Even if the Tianhe Sword Sect is in decline now, as long as Patriarch Xu Lou is alive, their Tianhe Sword Sect is the top faction in this world, how can it be compared to the small Piaoxiang Sect?

As long as Xu Lou is still alive for a day, the Tianhe Sword Sect will not be in decline!

As for after the ascension of the patriarch... Xiahou Yuanrang felt that he could take over this important task, and it was precisely because of this that he came to Lanruo Temple in this remote barren mountain, in order to learn from Yan Chixia from time to time, and to make more adequate preparations for the knot!

Two years later, Yan Chixia will return to Shanmen to marry Dan after stepping down, and he Xiahou Yuanrang also chose to be at the same time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

is also a proud person, Xiahou Yuanrang feels that he will not be worse than Yan Chixia, and the years to come will eventually be the battlefield where the two of them compete!

Just now... It seems that there is one more Zhang Chujing?

Cultivating the kind of third-rate method of the Piaoxiang Sect, this girl can cultivate in front of the Jindan Gate in such a short time, which is undoubtedly very surprising to Xiahou Yuanrang, plus there is also a Zhao Han who seems to be more talented......

Could it be that the Piaoxiang Sect has any method to improve the foundation of the disciples?

The invitation was rejected by Zhao Han, which was not unexpected by Xiahou Yuanrang, he just said casually, it is good to be successful, and he will not have any loss if he does not succeed now.

This is the confidence of the Damen faction.

Seeing that Zhang Chujing seemed to have something to say, Zhao Han said Oh, Xiahou Yuanrang said hello and turned to leave.

It was already noon, and he still had to go to the mountains to practice his sword.

Seeing Xiahou Yuanrang's figure disappear from view, Zhang Chujing breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Zhao Han with some caution and said, "Little Phoenix, you'd better not have too much contact with them, be careful of generating demons."

Demons?

Seeing people from the past appear in front of you and laugh and talk to you is indeed a difficult mental barrier to pass, because it is impossible to distinguish whether they are real or illusory, and if you are an ordinary monk, you may still be addicted to it.....

Zhang Chujing was kind, Zhao Han nodded in agreement and asked with a smile: "Senior sister, why didn't you go into the temple to rest, but instead ran to squeeze the tree hole with that guy?" ”

Zhao Han didn't say that it was okay, but what he said attracted Zhang Chujing's angry eyes.

I saw that she first took out a few pieces of rune paper from her pocket and stuffed them into Zhao Han's hand, and then glared at her and said: "Don't tell me that you didn't feel the yin tide last night, tell you that Nalanruo Temple is the most haunted place, and the first stop of the Yin Soul who came out of the Black Mountain Divine Realm is Nalanruo Temple!" ”

"Oh, you say this, I'm here, you don't have to be afraid"

Zhao Han stretched out his hand with a smile, and two Yin Soul Balls appeared in front of Zhang Chujing in the palm of his hand.

Zhang Chujing's head was dizzy for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched later, "You caught another one?" ”

Zhao Han nodded.

"Why are you catching them, some female ghosts, could it be that you phoenixes still have a habit of collecting female ghosts?" Zhang Chujing asked again.

The strange color in Zhao Han's eyes flashed, and he saw him close to Zhang Chujing's ear, and whispered: "Senior sister, do you know, these yin spirits are good things, they are very rich in yin qi, and they can't be found in the outside world at all."

"So what are you doing with them?"

Zhang Chujing said with a black line: "Now that I have caught two, while the old tree demon has not reacted, you should quickly stop and hide, or wait for the tree demon to launch a madness and break out a wave of yin spirits, I'm afraid Yan Chixia won't be able to protect you."

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart"

Zhao Han chuckled and said, "I'm not afraid that they will come too much, but I'm afraid that they won't come."

"You... Hello for yourself, I won't accompany you if I have something to do."

Seeing that Zhao Han's oil and salt did not enter, Zhang Chujing turned around and left speechlessly.

She has already said everything that should be said, as for whether Zhao Han listens to it or not, it is not her senior sister's business.

Zhang Chujing left, and this time he didn't show up for three days.

During this period, Xiahou Yuanrang came a few times, but even Xiahou Yuanrang didn't know where Zhang Chujing was hiding.

And during this period, there were four more ghosts in the Lanruo Temple, and every night during the team, those female ghosts either came with the cold tide of yin qi, or secretly emerged after the tide of yin qi, with only one purpose, that is, to tempt travelers and suck their essence dry.

In three days, the Yin Soul Ball in Zhao Han's hand had accumulated to eleven, four of which were left by female ghosts of the innate level, and the rest were also produced by some female ghosts of the high-level Qi Cultivation Realm.

What surprised Zhao Han more was that these female ghosts not only appeared from Lanruo Temple at night, but also some returned from the mountains and forests, and the number of these female ghosts... Zhao Han estimated that there should be at least a few hundred, otherwise they would not have been discovered by the tree demon grandma after losing more than a dozen!

However, his good days of harvesting the ghosts seem to be over.

