As soon as he entered the Main Hall, Ning Caichen was already winning.
"Hero, are you back?"
Yan Chixia's face changed slightly and she grabbed Ning Caichen.
"Why do you have ghost energy in you?"
"What's the ghost?" Ning Caichen's eyes were a little evasive.
Yan Chixia, who has been in the world for a long time and has experienced many illusions in Tianshenmen, can easily guess Ning Caichen's thoughts.
"Boy Ning, monsters and ghosts are used to using magic to confuse the world. Once you fall into it, you will be killed by them. Don't make a mistake!"
He quickly avoided Yan Chixia's threatening eyes.
"My hero, I have misunderstood. I have always been in this hall, blessed by many gods and Buddhas, and have not encountered any ghosts."
Seeing that he didn't want to give up, Yan Chixia didn't bother to say anything more.
It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words!
"Just take care of yourself."
Leaving him behind, Yan Chixia walked aside to recover her mana.
In Ning Caichen's mind, he couldn't help but think of the beautiful woman from before who was dressed in white and had a captivating reputation, calling herself 'Xiaoqian'.
The wonderful sound of the piano, the graceful figure, and the melodious singing voice made me a little crazy for a while!
Seeing his appearance, Yan Chixia snorted coldly.
"Ordinary people cannot escape the temptation of sensual dogs and horses!"
He closed his eyes in an instant.
At this time, nearly a thousand feet deep underground in Lanruo Temple, there was a huge cave covering hundreds of acres.
In the center of the cave, there is a huge locust tree, as thick as a hundred people can hug it, and its crown reaches the top of the mountain.
Although this locust tree is huge, there are not many branches and leaves in the crown. The tough branches are twisted together, making it look extremely strange.
The dark tree body is covered with large and small knots, and the uneven shape looks like distorted human faces.
There is a faint red glow in the gaps between the bark, as if it is not a tree trunk but blood flowing inside.
Under the thick tree trunks, the vast cave was filled with bones.
There are piles of white bones, both human and animal bones. Mixed by the thick tree roots, they look like a white ocean.
Around this huge cave, there are also small caves that are like a honeycomb and connect to the outside world.
Among them, a cave on the south side is the largest, with a stone palace carved in it, revealing a somewhat enchanting splendor.
Among these palaces, the one in the middle is the most gorgeous.
The eaves are high and the corridors and jade pillars are no less impressive than the inner courtyard of the palace.
In the middle of the palace, sitting at the top, was an old woman with thick eyebrows wearing a black cloak, a high crown, and holding a dove staff. She was sitting on a large stone chair carved with dragons and phoenixes.
The old woman's lips looked like they were stained with blood, her eyes were gleaming, and her cheeks were fleshless, like a salt-free mother-in-law, even better than a Yaksha.
His face was full of anger at the moment.
On his left and right, four figures stood with helmets and armor, holding swords and axes, like the guards of ordinary generals. Looking at the extremely rich corpse aura on their bodies, you knew they were not human beings.
After descending from the stone chair and climbing a few more steps, there were dozens of beautiful women in different costumes standing in the middle of the hall.
Especially in the front, the women wearing red, white and purple clothes have the best appearance and temperament.
And among the three, the woman in white is the most beautiful.
"Ahem, grandma, if Xiaoqian hadn't missed it, the scholar's blood would have been obtained by grandma long ago."
The woman in red coughed a few times, her breath was weak, and she looked at the woman in white next to her with hatred in her eyes.
The woman in white, Nie Xiaoqian, quickly bowed and saluted.
"Grandma, Xiaoqian could have succeeded, but the stinky Taoist priest placed a curse on the scholar. After Xiaoqian cracked it, the stinky Taoist priest came back before she could absorb the essence and blood. Therefore, she could not succeed. Please check carefully, grandma."
The woman in red was almost beaten by Yan Chixia's Xuanyuan Sword, her ghost body was broken into pieces, and her vitality was severely damaged. Compared with Nie Xiaoqian, who was full of energy, she naturally felt unhappy.
In addition, the two of them usually don't deal with each other, so this meeting will of course add insult to injury.
"Grandma, this must be Xiaoqian's excuse. Please be more careful."
The woman in purple hurriedly stepped forward.
"Grandma, over the past many years, Xiaoqian has been working hard to collect blood essence for grandma, and she has never slacked off. Of course she won't do it this time either."
"Grandma...!"
"alright!"
The old woman sitting high up gave a sharp shout, interrupted the three people's argument, and slowly stood up.
"Grandma, I practice magic. Now I have reached a critical juncture. I need the essence and blood of a boy to assist me in my practice. The scholar is a ninth-generation boy. His essence and blood contain rich innate pure yang energy. If you use it to make me subdue,
Now, one of them is better than a thousand."
