Looking at Yan Chixia, who was stunned to see this scene, Yang Fan explained to Yan Chixia: "Brother Yan, that is the power of gunpowder, I saw it from an ancient book, but it is just a mortal thing, I don't know how much damage it can cause to that tree demon!" ”

Regarding the situation of gunpowder, Yang Fan casually made up a source, anyway, Yan Chixia would not go to the bottom of the ancient book at all.

It's just that he was a little worried about how much damage the gunpowder had caused to the dryad, after all, it didn't have any mana.

Although the power is very great, it is also limited, but I don't know if it will blow up the dryad all at once, so it will save trouble.

But Yang Fan knew that it was impossible.

"Haha, Brother Yang, you seem to have a set of scholars, although it is impossible to destroy the tree demon directly at this time, but it is enough for her to bear, and it is estimated that it should be no problem to destroy her skills for at least tens or hundreds of years."

Yan Chixia laughed loudly, although it rained heavily, the effect was much lower, but it had already made him very happy, and now he was much more sure of beating the old demon.

"Scholar, let's go, the old demon is estimated to have been injured after this, and now I don't know where to hide, and now it's no longer suitable to stay here."

Yan Chixia said to Yang Fan, he pulled Yang Fan up, and then jumped forward, and the bodies of the two stood firmly on the sword light that the Xuanyuan Divine Sword turned into.

The sword light shook slightly, supporting the two of them to slowly rise into the air, and then slowly drew a few circles in the air and flew upward.

Although it was not the first time that Yan Chixia had been pulled by Yan Chixia to fly with such an imperial sword, Yang Fan was still full of great excitement.

He could feel the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surrounding him, and the high-altitude cloud qi automatically discharging on both sides of his body.

Although it is still raining, it does not affect this gorgeous scenery in the slightest, and it is now all displayed in front of you.

After a slight hesitation, he took advantage of this joy and said to Yan Chixia: "Brother Yan, if you kill that old demon this time, I don't know if you can teach me this sword flying technique!" ”

Although he was flying in the air, the wind was howling all around, and there was heavy rain drifting, Yang Fan didn't care about that, he asked loudly, "What?" ”

"Of course, if Brother Yan can teach me other Dao techniques, then I will be too happy."

Yan Chixia was stunned, but she didn't expect Yang Fan to suddenly make such a request.

He looked at Yang Fan's longing eyes, and remembered that when the two of them were together these days, this scholar brought him a lot of fun. And there's so much to eat.

Yan Chixia's heart moved slightly, although this involved the secrecy of the sect's Taoism, but Yan Chixia thought about it.

This sword flight is not a secret in this world, many sects do, and it is not too important Taoism, so it seems that there is no big problem in teaching this scholar.

So he thought about it for a while, and said to Yang Fan: "Boy, if you destroy that tree demon this time, I can consider teaching you Taoism, but it will only teach you for three days, and how much you can learn depends on yourself." ”

"Yay......"

Yang Fan was stunned at first, because the wind and rain were too strong, he thought he had heard it wrong, but after looking at Yan Chixia's affirmative expression, he jumped suddenly, only to remember that he was now in the flying state of the sword!

I almost fell off at once. But fortunately, Yan Chixia pulled him in time.

"Boy, pay attention, if this falls, it is estimated that you will not see the sun tomorrow."

Well, well, Yang Fan almost became the first traverser in history to fall from a flying sword and die.

Night had fallen quietly, and Yang Fan and Yan Chixia had made complete preparations.

In the middle of the night, Nie Xiaoqian appeared as before.

Because of Yang Fan, her columbarium had been taken out, so she didn't return to the dryad.

At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian was very excited, because after her urn was taken out by Yang Fan, then she didn't have to be coerced by the dryad anymore.

She was dressed in a white fairy dress, her appearance was delicate, and she said to this Yang Fan with some excitement: "Young Master Yang, thank you......"

His voice was moved, and his eyes stared at Yang Fan very gently.

Although she couldn't appear during the day, it was already night, and she knew about those things, and knew that the dryad must have been injured a lot at this moment.

"Childe, presumably grandma should have suffered a lot of injuries, and she must need a large number of people to replenish her vitality."

Yang Fan nodded, put his arm around her and sat down next to her and said, "We already know this, so we were about to discuss this matter with you." ”

Nie Xiaoqian's face was puzzled,

"Xiaoqian, you don't have to be controlled by that old demon now, but you have a way to lure that old demon over."

Afterwards, Yang Fan told her about his and Yan Chixia's plans, and his voice was exceptionally calm in the middle of the night.

Nie Xiaoqian gradually showed a look of surprise, and said worriedly: "You can be sure, grandma is not so easy to deal with." ”

Looking at Nie Xiaoqian's worried look, Yang Fan stepped forward.

He patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I have already agreed with Brother Yan, as long as you help him with this, he will no longer care about you and me in the future." ”

Nie Xiaoqian gritted her teeth and quickly agreed.

