Chapter 87: Purple Cloud View Ghost Cave (II)

"Seven Kills Sword Body?" Chen Da repeated in confusion, "Is it an evil magic weapon?" This place is so close to the capital, who will refine magic weapons here? Chen Da motioned to the brothers to lead the guards to open a sword formation to deal with the locust tree that suddenly went berserk.

It's no wonder that Chen Da hasn't heard of this flying sword, the Seven Killing Sword is a ruthless magic weapon, even in the evil faction, few people dare to refine it, if you want to refine it successfully, you have to fill more than 300 lives, there is no merit, even if this sword is barely refined, it will definitely be punished by the same sword, but the Seven Killing Sword is extremely powerful, it can cut off people's original gods, and after refining, the sword body can lock all the ghosts killed by the Seven Killing Sword, such as carrying a Taoist soldier.

He Wanran flew the sword into a long rainbow, and hit the giant tree like thunder, and the giant tree was split in half by the flying sword. Chen Da was slightly surprised when he saw this blow, he originally thought that these two female cultivators were relying on the disciples of the sect and had treasures on them to defend themselves, but he didn't want this female cultivator to be so old, but her skills were so profound. Changning and He Wanran both wore veils, but Chen Da was an old man, and he could see at a glance that these two female cultivators were not very old.

After the giant tree was split in half by He Wanran, it let out a piercing and continuous scream, the clouds surged like wild waves, the black mist was filled, the dust and sand were flying, and seven sad and twisted faces appeared in the clouds, roaring silently at everyone. The yin and yang ring in Changning's hand was thrown, and two black and white halos passed through the clouds, splitting the giant tree in half again, and at the same time, with the light click of the double ring, the seven faces were shattered by Qingyin, and the giant tree converged again after a while, but this time it was much shorter than before. The two glanced at each other, and the flying sword in their hands was thrown, and the two swords were combined, and the long dragon twisted, firmly entangled the giant tree, and the giant tree struggled desperately, but it couldn't break free from the shackles of the flying sword.

Seeing that the two of them only tied up the giant tree and did not kill it, Chen Da couldn't help but ask strangely, "Lord He, is there anything wrong with this locust tree?" Why not cut the grass and eradicate the roots? ā€

"There are a lot of yin souls sealed on this locust tree, if you rashly smash this locust tree, the yin souls inside will either escape or scatter." Neither of these outcomes is something He Wanran is happy to see.

"We can use glass lamps to dispel the ghosts." Chen Da said that he had already seen that the Jade Palace Lamp that Changning gave to Princess Jinyang was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a magic weapon similar to a glass lamp but much more powerful than a glass lamp.

He Wanran shook his head, "The yin soul in here is also a poor person, since we are not in any danger, why should we kill them all." ā€

"Sister, have you caught the bad guys?" Jin Yang kicked his little feet and jumped out of the window easily, and his little hands were still tightly holding the jade palace lamp.

"Yes." Changning smiled slightly.

"That's what the hell is going on." Jin Yang looked at the locust tree bound by the twin swords with some disappointment, "It doesn't look very powerful." ā€

Changning Wan'er, "Of course it's not powerful, if it's too powerful, we won't come." ā€

"Why didn't my sister come?" Jin Yang asked curiously.

"Because we can't beat it." Changning said as a matter of course, "Nineteen, remember not to go to danger lightly in the future, you only have one life, don't expect others to save you desperately." Changning didn't say this to Jin Yang, but to Shen San who was following Jin Yang, it was really not easy for the Shen family to raise him, it was a loss to die so easily.

Wei Qi and others: "......"

He Wanran walked to the locust tree that was bound by the flying swords of the two, the locust tree had regained its previous size, but the branches were still struggling, "He'er, come here." He Wanran sent a message to Changning, "This locust tree is not the real Seven Killing Sword, right?" Could it be that the man's sacrifice failed? She remembered that the classics said that the body of the Seven Kills Sword was red, and the body of this locust tree was black and red, and the Seven Kills Sword Sacrifice was easy to be punished by heaven, and it was possible that the cultivator had already died.

