly: "Senior, please don't be angry. I am confused. I shouldn't ask about senior's past, but I still have something important that I want to ask senior for help."

"What's going on?" Fu Chen's tone became much calmer.

"I was ordered by the Lord of Linghu City to go to the Ghost Prison to rescue the 'Four Saints'. Seniors must also know about this matter. Now the Four Saints have been rescued, but they have been infected with forbidden magic and are unconscious. With the junior's knowledge,

There is no way to resolve it, so we can only turn to our seniors for help."

After hearing this, Fu Chen nodded and said, "Xiao Bai has already arranged this matter, just follow me."

After saying that, he turned around and took a step forward. He was already a hundred feet away.

Liang Yan saw this and hurriedly followed.

The two of them flew among the mountains, bypassing several towering peaks, came to a canyon, and flew deeper.

As the two of them moved forward, Liang Yan felt that the surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower, and a biting chill permeated the surroundings. This meant that his magic power was not weak, otherwise he would have been frozen halfway.

Fu Chen looked back at Liang Yan, nodded slightly, and showed approval in his eyes.

"Your kid has Hunyuan Golden Pill and Buddhist body refining skills. It's no wonder that you are not afraid of the breath of the 'Candle Yin Beast'."

"Candle Yin Beast?"

Liang Yan's expression moved slightly and he was about to ask a question when he saw Fu Chen had pressed down the escape light and stopped in front of a stone wall deep in the canyon.

"arrive."

Fu Chen said, reaching out and pressing on the wall.

Rumble!

There was a dull sound in the rocks, as if there were countless mechanisms turning.

The next moment, the mountain wall split open on both sides, revealing a dark blue crystal palace.

"go in."

After Fu Chen finished speaking, he walked in without looking back.

When Liang Yan saw this, he could only turn down the light, followed the old man, and slowly walked into the palace.

Once inside, the cold air becomes even stronger! Looking around, there are ice crystal jade stones everywhere, emitting a light blue glow, giving people a dreamy and blurry feeling.

"Well, this is the 'Candle Yin Beast' I'm talking about." Fu Chen pointed forward.

Liang Yan looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a huge crystal pillar in the distance that needed a hundred people to hold it. Four animal faces were carved on it: one looked like a cow, one looked like a deer, one looked like a horse, and one of something else.

It doesn't look like it at all. It has a red face and a red beard, and its eyes are as wide as copper bells. It's a strange beast from somewhere.

Although these four beast faces are very different, they have one thing in common, that is, they all open their mouths wide and their lower jaws almost reach the ground, like four gates.

Liang Yan concentrated for a moment and discovered that the source of the cold air was indeed this stone pillar.

"Junior is stupid, please give me some advice from senior, what exactly is this 'Candle Yin Beast'?"

"It's my masterpiece!"

Fu Chen came to the crystal pillar and stroked it gently with his hand, with a hint of pride in his eyes: "This is my strongest machine beast. In comparison, the 'Tiantian Demon Statue' of Emperor Burial is not worth mentioning at all."

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"A machine beast? How does this look like a machine beast?" Liang Yan cursed in his heart.

Fu Chen glanced at him and hummed: "Young man doesn't understand the mysteries of the mechanism. It's useless to explain it to you. Please invite all the 'Four Saints' out and start breaking the seal for them now."

After hearing this, Liang Yan was a little confused, but he still did as he said and patted the Taixu gourd lightly.

Suddenly, rays of light flew, and four figures appeared on the ground. They were the Four Saints who had been imprisoned in the ghost prison for many years.

These four people closed their eyes tightly and sat cross-legged, exuding very little aura, without any aura of saints at all.

Fu Chen's eyes swept across the four people in turn.

"Ying Ronger, the master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, Lu Wuhuan, the master of the Shenxiao Mountain, Zhongli Canye, the master of the Tianmo Mountain, and the angry monk from Kuzhou. It's a pity that they were all saints who shocked the world, but now they have become like this

A similar look."

After hearing this, Liang Yan immediately asked: "How is it? Can seniors treat me?"

Fu Chen rolled his eyes: "If I can't save you, will I bring you here to play?"

"Senior, please forgive me, I was impatient."

"snort!"

Fu Chen didn't look at him, took out four pills from the storage ring, and fed them into the four saints' mouths one after another.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his sleeves, and hundreds of green vines immediately grew in mid-air, and soon wrapped around the four saints.

Liang Yan had been watching attentively. He found that these vines were full of vitality and could secrete a magical juice that slowly entered the bodies of the Four Saints and began to heal their injuries.

"Okay, now we need to put the Four Saints into the body of the Zhuyin Beast." Fu Chen ordered.

"Um?"

Liang Yan was stunned for a moment and asked: "How to store it?"

"Just put it in your mouth."

Fu Chen said, pointing with his hand, the unconscious Lu Wuhuan rose into the air, and soon came to the cow's face.

The next moment, Lu Wuhuan turned around in mid-air, entered Niu Lian's mouth, and sat down cross-legged inside.

Rumble!

After Lu Wuhuan sat down, his big bull-faced mouth slowly closed, like a stone door being completely closed.

Next, Fu Chen cast spells one after another, putting Ying Ronger into Lu Lian's mouth, and Zhong Li Can Ye into Ma Lian's mouth. The two big mouths were also closed, and their breath could no longer be sensed from the outside.

Among the Four Saints, only the Angry Monk is still sitting outside.

Fu Chen sighed: "He is your master, you can do it yourself."

"Um."

Liang Yan nodded and walked slowly to the angry monk without hesitation.

He has already seen how extraordinary this "Candle Yin Beast" is. The interior seems to be a large medicine pool, and the four big mouths are actually four entrances.
To be continued...