The tree demon belongs to the yin, the most famous of which is the locust tree demon, the thousand-year-old locust tree demon is yin and strong, and is the best at raising ghosts, so Xie Yan recognized their origin after seeing these two female ghosts, because these two female ghosts have no spirit, and their spirit is locked by the locust tree demon as a means of enslaving them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The immortals are merciful, ask the immortals to save me."

"Immortal mercy!"

After seeing Xie Yan's supernatural powers, the two female ghosts still didn't know that Xie Yan was not from this world, so they asked Xie Yan for help.

"Why should I save you?"

Xie Yan smiled and asked rhetorically.

Hearing Xie Yan's words, these two female ghosts were stunned, in the legend, aren't the immortals all good people who save the dead and help the wounded, and purify the world? Why doesn't this immortal look like that at all, he opened his mouth to ask for benefits, but the two of them are just lonely ghosts, where is there any benefit, so after thinking about it, these two female ghosts just kowtowed desperately and didn't say a word.

Xie Yan shook his head, ignoring the two female ghosts, but strode towards the temple.

Bang dang!

When Xie Yan approached, the door of the temple suddenly fell, slamming on the ground and making a sound, because of the distance, Xie Yan finally saw the whole picture of this temple, this is a quaint ruined temple, the architectural style is by no means what this world has, but it is a bit like the building of the outside world, and it is a very old kind.

However, what really caught Xie Yan's attention was not the architectural style of the temple, but the plaque hanging at the door.

"Lanruoji Temple ?!!"

For the first time, Xie Yan's face showed a look of emotion.

Previously, whether it was facing the dryad or the living corpse, Xie Yan was all light-hearted, but after seeing this plaque. His face finally changed. Because the origin of this temple is so terrifying. Xie Yan also met once when he was in the outside world. That time was in the Ghost Mountain Range, when there was an old monk who was sitting there and suppressing this temple, and the old village chief of Mirror Village also said that it was an evil temple.

But why did such an evil temple appear in this world?

"Could it be that the Heaven-tailed Beast swallowed Lanruo Temple?" Thinking of this, Xie Yan was the first to deny this speculation.

"It shouldn't be, it's probably just someone else's copy."

The Sky-Swallowing Beast is terrifying.

But compared to the old monk, nine times out of ten, it is still inferior. That old monk can no longer be regarded as a human being, and even a cultivator can no longer be regarded as a true cultivator, because neither a human nor a true cultivator can live that long.

After entering the temple, Xie Yan found that this temple was a little different from the Lanruo Temple he had seen, because there was no such evil qi in the temple, and the area that was once wrapped in evil qi was growing a tree at this moment, a giant tree that was unimaginably big, and Xie Yan was standing below. Only the roots of the trees could be seen, and the areas above were all shrouded in black mist.

around the roots of the tree. It was full of graves.

There are more graves than at the entrance, and on top of each grave, there is a black clay pot, which is an urn, which is locked with the 'spirit' of ghost slaves, and the dryad enslaves these ghost slaves through this means.

"Grandma, we've already brought this senior here."

The two female ghosts who begged Xie Yan to come in to rescue them before became extremely respectful after seeing the tree demon, what kind of life-saving and demon removal is just their means, the real purpose is just to let Xie Yan enter the temple and meet the tree demon, but fortunately, Xie Yan didn't believe them.

The so-called nonsense is more than this, and if you really believe in them, you don't know how to die.

The dryad changed, and the roots of the trees below kept twisting, and gradually, coming together, they turned into a noble lady dressed in black. This woman looks like she is about forty or fifty years old, graceful and luxurious, like the queen who dominates the harem beauties in the palace, like the queen mother above the nine heavens, the only thing that is a little incongruous is the demonic aura around her, which destroys her beauty, and makes people know at a glance that she is a peerless old demon.

"Grandma? Could it be that your name is Xiaoqian? ”

Xie Yan glanced at the dryad, and his gaze fell on the two female ghosts in front of him, and his mind involuntarily remembered the memory of the world that he had forgotten a long time ago.

"The concubine is indeed called Xiaoqian."

The female ghost, who was as beautiful as the fairy in the painting, bent down slightly and responded respectfully.

"Interesting, this is Lanruo Temple, and there are tree demon grandma and Xiaoqian, just Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia!" Xie Yan said with a smile, for some reason, after seeing this thousand-year-old tree demon, instead of being nervous, he was extremely relaxed, probably because this tree demon was from the outside world like him.

"What Ning Caichen, what Yan Chixia?"

Xiao Qian was stunned, completely unaware of what Xie Yan was talking about.

But at this time, Xie Yan had already recovered his demeanor and fell his eyes on his grandmother.

"Did Daoyou release my friend first?" After Xie Yan regained his expression, he became unfathomable again, and the joke just now seemed to be just an illusion.