"It's also possible that it wasn't a man-made sacrifice." Changning's fingertips flicked, and a little spark bounced into the body of the tree, and seven faces on the tree appeared again, this time it can be seen that it is the faces of seven women, some of them are clear, some are blurred, "They should not have been born when the lunar year was cloudy." "This kind of person born in the yin period has a higher ability after becoming a yin ghost, and these seven powerful ghosts feel that their qualifications are ordinary.

"You mean it's a coincidence?" He Wanran was thoughtful.

"They died from the yin fire and thunder, and there is a locust tree in the view, which is likely to be a coincidence." Changning didn't think that any cult monk would sacrifice cult magic weapons near the capital, which was no different from running to the gate of Taishang Sect to kill people, and the magic weapon of the Seven Killing Sword was very troublesome to cultivate, and those who didn't want to fail would choose a secluded and uninhabited place.

He Wanran withdrew the flying sword, the locust tree shook its body, and was about to escape, but suddenly it seemed to press a mountain on its body, and it fell to the ground. She won't be overly resentful, so this kind of thing should be left to the people of Qin Tianjian to do.

After the locust tree was taken away, a thick fog was left at the bottom of the pit, Changning noticed that there seemed to be a flash of golden light in the dense fog, her eyes narrowed, but Ah Ying and Chen Da didn't notice it, their fingers moved slightly, and put the golden light into the storage bag. Chen Da saw that He Wanran and Changning returned to the house after sealing the locust tree, and he asked in confusion: "Lord He, aren't we leaving?" ā€

"It's not dawn yet, where do you want to go?" He Wanran asked rhetorically, before she came to the capital, her senior brother had warned her, don't use spells lightly in the capital, she can only wait for the city gate to open before going over.

"If Lord He doesn't like it, you can go to Wei's other courtyard to rest." Wei Qiti yƬ.

"Don't you want to see ghosts?" He Wanran asked, "Don't want to watch it now?" ā€

Wei Qi's expression moved slightly, "Aren't the ghosts here subdued by Lord He?" ā€

"How can there be only one ghost in the Land of Extreme Yin?" He Wanran said lightly, "When the ugly Yin intersects, the yin ghost will appear, you can see enough." ā€

The bodies of a group of gentlemen behind these Wei Qi began to shake, but Shen Sanlang was not afraid at this time, and plucked up the courage to say, "Can those ghosts be expelled with glass lamps?" ā€

He Wanran chuckled at Changning, "He'er, your nephew is quite smart. ā€

"Xiao Saburo is very smart, otherwise he wouldn't be so favored." Changning remembered that he was quite smart when he was a child, but unfortunately his body was too weak.

"Okay, I want to see ghosts!" Jinyang heard that there were still ghosts, and he echoed them with great interest.

"The ghost is nothing to look at, Nineteen Niang should go back with me." A soft, gentle voice suddenly sounded.

When Jin Yang heard this voice, his body stiffened all of a sudden, and his big eyes and bones were spinning, as if he was looking for a way to get out. At this time, the sound of Sanskrit singing sounded, the thick fog steamed up like boiling water again, and a slender figure slowly walked from afar, the figure emitted a faint golden light, and the black fog seemed to be lighter with every step.

"Master Qingyuan!" Wei Qi and the others exclaimed in surprise when they saw this person, with a look of relief, although He Wanran and Changning looked very powerful, but these two people were moody, Changning also intended to let Shen San not be unconscious to see ghosts, this action made everyone a little worried. Master Qingyuan is different, his gentleness and kindness are famous, and it is absolutely impossible to do anything to force everyone to see ghosts.

He Wanran saw that a monk actually came, his face was slightly gloomy, and he snorted lightly, "Why did a bald donkey come?" "Xuanmen Buddhism often has disputes due to doctrinal disputes, monks call Taoist priests Niubi, Taoist priests call monks bald donkeys. He Wanran is very tired of this kind of radiant spell from the visitor, and it is not a candle, why do you make yourself so bright?