A woman in love is most likely to be moved by this kind of words, especially if her lover is thinking about each other's future.

And now that her columbarium has been taken out by Yang Fan, there is no need to worry about the tree demon coercing her.

She took off the silver bell on her ankle and handed it to Yang Fan.

"The urn has been taken by you, but I don't know if grandma will listen to my bell now."

Nie Xiaoqian said with some concern, after all, now her urn has been taken out.

If the bell is still ringing, I wonder if the dryad will still listen to this signal.

"You have to try it to know ......"

Yang Fan pretended to smile relaxedly, he just had the attitude of trying it out, it really didn't work, he could think of other ways.

Thinking like this, Yang Fan took a deep breath with this string of silver bells, and shook it gently.

"Jingle Bell ......"

A string of crisp bells rang, which seemed extremely penetrating in this night.

And with the sound of this crisp sound, the bell under the eaves of Lanruo Temple kept vibrating, and the sound didn't know how far it went.

Yang Fan picked up the Diamond Sutra that had been prepared, turned his head and said to Nie Xiaoqian: "You hide first, if there is really any danger, then you take the opportunity to leave quickly." ”

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned, she was now completely in love with Yang Fan in her heart, how could she leave like this because of Yang Fan's words.

And Yang Fan is a mortal, maybe he will encounter danger.

She shook her head firmly and said, "I'm not leaving, I'm going to advance and retreat with you, and I'm going to protect you......"

Yang Fan frowned and said, "Then you hide first, don't let the Millennium Tree Demon see you." ”

Looking at Yang Fan's firm eyes, Nie Xiaoqian wanted to refuse, but she still hid in a corner of the house according to Yang Fan's words.

And at this time, he only heard a rustling sound outside Lanruo Temple, as if something was moving at high speed, and he immediately clenched the copper bell in his hand.

"Bang ......"

The wooden door was slammed open, and a large tongue-like object quickly protruded in.

Yang Fan's face changed, and he hurriedly raised a pile of various talismans in his hand, as well as the Diamond Sutra that had already been prepared.

At the same time, he handed Yan Chixia a copper bell to him and shook violently.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Yang Fan waved his hand, and a string of talismans floated out, landing right on the dryad's tongue.

"Snort......"

A puff of white smoke came out of the thousand-year-old dryad's huge tongue and quickly retracted it.

There was a shout of anger outside the door, followed by a chilling rustle around the attic.

"You dare to hurt me, I want you to never be reborn......"

Nie Xiaoqian's face changed, and she was about to rush forward to protect Yang Fan.

"Young Master Yang, be careful......"

Yang Fan hurriedly pushed her aside and let her hide, and he walked to the back of the attic and opened the window.

Sure enough, I saw a huge tongue constantly entwining and wriggling, like the roots of an old tree.

It's just that now the old tree is full of potholes, leaving inexplicable liquid.

Obviously, the day's plan had hurt the old demon.

He hurriedly walked to the room, grabbed a rope and pulled it, tearing off the planks one by one.

The hidden talisman seals that he and Yan Chixia had pasted in the room before were all revealed.

At the same time, a slimy tongue came through the window, as if it had touched a red-hot soldering iron, emitting puffs of white smoke accompanied by a disgusting stench.

"Bang ......"

The thousand-year-old dryad was blocked by the talisman and couldn't enter, but it had no intention of leaving.

Instead, the tongue stretched out (out) longer and longer coiled the entire attic layer by layer, and constantly hit the talisman seal.

Yang Fan took out countless talismans and seals from his space, as well as a lot of Sanskrit versions of the Diamond Sutra, and he threw them all at once, and landed right on the tree demon.

"What is this, you scholar looking for death......"

The light in Yang Fan's eyes flashed, everything that should be done has been done, and the next step is the last step.

Thinking like this, he shouted the only mantra in A Chinese Ghost Story.

"Prajnaparami......

Rumble......

A flame ignited on the thousand-year-old dryad's body, and then everything else burst apart little by little.

Rumble......

"Ah......h

A terrible shout pierced the night sky, and Yan Chixia, who had been waiting for a long time, also flew out, took out a talisman and pasted it on the sword box, shouting: "Prajnaparami......"

"Cheng ......"

An ancient sword suddenly soared into the sky, turning into a golden light and rushing towards the thousand-year-old tree demon that was hit by those runes and the Vajra Sutra.

"Poof......

"Ah......h

An even more terrible shout was heard, and the thousand-year-old dryad's tongue waved outside the attic, and quickly burrowed into the ground to escape.

Yan Chixia's eyes sharpened, she reached out and bit her index finger, drew a yin and yang diagram on the palm of her other hand and said: "If you want to run, the world is infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law ......."

He slapped several palms forward, and palm prints flew out one after another, slapping towards the dryad, which immediately caused a strong explosion, and the thousand-year-old dryad's tongue was exploded inch by inch.