Dragon Ball Wuyao Qiankun

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The third chapter comes to Lanruo Temple again, and sees Yan Chixia for the first time

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At dusk and dusk, the setting sun is like blood.

The round moon in the Guanghan Palace, like a silver plate, quietly hangs on the boundless sky again.

Barros, who sacrificed his five internal organs to the temple, left Fanxianglou and returned to Guobei County before the sky was about to go completely dark, and flew directly to the ground until outside the Lanruo Temple.

Looking at the dilapidated Lanruo Temple, Baros couldn't help shaking his head gently.

Although Lanruo Temple is dilapidated, its area is very large. When Baros was walking in the void, he could see from the dilapidated Lanruo Temple in front of him, the dilapidated buildings around it, and the lifelike stone statues, that this area occupies a large area. The tenth wide Lanruo Temple should have been so prosperous.

There is a thousand-year-old tree demon hidden next to Lanruo Temple, making this Lanruo Temple very quiet at noon, making people feel Yinsen at first glance.

But, if night falls, look again.

This Lanruo Temple is like a bloody mouth that has turned into an evil spirit, and it makes people feel cold all over at just one glance.

Of course, Barrows naturally wouldn't put a Lanruo Temple in his eyes, not to mention that the strongest here is just a thousand-year-old tree demon, and it is the place where the demon kings gather, and Barrows is also not afraid.

Finally, he glanced at the decayed door of Lanruo Temple, and Baros walked in directly.

This Lanruo Temple in Fujian has no green mountains and green waters, no gold and silver treasures, and naturally it is deserted all year round.

When you enter Lanruo Temple, you will enter a hall that is also decayed and dilapidated. There are countless dead leaves and branches outside, and dust piles up inside the big point. Even the frescoes are blurry.

Lightly glanced at the many dilapidated Buddha statues standing in the hall. Although these Buddha statues were completely unrecognizable, they could only vaguely see their respective shapes, either grim, or glaring, or Nianhua Erxiao, or smiling. Or put your hands together, or your face is kind, and so on.

These statues of gods and Buddhas worshipped by mortals, when Baros looked at them for a while, they lost interest.

With a wave of his hand, a super-technological energy lamp full of light sources appeared in the palm of Barros, illuminating the entire hall.

Just when Barros was about to wait for Nie Xiaoqian for a while, he suddenly raised his brows, his ears moved, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Putting away the energy lamp, Barros disappeared directly into the hall in a flash.

.......

In the back hall of Lanruo Temple, there is a square paved with bluestone, surrounded by ferocious Buddha statues. If it is not dilapidated and covered with moss and weeds, this place should be the place where the monks of Lanruo Temple perform martial arts.

At this time, on this bluestone square, there was a figure, holding a long sword, practicing swordsmanship as if no one else was around, the figure flew up and down, galloped like the wind, swung the sword like rain, and the figure flashed across several meters away. The afterimages of the road are like magic, all over the bluestone square.If any mortal were here, they would be shocked.

The sword light was intertwined into a net, and as its master swung out a sword, streaks of white light, like a horse, continued to cut through the night sky.

The sword shadow is vertical and horizontal, and the sword light is like a rainbow.

A figure fell to the sidelines without a trace of fireworks, and there was not even a sound, as if he was there originally.

When Barros arrived, this broom brow, a beard on his face, the black hair on the top of his head was tied into a knot, his face was rough, but his body was full of kindness and righteousness. laughing out loud.

Road - Road - Road - Road - Road - Road

Road to Road, very Avenue.

Heaven, earth, humanity, swordsmanship.

The black, the white, the ecliptic, the equator.

What is the way, the way of things, the way is all the way,

He said to himself, it is very wise.

Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, nonsense.

Flower tea ceremony, ha, ** Yangdao, ha.

The evil door is crooked, the time comes, and the side door is left.

There is a way to make money, put me together, I can't be human, Wang Yang is a thief.

Domineering and overbearing, ghosts and gods call jackals in power.

I beg my way, I beg myself... I beg!

.......

"Crack~Crack~Crack! I'm begging myself, Yan Chixia, you're not bad!"

The crisp applause and words were like thunder on the ground, breaking through the lonely night sky, and also disturbing Yan Chixia, who was waving her sword like rain, laughing wildly and reciting Dao songs.

With Yan Chixia's cultivation base, in this secular place, I dare not say that the world is invincible.

However, even if those thousand-year-old demons arrive, it is absolutely impossible to hide from him.

But now, there is someone who has been there for a long time, and Yan Chixia still doesn't know. If the other party clapped his hands, he didn't even know who was next to him. How could Yan Chixia not be shocked.

Yan Chixia!

This man used to be the number one arrester in the world. He was famous in the twenty-six provinces of Guanxi and Guangdong. He was known as a hot judge, and countless corrupt officials talked about it.

Of course, in addition to being the head of the public gate, Yan Chixia is also an eclectic practitioner who guards the righteousness and wards off evil spirits.

Daomen secret art, Xuanyuan sword, Vajra magic, Daowu Buddha three ways to cultivate.

Although Yan Chixia has only been cultivating for decades, her strength is already comparable to that of a thousand-year-old demon.