There was not a sound in the air, not even the slightest breeze had disappeared. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Such silence made people's hearts feel stuffy, Xiao Yao even felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the terrible feeling of suffocation came like a tide.

He felt that this was the "potential" of that terrible creature, and he had gotten along with Guo Jing in "The Legend of Jin Yong's Heroes" before, and he knew what kind of formless "potential" in the strong man was.

It's like the "dragon power" in the Western fantasy world, it is a strange force field formed around the body because of its strong strength.

In other words, it is relatively "scientific", and it should be related to the fact that the powerful force has changed the magnetic field in space.

With such a sad but complicated mood, Xiao Yao finally turned his head.

A dazzling golden light shot out, making him subconsciously close his eyes.

"Oops, could it be that centipede spirit!" Xiao Yao's heart trembled, and he thought of the "national teacher" who spoke with the centipede spirit he had seen in the movie.

But after waiting for a long time, he never felt death coming, and Xiao Yao's heart gradually became suspicious.

"Could it be that the youkai is full and doesn't plan to eat me?" He thought.

After two full minutes, still not noticing anything else, Xiao Yao tentatively opened his eyes.

The blinding glow still hadn't faded, but it had faded a little.

Until this moment, Xiao Yao finally saw its source clearly.

It was daylight on the edge of the sky!

Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses.

"It's the sun...... It was dawn, and that youkai was too shallow, so he was scared away! Xiao Yao reacted immediately.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was it, and suddenly he couldn't cry or laugh: he was completely scaring himself before!

What kind of "potential" is also derived from one's own fear, and finally imagined.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and only then did he feel terrible pain in his body.

With great difficulty, he pulled out some of the thorns that had pierced into his flesh, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, and he began to work on the Nine Yang True Scripture.

"Jiuyang True Scripture" has a good healing effect, so after running the internal qi, Xiao Yao's injuries are slowly recovering.

About an hour later, when the sun had risen in mid-air, he got up, tore his clothes into pieces, tied them to his abdomen, and hobbled towards the farmland in the distance.

Internal strength is not a panacea, he needs to replenish some food and get a good night's sleep.

As for the mandrill......

"It's my first goal!" Xiao Yao's eyes flashed with resolute coldness.

He was never one to give up easily.

The most important thing is that after this tempering between life and death, he found that his strength had made a breakthrough.

……

Qiao Mu watched Xiao Yao get rid of the crisis, and while secretly sighing for this guy's good luck, he also waved his hand to make this light curtain disappear.

He stretched, intending to go out for a meal.

At the same time, Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia had already rushed to the mass grave at dawn.

The two found Nie Xiaoqian's tombstone, and then dug up the tomb with the tools they brought.

To the astonishment of the two, there were six urns in the tomb.

Looking at the ink-black columbarium, the two looked at each other.

"Forget it, take it all, wait until you get that locust tree spirit, and you can see it when your Xiaoqian comes out by herself at night." Yan Chixia said.

"Okay." Ning Caichen nodded.

Carefully placing the six ashes altars in the back basket, a trace of nervousness suddenly flashed on Ning Caichen's face.

"Why, boy, are you scared so soon?" Yan Chixia glanced at Ning Caichen and said with a smile.

"How so?" Ning Caichen straightened his back and said, "I'm just thinking that I must kill that tree demon with my own hands in a while to avenge Xiaoqian!" ”

Yan Chixia shook her head and didn't poke it.

Soon, the two of them had it all done.

When Ning Caichen hid the six ashes altars and the two went to the market to have a big meal, it happened to be noon.

The sun shone straight down from the sky, scorching the earth, and the yin qi in Lanruo Temple was a little lighter.

As for the location of the locust tree spirit, Yan Chixia had actually found it a long time ago.

From the first day he came here, he actually had the idea of eradicating this thousand-year-old demon.

The two of them carried torches to the big locust tree entrenched in the Lanruo Temple, and their faces were different.

Yan Chixia's face was more solemn, and Ning Caichen was full of sneers: "Is this the locust tree spirit, it's really not easy to grow so big." ”

Yan Chixia glared at him and reminded, "Don't be careless! ”

He stared at the large locust tree in front of him.

The tree is so large that it takes dozens of people to hug it, and it is intertwined with wrist-sized roots everywhere, many of which have broken through the ground, and some branches have even burrowed into the dilapidated Buddhist hall.

There were few leaves on the canopy, but a blood-red color, revealing a forest color.

"I've heard people say that Lanruo Temple used to be a very good temple, and this big locust tree was contaminated with Buddha nature and was called the sacred tree...... Many people's wishes for it have come true. Yan Chixia said, "Until one day, Lanruo Temple provoked a strong man, and was washed in blood overnight, and dozens of people in the temple were hung on trees, and blood stained the branches red......

"Since then, this place has become a forbidden place, and if anyone passes through here, especially men, something will inevitably happen at night......"

"Over the years, a total of nine hundred and ninety-three people have died here!"

Listening to Yan Chixia's bland words, Ning Caichen felt a chill.

The big tree in front of him was covered with a layer of calm in his eyes.

"Let's burn it quickly." Ning Caichen said.

Yan Chixia nodded, then lifted the fire oil beside her and poured it directly on the trunk.

When the oil fell on the trunk of the tree, the whole tree suddenly fell without wind.

Ning Caichen, who was walking over with another barrel of oil, was startled and almost threw the oil drum in his hand to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, its law body is extremely injured, if it dares to use mana at this time, hum!" Yan Chixia looked at the scorching sun above her head and said, "At that time, it was easier to deal with!" ”

"How could I be afraid?" Ning Caichen argued.

He poured the oil heavily on the tree, and said hatefully: "Let you force Xiaoqian to do bad things, see if I don't burn you!" ”

It took a lot of effort for the two of them to pour all the oil on the tree.

Yan Chixia took out the torch and said to the big tree: "You tree demon, you have the power to reach the heavens, but you are the one who is the disaster, let me destroy you instead of the people in the world!" ”

He was about to throw the torch out when a dark cloud suddenly drifted across the sky.

The scorching sun above the sky was instantly obscured, and the rain was pouring down.

The torch in Yan Chixia's hand was quickly extinguished.

Ning Caichen was also drenched in the rain, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but be bitter.