The tree demon grandmother frowned, he didn't do it because he couldn't see through Xie Yan, the intuition of the thousand-year-old demon cultivator told her that this person was very dangerous, and she should not do anything with him unless it was necessary.

"Don't worry, your two friends are fine."

The tree demon grandmother only said two, the meaning is obvious, the young man surnamed Wang and Zhang Chuan, who were arrested by him earlier, are estimated to be really dead, but Xie Yan does not discuss it anymore, his relationship with these people is not so close, if he can save it, he will save it, and it doesn't matter if he can't save it.

The tree demon didn't want to do it, and Xie Yan was the best if he didn't do it.

In this way, what was originally a big battle turned into a calm chat.

"I have something I want to ask Daoyou." Grandma Dryad looked at Xie Yan and asked.

"You're a scattered immortal?!"

Xie Yan's eyes suddenly narrowed, scattered immortals, belonging to the Tao of the mythological era, after the myth was shattered, the scattered immortals had disappeared, even the world of the mythological era was broken, what immortals, demons, all disappeared, and even the rumors left now are a little wrong, such as Tongtian Ancestral Witch, the witch that Xie Yan came into contact with outside is completely different from the witch in the body of the heaven-swallowing tailed beast.

"It seems that it is, and only the scattered immortals can threaten me." The dryad nodded to herself.

"Why can you use supernatural powers?"

Xie Yan didn't answer the question of the Tree Demon Grandma, neither admitted nor denied it, what really deserved his concern was mana, and he didn't know how the Tree Demon Grandma used supernatural powers.

"You want to ask about mana cost?"

The dryad smiled and saw her stretch out her hand.

The tree roots on the ground suddenly churned, and thousands of tree roots were entangled like dragons, changing and condensing little by little in Xie Yan's eyes, and when they were fixed, they had become a table and chair completely composed of tree roots, and after the tree demon grandmother invited Xie Yan to sit down, she continued.

"Actually, I also use the power of painting ghosts, which belongs to this world."

After speaking, the dryad grandmother stretched out one hand, and a gray columbarium appeared on her palm.

Looking at this columbarium, Xie Yan frowned.

It's this weird familiarity again, the same as the Ancestral Witch's Fist, but isn't the Ancestral Witch's Fist a physical supernatural power?

"It's just that my painting ghost is integrated into my body, and it looks like I'm using my own supernatural powers." As he spoke, a cold white light flashed on the altar, and a grave next to the two of them suddenly cracked, and a living corpse crawled out of it.

"My painting ghost is called the urn, and with it I can control the dead corpse and turn into a ghost."

"Don't underestimate it, fellow Daoists, this columbarium is a ghost painting in the bone realm, even in this world, it is also a powerful painting ghost at the level of a prince!"

Saying this, a hint of pride flashed in the eyes of the dryad grandmother.

"Draw the Bone Realm?"

Xie Yan narrowed her eyes, although the tree demon grandmother had been talking all the time, the meaning was obvious, if Xie Yan couldn't get the same strength as her, then she wouldn't mind killing Xie Yan and stuffing it under the roots of the tree to make fertilizer. Millennial demon cultivation, where is there any emotion, the only thing left is reason.

Xie Yan's index finger struck the top of the table where the roots of the tree were condensed, there was no brilliance, and there was no momentum to the sky, but just like that, the roots on the table suddenly melted.

Woohoo......

Purple-black smoke rose up, and the hole that was originally only the size of the tip of the index finger quickly spread, the size of a fist, slowly, the corroded place became bigger and bigger, and finally the entire table was directly corroded, and only a huge hole was left in its place, as if the table had never appeared.

"I don't know if my poison can poison the powerhouse of the Bone Painting Realm."

Saying this, Xie Yan set his eyes on the Tree Demon Grandma, and there was no change in his body from beginning to end, as if everything was under control.

"Poison Master!"

Grandma Dryad's pupils shrank slightly, and she finally understood where that feeling of danger came from.

The Ninth Outer Path!

She is a thousand-year-old dryad, she has lived for thousands of years, compared to human monks, she has a wider range of knowledge, and it is precisely because of this that she understands the horror of the top ten outer paths better than anyone else, because she has seen another kind, it is precisely because she offended that person that she will hide in the stomach of the sky-swallowing beast, and she will hide for thousands of years.

"You know?" A hint of wonder flashed in Xie Yan's eyes.

Unlike those people in the Yuan Sea Region, this tree demon grandma really knows the Poison Master Dao, and it is definitely not a guess and short-sightedness to admit mistakes.

"Among the top ten foreign roads, I was once fortunate enough to see one." Speaking of this, the corner of the dryad's mouth showed a trace of bitterness.

After Xie Yan used the Poison Master Dao, her hostility towards Xie Yan disappeared, an old monster like her knew better than anyone the power of the top ten foreign daos, this power had the ability to destroy the world and destroy the world, not to mention a thousand-year-old monster like him, even if it was an immortal in the mythological era, it was not necessarily an opponent. (To be continued.) )