Lanruo Temple, which has been abandoned for many years, has been dilapidated, Wang Xiaonian found a room, the door of that room is about to be rotten, it is full of dust and cobwebs, Wang Xiaonian waved his hand, cleaned up the dust inside, and then walked in, it was damp and cold, not like a place for the living, and Wang Xiaonian also felt a strong death breath from the attic of the room.

In the attic, there are all those dried corpses that have been sucked out of their essence, and as soon as they feel the slightest smell of blood, they will come down, and they have lost their essence and blood, so they are extremely sensitive and crazy about this thing.

Although he knew that there were many dried corpses on it, Wang Xiaonian didn't care, those dried corpses were weak, even ordinary people were inferior, and they could be burned to ashes when they encountered a little sunlight, he didn't want to startle the snakes, so he would stay down first.

After finding a clean place, Wang Xiaonian sat down, first ate a little dry food he brought, and then began to meditate and cultivate, in the real world, there was really no aura at all, which made his cultivation stagnate, and now he finally came to a world with aura, he naturally would not let go of any time for cultivation.

Once the cultivation began, the surrounding aura began to become turbulent, sweeping towards him, this aura had a cold aura, fortunately, Wang Xiaonian didn't care, because he cultivated the Chiyang Sword, his aura became masculine and strong, and this bit of coldness was nothing to him at all.

Eagerly looking forward to the body of the aura made Wang Xiaonian feel like a fairyland after his cultivation began, his body was so comfortable that he almost groaned, and his cultivation began to improve rapidly, and he entered the ninth layer from the eighth layer of Shangqing in an instant, and at that moment, Wang Xiaonian seemed to see another self in his body, that was a self about the same age as himself, and that self was actually in his body, and he knew that it was his soul.

"Refining the soul, what you cultivate is your own soul, and the law of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao Taiqing realm is actually to condense your own soul, make it smaller, become condensed, and then sink into the dantian, so that I can go out of my body, and the use of spiritual energy can also start from my own divine soul, and merge with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth."

Wang Xiaonian pondered, cultivating, the strong Yang True Qi emanated around, there were bursts of noise above the attic, only to see a dry corpse like a mummy slowly crawling up, they seemed to have found some kind of beautiful food, began to become agitated, one by one wanted to get up, ran towards the food, bit him, eat her, because all the Yang Qi in their bodies was gone, and they urgently needed Yang Qi and flesh and blood supplements.

"Uh, smack!" More than a dozen dried corpses crawled on the dilapidated attic, crawling towards Wang Xiaonian, they only had bones and some useless dried meat on their bodies, it was very difficult to get up, but for food, they crawled slowly, crawling.

"Whoa!" With a sound, the dried corpses fell from the dilapidated attic, and they immediately couldn't wait to crawl towards Wang Xiaonian, slowly approaching, and the next moment they could bite Wang Xiaonian, but just when a dry corpse raised its hand to grab Wang Xiaonian, its hand suddenly ignited a fire.

The fire came very suddenly, and it was very weird, in an instant, its whole body was covered by the flames, like a wildfire sweeping across the grassland, and the dried corpses burned only the ashes after a while, but the other dried corpses seemed to have not seen the dried corpses that were burned to ashes, and continued to crawl towards Wang Xiaonian, before they touched Wang Xiaonian, and then burned to ashes, and it didn't take long for more than a dozen dried corpses to be left with only dust on the ground, and there was not even a trace of smell left.

Outside the window, Yan Chixia, who saw everything in the room through the hole in the window, was stunned, originally he was attracted by the stirring aura, he didn't expect that a young man he met by chance could actually stir up so much aura, and he planned to come over to see how he cultivated, but as soon as he came, he saw those dry corpses crawling towards the young man who was indulging in cultivation.

Originally, he planned that if this young man couldn't wake up in time and kill those dried corpses, then he would come to his aid, after all, everyone is a cultivator, and they should unite and cooperate to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, but when the dry corpse was approaching, the dried corpse suddenly turned into a fireball, and the other dry corpses close to the young man were also like this.

This must be a spell that can protect oneself when cultivating, and it is very secretive, without contact, the enemy does not know at all, once it is contacted, it will be burned into ashes, it is very terrifying, Yan Chixia knows that this young man must not be a simple person, it is very likely that he is from a famous family, but this is not what he knows.

"It's a powerful person, I just hope that I won't be confused by those ghosts and become the food of the thousand-year-old monster, otherwise if you eat him, the old monster will be really difficult to deal with." After speaking softly, Yan Chixia left immediately, the main purpose of his coming here was to find the flaw of the thousand-year-old tree demon, and then eliminate the demon and kill it.

Wang Xiaonian in the house naturally knew that Yan Chixia was coming, but he didn't stop cultivating, he came here with absolute confidence that he could solve the thousand-year-old tree demon and the old demon of Black Mountain by himself, as for Yan Chixia, maybe it could help a little, but this help was dispensable in his opinion, after all, his task still needs to be completed by himself, and he can't rely on others.

There is no sun and moon in cultivation, and soon, the sky is dark, and the roars of many beasts began to be heard around, among which the wolf roars the most and the most poignant, but these wolves don't seem to dare to approach Lanruo Temple, their voices are relatively far away, none of them are close to Lanruo Temple, obviously these wolves also know that Lanruo Temple has something that they dare not provoke.

"Yan Chixia, you come out for me!" There was an angry roar outside Lanruo Temple, and even Wang Xiaonian, who was cultivating, was taken aback, the roar was full of anger, obviously a martial arts master, Wang Xiaonian estimated that he was at least a grandmaster master, this kind of person is definitely a super master in the world of martial arts, but not in this world where monsters are rampant.

"It should be Xiahou, the guy who has been looking for Yan Chixia to compete, is a master, but it's a pity, he is about to die in the hands of the thousand-year-old tree demon, and only one person is left to do it." Wang Xiaonian has a very clear memory of the storyline of A Chinese Ghost Story, this Xiahou is a poor guy who was seduced by Nie Xiaoqian, and then sucked to death by the Dryad.

"You've found it, Xiahou!" Yan Chixia's voice came from outside again, and after a while, there was a fierce fighting sound outside, and the farther and farther it farthered, it seemed to be heading towards the outside of Lanruo Temple, Wang Xiaonian listened to it, and also walked out.

(End of chapter)