Just now, he saw that the world suddenly stopped for a moment, and the next moment the scene around him seemed to be in fast forward, and he stood still and did not move, but the scene around him was passing quickly.

Some people came, some people left, some female ghosts poured out from the tide of yin qi, and some tourists stayed in this Lanruo Temple, and finally were used as nourishment by female ghosts and sucked dry.

And Zhao Han can only watch all this happen in a limited time, as if all this has nothing to do with him, he just stands in other people's memories and replays everything that happened!

It's a horror that goes deep into the bone marrow!

When the fast forward ended, Zhao Han still stayed in the broken temple, the original sunny sky had become cloudy and windy at some point, and there were even some water droplets dripping from the sky, forming a light rain, baptizing this black mountain boundary.

In the temple, Yan Chixia was still meditating, and when she saw Zhao Han suddenly appear, there seemed to be nothing strange about him.

But Zhao Han saw him go out hunting a moment ago......

Walking slowly to the opposite side of Yan Chixia, Zhao Han's eyes flashed with cyan flames, and after looking at him carefully, he asked with a smile, "Don't you feel anything strange?" ”

Strange place?

Yan Chixia, who was meditating and resting, opened her eyes, glanced at him and asked, "Are you hungry again?" ”

Zhao Han shook his head.

Turning around and slowly walking out of this ruined temple, looking at the sky above that was only a thousand meters high, he suddenly felt that this Sumeru Lan was really ironic!

Yan Chixia still knows him!

But I don't know how long it has been, he just stood motionless in the broken temple, but Yan Chixia didn't feel the slightest surprise, just like all this is normal, so normal that it can't be normal!

It is completely inconsistent with the thinking logic of normal people, just like Yan Chixia does not have the impression of Zhao Han in her mind at all, but after he suddenly appeared, the world spontaneously patched him......

Zhao Han believed that if he didn't show up, Yan Chixia wouldn't even be able to remember having such a person as him!!

What kind of power is this? What are the rules that drive all this?

The rain above the sky was still falling, and Xiahou Yuanrang came out to say hello to him in the tree hole on the side.

The swordsman was still not angry, so he saw him pick up his broken sword and walk directly towards the back mountain, looking like he was practicing swords.

Day after day, Xiahou Yuanrang's hard work is indeed admirable.

But in this place where memories can be mixed, his performance really makes people feel helpless, and even a little funny.

Sit at the threshold, look at the raindrops in front of the door, reach out your hand, and feel their reality.

In this way, Zhao Han sat in front of this temple gate for a whole day.

I don't know what he's thinking, or if he's figured it out.

It wasn't until the evening that Xiahou Yuan came back with a roe deer on his shoulder, and behind him, there was a scholar carrying a book basket on his back.

Xiahou Yuan let the roe deer still be by Zhao Han's side, and seeing that Zhao Han was still in a daze, he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Little scholar, I'll bring you back a similar kind, eat meat tonight, let's celebrate"

Zhao Han glanced up at him when he heard this.

Xiahou Yuanrang is still the same Xiahou Yuanrang, no matter his demeanor and tone, there is no change in the slightest, if this picture is connected with this morning, there is no disobedience at all.

"What time is it?" Zhao Han thought for a while and asked.

Xiahou Yuanrang looked at him and didn't speak.

Seeing this, the white-clothed scholar who came with him replied with a smile: "It's the ninth ..... of the sixteenth year of Huizong of the Great Song Dynasty."

Zhao Han ignored him, but looked into Xiahou Yuanrang's eyes and asked again, "When was the last time we met?" ”

Xiahou Yuan frowned, pointed to his rain-soaked clothes and said, "Are you stupid to read, we met this morning?"

"And what about last time?" Zhao Han asked rhetorically: "When was the last time we met?" ”

Xiahou Yuanrang was stuck......

When was the last time we met?

A few months ago, or a year ago?

It's a really scary question!!

However, Xia Hou didn't answer, but just repeated what he had just said: "Little scholar, I'll bring you back a kind of people, eat meat tonight, let's celebrate."

He didn't seem to be aware of what Zhao Han said just now, and he didn't remember the question Zhao Han asked.

Seeing this, Zhao Han smiled.

Shaking his head, Zhao Han stretched out a hand and grabbed the neck of the roe deer, and then asked the scholar in front of him with a smile: "I don't know the name of the son, the surname of the child, the surname of the little student is Zhao, the name is Han, and the word Junqing"

The scholar seemed a little embarrassed, he didn't remember the second question Zhao Han had just asked, but he remembered that he had answered the first question, but Zhao Han ignored him.

After hesitating for a moment, the scholar arched his hand and said to Zhao Han: "Xiaosheng Ning Caichen, he deserves the name of Gongzi, passing by the treasure temple to spend the night, and I hope that Zhao Gongzi will not dislike Xiaosheng and disturb him."

After speaking, Ning Caichen mopped the floor in a white shirt.

His name is Ning Caichen, and he came to Jinhua County to collect debts.

He didn't know that he would meet a female ghost here, and he didn't know what kind of story would happen between them.

It's really... It's so much fun!