"Isn't Master Qingyuan the Queen Mother's most trusted mage? He's the presiding officer of the Great Compassion Temple, right? Changning remembered the identity of this person.

"Well, this person is also a disciple of the Great Compassion Temple, and he is cultivating at the peak of the foundation." He Wanran added that most of the people who will come to the capital Qin Tianjian to take turns are disciples in the foundation building period, and in order to refine their hearts and achieve Jindan, monks above Jindan will need special permission from Qintianjian to enter the capital.

The man approached slowly, the white linen monk's robe on his body swayed slightly with the yin qi, his eyebrows were white, but his appearance looked no more than in his early twenties, handsome and elegant. Changning and He Wanran could see at a glance that this person had used the disguise illusion technique, but he did not change his appearance, and the disguise technique that only turned his eyebrows white was quite rare, which was really an ingenious way of disguise.

After Master Qingyuan walked in, he smiled softly at everyone, "This is the place of extreme yin, and it is not easy for ordinary people to stay for a long time, so you should leave with me first." ā€

Jin Yang grabbed Changning's skirt with his little hand, hid his body behind Changning, and tried to shrink into a ball, intending to make Qingyuan unable to see himself, and kept muttering: "I don't want to go back with you." Changning helplessly looked at Jin Yang's small movements, and when he thought that she was actually a Yang God True Monarch, he felt very complicated.

Master Qingyuan had already noticed Jinyang, and he clasped his hands together, "Dare to ask if this girl is Senior Sister He of the Taishang Sect?" ā€

He Wanran bowed his head, "This is Senior Brother Qingyuan of the Great Compassion Temple?" "The Great Compassion Temple is also one of the nine gates, He Wanran and Changning can't hide their secrets, and the two of them are not ready to hide it. They are only here to take away, and there is no need to do other unnecessary things. However, since he did not name Changning's identity, it means that he has no intention of pointing it out.

"Exactly." Master Qingyuan said the Buddha's name, and then said, "I have been waiting for the two junior sisters here for a long time, and the two junior sisters will follow me to the Qin Heavenly Prison." ā€

The two had no objection that any monk entering Kyoto would have to go to the Qin Heavenly Prison.

"Let go of me!" Jin Yang screamed. Changning turned his head, and saw that Jinyang was held in the arms of a woman, and the little girl kept struggling, "Let go of me!" ā€

Qingyuan said to Jin Yang in a harmonious voice: "Nineteen Niang, your mother is very worried about your safety, this is the guard she sent, you don't have to be afraid." ā€

"I don't want to go home now, I still want to see ghosts!" The little girl's body kept writhing, she raised her little head and looked at Changning with tears in her eyes, "Sister, aren't the ghosts here scary?" ā€

Changning was speechless, and said after a while: "How can a ghost not be scary?" ā€

"I'm not afraid! I've been the most daring since I was a child! Jinyang said proudly.

The corners of He Wanran's mouth twitched, is this really the true monarch of the Yang God? Changning was also very helpless, it seemed that even if he was a Yang God True Monarch, he would be stupid and cute in his childhood, she nodded and agreed, "You are indeed very bold." ā€

Qingyuan's expression remained unchanged, "Nineteen Niang, the ghosts here are all people who died in vain, repeating the pain before death day and night, if we surpass them earlier, they will suffer less, aren't you happy to let them suffer less?" ā€

Jin Yang couldn't help but show sympathy when he heard this, "Then Master Qingyuan, hurry up and surpass them, I won't look at ghosts anymore." ā€

He Wanran sighed, "I didn't expect that Ning Zhenjun's reincarnated body was so small. The thought of her being able to take it away from the age of ten gave her a headache.

Changning smiled at her, and said in a brisk tone: "This is not bad, you don't have to call me junior sister all the time, and you will be younger than me in the future!" "Jinyang is the same generation as Xiao Saburo, that is, he is a generation lower than himself.

He Wanran: "......"