At this time, the stars in the sky seem to be attracted by the star gate, and the brightness gradually increased a lot.

If only one star brightened, it wouldn’t feel too much, but if all the stars were bright... that feeling was really about the same as the dawn.

Although it is not a clear sky, but the colorful situation of the sky is more anxious than the hot sun.

Looking at us without expression, it seems to have made its own decision.

"You should know that it is too late to persuade me to turn back."The teacher said, "If I were given another chance to choose, I would go down this path again... Even if it falls into the situation you are talking about, it is better to be a pawn bound by nature and being planned by heaven's destiny."

With that, the teacher looked down and looked at himself like a monster.

"What can the Immortal Buddha do, the number of detachments in their eyes is only beyond the life in the eyes of human beings, nature, fate, everything is still entangled, still holding their noses everywhere..."

“I have accepted the knowledge of the kings of the old days ... I know some of their views... you know... in their eyes ... life is supreme, and independent life is justly represented.”

Xiang Jiang ghost sneered and interrupted the words behind the free master, waved his hand and said: "Do not be in a hurry, you wait first."

A word that made him wait, suddenly let the self-indulgence lost his temper, and he could not guess what the Xiangjiang ghost thought.

Without waiting for me to ask something, the Xiangjiang ghost suddenly tugged at my arm and took a few steps to the side.

In this process, the self-master has been staring at us, do not know what he is thinking, when his eyes look at some strange, but can not see the hostility and the vigilance.

"I'll fight with him alone, and don't get involved."

The ghost said, raising his hand, and patted me heavily on my shoulder.

At this time, I unexpectedly found that the hands of the Xiangjiang ghost were covered with blood with temperature, and he saw that his body was unscathed, and none of the blood was his.

That’s when I reacted to something.

Xiangjiang ghost is not a person to act alone, he should also follow Wu Xian Buddha and the sixth master, since it is with the free teacher face to face to do... what about others?Are they both so worried about the genie?

“Look at this.”

Xiang Jiang ghost said, take a letter out of the pocket of the coat, it seems that it has just been written, and the ink on the handwriting has not dried up.

I opened the letter and looked at it, and then I folded it without expression and put it in my pocket.

"Your grandfather is not safe now, and you go down and help."Xiangjiang ghost said that the expression is also very normal, from his face can not see other psychological activities.

“All right.”I nodded, "Come on, if you can't get a comfortable teacher, then stop fighting for a while, and wait until I'm going to work with him again."

“Suspended?Where is the fight suspended?”The Xiangjiang ghost looked at me funnyly and said, "If I lose, it means that I am dead, that is, it is a life and death, and there is nothing to be afraid of."

As soon as the voice fell, the Xiangjiang ghost turned away and quietly blocked me.

“Go ahead, either die together today, or live together.”

"I didn't promise to let him down the hill."The teacher suddenly opened his mouth, the tone was very cold, look at him like that, it should not know what is bother between the Xiangjiang ghost and me, but will definitely feel that something is not right.

“Do I have to do my job, do you promise?”Xiang Jiang ghost sneered, "Master, you can't help but lift yourself up too much."

With that, the Xiangjiang ghost slowly moved forward, as if he was ready to take the initiative to attack.

Seeing this scene, I did not dare to think much, and turned and ran down the mountain.

I could feel the teacher ready to chase out, but he seemed to be stopped by the Xiangjiang ghost, and at that moment, I could hear the sullen sound of the physical collision, and the painful sultry of the Xiangjiang ghost.

I don't know how long he can last, so I have to be quick... I have to finish what the letter says as soon as possible...

The only dawn of our victory...if we fail to seize this opportunity...

If you don’t come back now, I’ll kill the others!”

The mad roar of the teacher sounded on the top of the mountain, and even if I had run down the mountain as fast as I could, the sound of the self-master seemed to ring in my ear, which shocked my eardrums.

The fear of self-discipline also appeared again at this time.

To tell the truth, since accepting those inheritances of the immortal king, my attitude towards the teacher of self-dissipation has also changed a lot, and I am not afraid of him at all, and even subconsciously take him as a soft persimmon.

But what before that?

With a conscience, I am afraid of him, just as afraid as I am now.

Not afraid of death, just afraid that this turtle grandson has a hard heart to play with me, if the grandfather they have something unexpected...

I thought here, my heart also began to hesitate, do you want to save the grandfather first, they do things?

But this thought just appeared, and I was immediately forced back.

No, absolutely no... The time is already very tight, and the time that Xiangjiang ghosts can delay is limited, which definitely does not include the time I have to save people.

If the Master of Self-Help solved the Xiangjiang ghost, after that he also had to react, he would definitely stop me.

“Don’t worry, your grandfather, they’ve got my students watching over there!

Hearing this, I suddenly ran faster, and for the matter of running down the mountain to help, I was also left behind in my head for an instant, and I no longer thought about it at all.

I have one task, and I write it clearly in that letter.

If I can do this, we have at least 40% of our chances of winning, but if we don't, we can only blame us for our bad luck, the number of future generations will be exhausted, damn or die.

But let’s not to say that the task looks very simple, but it’s just looking at it, and the risks involved are not what I can imagine.

In the letter has been made clear, if you want to win this game, you can't take the teacher as the entry point, you must go back to the source and find the key to solving the problem at the source.

Those old creatures who want to come to the afterlife must use the power of the star gate, in addition, they have no other choice, anyway, hard to break in is sure to break in.

As long as the old kings are prevented from passing through the gates of the stars, then the crisis of the later generations will be solved for the most part.

But this is just to say that it is easy, really want to do this, there must be no small difficulty, the letter just said that in the middle of the threshold of the star gate, there is a grooves connecting the external appliances, that is, the lock of the star door.

If you have a key, open it with a key, and if you don't have a key, you have to use something else to open it.

For example, the black metal octahedral device of the black-robed king.

The energy contained in it is definitely not a small number, and it is also appropriate to open the star door as a key.

In this case, I just need to pull out the ferrous metal utensils, let it get rid of the shackles of the star gate, as far as possible from the star gate.

Without this energy, the star door cannot be opened.

That is my mission.

Find the ferrous metal body, pull it out and throw it far away, after which the star gate will return to its original state, and the closed gate will no longer be connected to the deep star sea.

I don't know where the Xiangjiang ghost got this method from, anyway, he is so serious, he is not joking with me, I can only bet.

No more gambling, there is no other way, his mother's old king eight...

If it hadn’t been for the fact that the teacher had become so difficult, I probably wouldn’t have had such a headache right now... Where else would I have to use such a troublesome curve to save the country?Wouldn’t it just kill the bastard?

But let’s not say that this method looks very reliable, but the risks of this are not yet known.

“Hush.”

With a smoldering sound, I found that I had hit something on the way to run, and subconsciously looked down and saw that it was a complete arm that had completely broken from his arm.

The palm of the arm is not empty, the stiff palm is holding a ghost head knife, how to see how to know.

Really... wrong...

How does this knife look like a six-year-old sword?