The heavens begin with the bright sword

Chapter 322 The Millennium Monster

It is imperative to go to Lanruo Temple.

After all, the tree demon's grandmother betrothed Nie Xiaoqian to the old Heishan demon in the underworld, and Nie Xiaoqian's "ghost" was gone on the back leg. How would she explain it?
The Montenegrin old demon was afraid that he could eat himself raw.

As a tree demon in the human world, compared with the overlord of the underworld, the tree demon grandma is far behind in terms of status and mana. The two are not of the same level at all.

Besides, time is also very urgent. Three days later, on the auspicious day of Ming Dao, the Black Mountain old demon will send ghost soldiers to clear the way and come to hide Nie Xiaoqian.

Although there is still a Qing'er who is worthy of use, but compared with Nie Xiaoqian, whether it is means, figure, appearance, or talent, it is more than one level worse. It can be said that there is a world of difference. Naturally, there is no problem with a man with a bad conscience, but trying to seduce the old Montenegro demon is probably a fantasy, and it is tantamount to asking for a dead end.

Although the dryad's grandmother could move freely during the day, it was not as comfortable and comfortable as at night. At this moment, the sky was already dark, and under the howling wind, there was also a bit of chilling air.

The tree demon grandma turned into a human form, wearing a black robe, and came outside Lanruo Temple without a sound.

This should have been her domain, but since Yan Chixia came to her seven years ago, she had to avoid her for the time being. She has never fought to the death, but the dryad grandma is not willing to fight with this person easily, because she is good at swords and weapons, and it is easy for others to take advantage of it.

There are a lot of monsters in this world, if both lose because of fighting with Yan Chixia, the thousand-year cultivation of the tree demon grandma will probably attract all the monsters and ghosts around to come to share a share.

The dryad's grandma was quite at ease, and Yan Chixia was also very peaceful, as if she seemed to have the meaning of not interfering with the river. Although the two sides occasionally had some small frictions, they generally lived in peace.

But this time it was different.

Suddenly a handsome scholar appeared, and he was still full of thunder. If Xiaoqian's disappearance had nothing to do with this person, the tree demon grandma would not believe it.

And now that he has been with Yan Chixia once, he has no intention of leaving Lanruo Temple, so it can be seen that this person stays in Lanruo Temple for another purpose.

So the question is, what is there in Lanruo Temple that is worth coveting for such a person?

If this person is a practitioner of the so-called righteous way, who takes killing demons and demons as his own responsibility, then Bacheng came for himself. Whether he subdued Nie Xiaoqian or killed Nie Xiaoqian, he probably stayed in Lanruo Temple just to seduce himself. past.

Thinking of this, the dryad's grandmother slowed down a bit.

Yan Chixia made her feel very troublesome, and with an unknown Confucian scholar, the trip might not be as easy as she imagined.

"Xiao Qing." Grandma Dryad waved at the female ghost who was catching up behind her, and said, "Go to Lanruo Temple to check first."

Xiaoqing paused for a moment, then lowered her head in a somewhat complicated manner, and replied, "Yes."

What can she say?
Say I don't want to go?

Xiaoqing cheered in her heart: Xiaoqing, come on, you are fine, that scholar is also very handsome, if you take him down, you can replace Nie Xiaoqian as the number one female ghost under grandma's command.

Lan Ruo Temple.

As a female ghost, it was the first time that Xiaoqing felt that Lanruo Temple was so eerie, like a monster that could swallow people with its mouth wide open, waiting for the "food" to throw itself into the net.

After settling his mind, he looked back at his impatient grandma, and Xiaoqing, who was full of enthusiasm, stepped into Lanruo Temple.

"Brother Yan, I met an interesting thing in the past."

"Let's talk and listen."

Xiaoqing knew that this was the bearded Yan Chixia, chatting with the handsome scholar.

"It was a fight between two people. One was fierce and the other was invincible. Before he died, he shouted loudly: Even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go."

Yan Chixia heard the words and asked curiously: "This incident is very common, it's nothing interesting, is there a follow-up?"

"That's right." Zhang Xiu smiled and said, "After the man was killed, he turned into a ghost and went to claim his life."

"There's nothing unusual about this, it's just that the souls of ordinary people will be arrested by black and white impermanence or bull-headed horse faces after death, and they are in a daze, basically without any consciousness, but not without exception, there are many lonely ghosts here who cannot be reincarnated yes."

Yan Chixia's words made Xiaoqing, who was eavesdropping, shudder. She felt that she had been discovered, and Yan Chixia was talking about herself.

Just when he was about to leave quietly, when he heard the handsome Confucian scholar speak, he subconsciously stopped in his tracks, wanting to hear what the other party would say.

"That fierce ghost is asking for his life, even though that murderous man is powerful, he is still dying."

Yan Chixia frowned, and said, "I thought that murderous man could take care of that ghost as well."

"It's interesting."

"Oh?"

"After the murderous man was killed, he became an even more vicious ghost, and killed the ghost who came to claim his life again."

"Oh, what's the trouble here?"

Snapped!
Xiaoqing suddenly felt a weight on her shoulders, as if she had been slapped, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Frightened, he almost cried out, but covered his mouth with a pair of bare hands, and when he struggled to turn his head to look, he found it was Nie Xiaoqian, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

You're such a ghost, you don't make any sound when you walk.

He breathed a sigh of relief just now, and when he turned his head back, he saw the heads of two other people, one with a big beard and one handsome scholar. This time, he frightened the "soul" away and passed out as soon as he closed his eyes.

Zhang Xiu was surprised: "Can a ghost faint from fright?"

It was the first time Yan Chixia saw such a situation, and she felt that it was even more novel than the story Zhang Xiu just told.

The two of them were just sitting around waiting for the dryad's grandmother to come to the door. Before Zhang Xiu told the story, Yan Chixia had just followed up with Jiu Jin and played a set of sword skills, and even impromptuly made a "sounding" rap.

The two waited left and right, but the dryad grandmother didn't wait, but a female ghost came to inquire about the news, and she felt like playing tricks. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a scene.

"It shouldn't be." Nie Xiaoqian was also a little puzzled: "Xiaoqing is usually the most courageous and likes to hurt people the most, but she has never had a chance to show it. But since Xiaoqing is here, grandma must be on the left, son. Grandma The mana is powerful, so be careful."

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Then I saw countless dead branches fluttering in mid-air, projecting towards Lanruo Temple, and accompanied by the voice of the dryad's grandmother, she was very angry: "What a shameless slut, how dare you betray grandma?" , Grandma makes your life worse than death!"

Nie Xiaoqian seemed to have Yan Chixia and Zhang Xiu as her backing, subconsciously retorted: "I'm already dead! Can you bring me back to life?"

Grandma paused for a while, and said to herself: What a clever little girl, I will let you know how powerful grandma is in a while.

The branches were like a rain of swords, enveloping Zhang Xiu and Yan Chixia, but a big tongue came to Nie Xiaoqian's side silently.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiu thought to himself: As expected of a thousand-year-old monster, he actually knows the art of war.

This move made a lot of noise, and it really seemed like that was the case.

The dryad's grandma had come, so Zhang Xiu naturally stopped pretending, and with a random move, a fiery red long sword appeared out of thin air.

Swah——

Wan Jian returns to the sect.

(End of this chapter)