Now in the space in the Immortal Killing Cave, according to Zhang Xiaofeng's guess, this Black Mountain must have been like this. After all, all the way, from the Liusha River to the Flame Mountain and to the Black Burial Sea, all of them are retrograde orders of the Five Elements, which are consistent with the progress of its own Nine Dragons. Therefore, the fourth floor of the Immortal Killing Cave should be a space where wood elements condense.

Now that the Black Mountain Old Demon is occupying the entire Black Mountain, is it that the Black Mountain Old Demon absorbed all the wood elements for his own use? If so, according to the principle of wood element generation, it would be really difficult to get rid of the Black Mountain Old Demon. Taking Zhang Xiaofeng himself as an example, as long as there is still a trace of soul left, the wood element can resurrect itself and reach the point of immortality. In comparison, the Black Mountain Old Demon is even more terrifying than the previous Longzhong Sect formation.

Although Zhang Xiaofeng is not as experienced as the old monk, Zhang Xiaofeng obviously knows the five elements better than the old monk. Now Zhang Xiaofeng finally understands why a god or Buddha is helpless to the old demon in Heishan. The other party occupies the space of the wood element and almost reaches the realm of divine wood. As long as you cannot cut off the weeds, you can't kill the other party. As long as you have time, the wood element will automatically help you restore your strength. Even if the old monk sacrifices himself, he will not be able to trap the old demon in Heishan.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel silent at this moment. The old monk seemed to have already determined this fact, and now he sighed that he was helpless but could not do anything.

“Wow!”

Outside the temple, it seemed like a strong wind was raging. Now the sound of leaves and sand hitting the temple gate has become even more manic.

"Old monk, this wind is not blowing for no reason, right?" Zhang Xiaofeng looked outside the door and thought of the old demon in Black Mountain and said with a look.

"Well! It turns out that the donor caused trouble at Shili Inn before, and the old monster in Black Mountain got angry." The old monk responded simply.

"So, let me come in and hide?" Zhang Xiaofeng understood in his heart, but it was boring at this moment. Perhaps chatting could pass on this boredom.

"Amitabha, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Not only you, I used to take in many passers-by. Now I am powerless and can only do these things. I just think it is atonement for myself." The old monk said helplessly.

"Huh? No, old monk, I can't hide here now. I have a friend at the foot of the mountain." Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly thought of Zhenyuan Daxian. If the Black Mountains were all controlled by the Black Mountain Old Demon, then the Zhenyuan Daxian would be very dangerous. He could not ignore this newly recognized big brother friend.

"Donor, you should not go out now! Although the Black Mountain Old Demon is terrifying, he is trapped by my husband's golden body and magic eyes. The Black Mountain Old Demon will not affect those trapped people. If I guess correctly, the Black Mountain Old Demon who wants to deal with now must be the donor. In other words, the Black Mountain Old Demon is only targeting you, not outsiders. So as long as you don't come out here, the Black Mountain Old Demon has no choice but to do anything to you for the time being." The old monk reminded Zhang Xiaofeng.

"How long will this old demon in Black Mountain last? I can escape the first day of the first day and the fifteenth day of the year. I can't hide here for the rest of my life, right?" Zhang Xiaofeng felt that the old monk was not unreasonable. He kicked the old demon inn in the Heishan, killed many little demons who were used to replenish him. He guessed with his toes that the old demon inn must have wanted to tear himself into pieces at this moment.

"Maybe as the donor said, the old demon in Black Mountain will naturally leave after he has to make trouble. So, donor, please be calm and hide here for the time being!" The old monk still had no expression and sat on the crawling side and advised.

When Zhang Xiaofeng heard this, he felt helpless at this moment. He was used to freedom and now he was like being under house arrest, so he could not bear it. But at this moment, he had not yet figured out a way to deal with the old demon in Black Mountain. Zhang Xiaofeng had to temporarily follow the old monk's advice and sit there honestly.

Outside the temple, the sound of wind and sand was quite terrifying, like ghosts crying and wolf howling. Inside the house, the old monk was still tugging with the Buddhist beads in his hand and silently chanting Buddhist scriptures. Zhang Xiaofeng was originally sitting, but now he was lying down, feeling extremely boring at this moment. He even wanted to break out several times and fight with the old demon in Heishan.

"Knock!"

Outside the temple gate, two knocks suddenly came to mind, which broke for a while, but turned into three.

"kindness?"

Although the wind was loud outside the door at this moment, Zhang Xiaofeng obviously heard the sound clearly and couldn't help sitting up. He asked the old monk in surprise and said, "There is someone outside this door?"

Before the old monk could answer, a quick voice suddenly came outside the door and said, "Wuwu...Master, please let me come in and hide, grandma is going to hit me again!"

“Huh?”

Zhang Xiaofeng felt familiar when this sound came. After careful consideration, he was not the fox demon Xiao Lian, who was accompanied by him in the foot of the mountain and was escaped twice? The old monk is a Buddhist disciple and is obviously placed in the first place. Now the little girl's voice seems to be very familiar with the old monk. Did the old monk change his mind and start taking care of the fairy? Therefore, Zhang Xiaofeng looked at the old monk in surprise at this moment.

When the old monk heard the sound, he stopped his hands and clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha! Open!"

A golden light shot out from the old monk's hand and reached the door, and the door opened. The next moment, a white shadow rushed in, and the door closed again in an instant.

As soon as the white shadow entered, it quickly rushed to the corner of the wall behind the Buddha statue and hid. Seeing that it was so straightforward, it seemed like it was very familiar with the route. It turned out that it had been many times in the past. However, the visitor did not know that in this temple, Zhang Xiaofeng was still next to him, besides the old monk.

As if he knew the doubts in Zhang Xiaofeng's heart, the old monk took the lead in asking, "Xiao Lian, why are you today?"

"Master, you don't know that a demon hunter suddenly came to the Black Mountain. He killed many of our companions at the foot of the mountain, which made my grandma furious. I ran quickly and escaped. After I went back to tell my grandma, my grandma scolded me for being incompetent, not helping, and even killing Xiao Lian. Then I escaped, wuwu..." Under the corner of the wall, the white figure kept trembling and cried.

"Oh!..." After hearing this, the old monk sighed softly, then stopped talking, twisted the Buddhist beads in his hand again, and started chanting the scriptures silently.

The old monk let the little demon rush in, but he didn't say anything at this moment. Zhang Xiaofeng was confused. When Zhang Xiaofeng was about to speak, the old monk said first: "Donor, are you very surprised?"

"Well……"
Chapter completed!