looked at the bearded Yan Chixia and gnawed on the baked cake with relish.

Yang Xiu stepped forward and said, "This Dao Leader, under Yang Xiu, wants to spend the night here today. ”

Yan Chixia glanced up at him, and said with a full heart: "If you are not afraid of death, just live." ”

Then he lowered his head and continued to eat the pancakes.

Yang Xiu smiled, knowing that this Yan Chixia was afraid that he could see that he had the Dao Law in his body. However, Yang Xiu didn't have any intention of hiding his cultivation, he took out a backpack from the portable world, and in the backpack, because he didn't have time, Yang Xiu deliberately used it to fill it with food.

In the main hall of Lanruo Temple, a table of delicacies appeared in an instant, and the wine and food exuded a tempting aroma, filling the entire dilapidated hall.

Yang Xiu looked at Yan Chixia, only to see that he first looked overcast, and then swallowed a mouthful of saliva vaguely, but quickly withdrew his gaze and nibbled on the baked cake again.

Yang Xiu smiled and said, "Dao Chief, there is a lot of food here, I don't know if you can help me eat some." ”

"It's useless, I, Yan Chixia, won't eat your stuff casually." The bearded Yan Chixia said arrogantly.

"Daoist Yan, I just came out of the master in Xia, and I don't know the current situation, I think the Taoist is also a cultivator, I don't know if you can introduce me to the situation of Buddhist monks in the world, as for this table of wine and food, it should be a thank you below." Yang Xiu looked at Yan Chixia and said earnestly.

Yan Chixia thought about it and felt that it was nothing to give Yang Xiu a popular science, but it was his wine that aroused her cravings.

"Okay, since you are a fellow practitioner, then I will tell you a thing or two."

Saying that, Yan Chixia walked to Yang Xiu's wine and food and sat down cross-legged.

Yan Chixia is a standard wine hungry ghost, if he can bear the temptation of food, wine is completely his nemesis, as soon as he sat down, he picked up the bottle of liquor with the fragrance that filled the entire hall and drank it.

While drinking, he said:

"A hundred years ago, since the disappearance of the immortals and Buddhas, the world is in chaos, demons are everywhere, chaos in the world, the devil is flourishing, the righteous path is weak, although Kunlun, Shushan, Baiyun Temple and other righteous sects, everywhere to kill demons, but it is still difficult to change the situation, demons are still 。。。。。。powerful."

This meal, the two of them ate until late at night, and the hall was in a mess.

Yang Xiu was better, he didn't drink much, but the bearded Yan Chixia really drank a lot, and now, he was already drunk, and he was drunk, and outside Lanruo Temple, he sang the Tao of the world in his mouth while dancing with a sword.

"Good!" Yang Xiu was also aroused by Yan Chixia's sword dance, and went up to fight with him, and for a while, outside Lanruo Temple, the fire was all over the sky, the sword qi was shining, and the thunder was surging.

"Happy." After a while, the two shouted.

At this time, Yang Xiu had basically figured out Yan Chixia's current strength, only the level of Qingjing in the Zhuxian world, if Yang Xiu did it with all his might, I was afraid that he would be able to burn him to ashes in less than ten moves.

However, if you look at the situation of the second part, Yan Chixia's strength will improve by leaps and bounds in the next year and a half, not only can she perform the art of flying with the sword, but she can also control dozens of flying swords in one go, and in addition, she can go out of her body, and her strength is not a big improvement compared to this part.

What is the reason for this?

After the two of them fought a lot, they each went back to Lanruo Temple.

Yang Xiu lived in the room where Ning Caichen lived later, and as soon as the room was opened, Yang Xiu smelled a strong smell of filth.

Yang Xiu raised his head and looked at the beams of the room, on it, he clearly sensed the gloomy and cold aura.

Resentment, anger, death.

I still have to clean it up.

As he spoke, Yang Xiu released the purple demon-refining spell flame, and there was a loud sound, and when the purple curse flame flew back, the corpse qi and ghost qi in the room were swept away.

Sitting cross-legged, Yang Xiu began to cultivate, as soon as he practiced, Yang Xiu found the difference, the aura of this chatting world seems to be able to increase the soul, Yang Xiu first practiced the Maoshan heart method for a while, the mana refined by the aura of this world can nourish the soul more, and after a while, Yang Xiu's soul is even more condensed, and the divine light is shining.

Before, Yang Xiu asked Yan Chixia about the time, there is still a week before the Yu Lan Festival, that is to say, Ning Caichen, Xia Hou swordsman or something, have not yet appeared.

Just when Yang Xiu was practicing, behind the Lanruo Temple, which he didn't know, in a hidden place shrouded in thick fog, a big tree more than a thousand feet tall was roaring in a male or female manner.

"Life, the rich breath of life, grandma wants to eat him, eat the new Taoist priest, eat him, eat him.

After eating him, grandma will definitely be able to cultivate to a big rise,

When the time comes, even if it is an old demon in Montenegro, it will not be my opponent.

Grandma will also sit on the throne of the king of Yama.

。。。 ”

In a large hall, a hermaphroditic thousand-year-old dryad is fanatically ordering a female ghost below.

"Xiaoqian, as long as you can help grandma and me, hook the new Taoist priest from Lanruo Temple, and let grandma suck him dry, any wish, grandma will satisfy you.

Even if it is a matter of being married to the lord of Montenegro, it is not impossible to change it.

If someone makes a mistake, Grandma will destroy your ashes and make you disappear. ”

"Yes, grandma!"

After a pass, coercion and temptation, Xiao Qian flew out of the main hall and melted into the dark night.

Yang Xiu, who was still cultivating, didn't know that at this moment, he had become the target of the thousand-year-old tree demon. However, this is also to blame for the cup of immortal medicine that Yang Xiu drank, it was the Emperor of Heaven...

Near midnight, suddenly a strong wind blew open Yang Xiu's door, and then, a woman dressed in white walked in, her eyebrows were full of pity, just like Ning Caichen in the movie, as soon as she came in, she pounced on Yang Xiu and said, "Son, I'm so scared!" ”

The woman in white is really beautiful, her skin is as white as snow, her skin is like clotted fat, her eyes are bright, her eyes are beautiful, and her expression is pitiful, she is really a peerless beauty.

Yang Xiu looked at the woman in his arms, the looming peak, and then felt the lightness of the body, the delicate undulating curves, and then smelled the faint fragrance, he took a deep breath and asked with concern: "Girl, don't worry, what are you afraid of?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian raised her head and looked at him pitifully, her expression was sad, and her beautiful eyes flowed: "Childe, my name is Xiaoqian, I was born in the family of an official eunuch, and I came out with my father this time, but my father was killed by a traitor on the road in order to save Xiaoqian." In the wilderness, I couldn't find a place to go for a while, so I came to this ancient temple. It's just that this place is gloomy, Xiaoqian is alone, and she is really scared! ”

Saying these words, Xiao Qian's expression was sad and her eyes were full of tears, if it weren't for Yang Xiu who knew that she was a female ghost, she would have to believe her words.

But even so, Yang Xiu was moved in his heart, and a desire to protect her rose.

Now that he has an idea, Yang Xiu is not pretentious, and comforts him: "Miss Xiaoqian, although my father has passed away, don't be too sad!" Take care of yourself! ”

Nie Xiaoqian looked up at Yang Xiu, with tears in her eyes, and said in a coquettish voice: "Thank you for your concern!" ”

"Childe doesn't know...