Speaking of this, the old woman's expression became excited.
Suddenly his face changed slightly and he coughed a few times.
"Damn smelly Taoist priest!"
He was stabbed by Yan Chixia's spatial slash, injuring his vitals and suffering minor injuries.
"Grandma, are you okay?"
The woman in red clothes said quickly.
After waving her hand, the old woman walked down the steps and came to the woman in white.
He raised his left hand, a thick dark brown palm that hardly looked like a human hand.
The palm slowly and gently slid over Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful, creamy face, and then landed on her right shoulder.
"Xiaoqian, you know, grandma has loved you the most these years!"
Nie Xiaoqian knew that the person in front of her was moody and murderous, so she quickly bowed and saluted.
"Xiaoqian is deeply touched by her grandma's great kindness and is deeply grateful to her. She is willing to go through fire and water for her grandma's plan without hesitation."
"Haha, very good!"
After patting her shoulder, he said, "The scholar's essence and blood, grandma depends on you."
"yes!"
…
"Ouch!"
Fu Yuechi's cry of pain sounded.
"Don't look around!"
Fu Yuechi rubbed his butt and looked angrily at the cold-faced middle-aged man next to him who was holding a ruler. After the other person put the ruler up and prepared to hit him, his face changed and he quickly turned to look at the talisman on the table.
Paper.
After half a year, her cultivation level has already reached the same level as her elder sister. However, compared with when she first only learned Dao Dao Boxing, now that her cultivation level is higher, she has to learn more things.
Painting symbols are one of them.
Fu Yuechi felt uncomfortable every day when he had to face these troublesome and complicated eclipse texts.
"I don't know why my sister likes to draw these things so much."
Looking at the focused Fu Qingfeng next to him, Fu Yuechi sighed in his heart and began to hold his breath and concentrate on drawing the talisman.
She had escaped countless times, but she could never escape from the clutches of the hateful master. As time went by, she was appointed.
Not far away, under a willow tree, Xu Junming was lying on a lounge chair, paying no attention to his two young disciples.
At this moment, he was holding a copy of the Bay-leaf Sutra in his hand, meditating quietly.
"The "Small Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" is so mysterious. It is not inferior to Chi You's Three Pan Sutra and the Heavenly Demon's White Bone Sutra obtained from the old demon of Montenegro."
These three scriptures are the only three true scriptures in his hand that involve the cultivation methods of the immortal way.
Taking the three volumes together, he also realized the cultivation method above the immortal path of the 'Yuan Yang Zhen Jing' compiled by himself. However, there were too few references, and the foundation was still inferior to the authentic Xuanmen.
However, he is not in a hurry. There will always be opportunities to obtain more immortal cultivation methods in the future.
Put away the Beiye Sutra and hear the story of Yan Chixia.
"Fate is really magical. He actually met Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian."
Due to his past life, he was quite curious about the two of them.
"Without the old Black Mountain demon, with Yan Chixia's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to take down the locust tree demon."
He touched his chin and waved his left hand, and a big black hole appeared in front of him.
As his understanding of Hutian Taoism becomes more and more profound, it becomes easier and easier to open the space channel.
A figure in black robes flew out of his sleeves and disappeared into the space passage.
Suddenly Xu Junming's heart moved.
I got up and went to the backyard. There was a lotus pavilion here. I stepped up and activated my fingers, and the aura was brilliant. As a huge amount of aura was swallowed, a space passage spanning tens of thousands of miles was opened.
Stepping forward, the next moment we arrived at the location of the Dihuang Mountain Cave-Tian Cross-border Teleportation Formation.
After briefly feeling the changes in the cave sky, I took a step forward and arrived at the location of the Phoenix Egg at Suzaku Peak.
At this moment, the tide of spiritual energy that Phoenix Egg was swallowing was already extremely vast.
Every time it rises or falls, there is a wave of spiritual energy rolling in from the underworld.
"Master!"
Sensing Xu Junming's arrival, a powerful spiritual consciousness emitted from the Phoenix Egg.
"Are you awake?"
"yes!"
"When will he be born?"
"Disciple doesn't know either, but it will probably take a long time."
Xu Junming nodded. It is not easy to refine an innate Taishi Ice Qi.
"I have accepted Fu Yun's two daughters on your behalf. They are both extremely qualified. They can both repay Karma and pass on your legacy."
"Master, let me worry about it."
He waved his hand and said, "It would be fun to teach them something when you have nothing to do."
With a flick of his hand, a ray of spiritual light penetrated the phoenix egg.
"This is the 'Secret Technique of Three Corpses' that I improved. If you want to come out early, you can practice it a little or two."