Under the pressure of night, the entire Lanruo Temple suddenly became even more gloomy.

In fact, the night anywhere can be terrible, and this Lanruo Temple itself is in the deep mountains, and the barren mountain ancient temple is extremely gloomy during the day, and under the night, it is even more terrifying.

Cao Zinuo sat cross-legged in the meditation room he had cleaned up, he didn't know if the meditation room he cleaned up was the meditation room where Ning Caichen's guy lived in the original book, and he didn't bother to check the layer on his head.

A small barbecue stand was built with some bricks and stones, and a fire was burned, as if in the wilderness, and food and alcohol were placed around the fire.

The food had been opened, the sound was overflowing, and the wine had been opened, and the smell of wine wafted far away.

The ancients said that the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, but it is reasonable, the aroma of this wine is different from any other aroma, but it can be dispersed for a long time.

The aroma of food, the aroma of wine, this is the bait that Cao Zinuo prepared for Yan Chixia, this Lanruo Temple is too big, he is too lazy to look for Yan Chixia, so he has prepared these things to lure Yan Chixia out.

The night had deepened, but Yan Chixia was still nowhere to be seen, but Cao Zinuo heard the contractors scattered in the meditation room around him pull open the door and go out.

Not every contractor in this world has Cao Zinuo's financial resources, buying storage rings, buying food, and squeezing out money to buy gold.

Although many of the contractors who followed Cao Zinuo were worth a lot of money, there were also those who were destitute, and at this time, it was those who were destitute and attracted by the aroma of Cao Zinuo's food and wine, and went out to prepare for hunting.

These contractors did not carry any food with them, and it didn't matter if they were patient for a night. Today, the food and wine prepared by Cao Zinuo to draw out Yan Chixia are so fragrant. But these hungry contractors can't bear it.

This Lanruo Temple is by no means a good place. Those contractors who went out were afraid that their lives were in danger, but Cao Zinuo had no intention of warning those people, but he began to eat and drink, the night was thick, and the wine and meat were fragrant.

There was no place to spend the slightest time in this ancient night, and Cao Zinuo could only eat and drink while thinking about some mysteries in martial arts.

Sitting like this, Cao Zinuo couldn't help but smile bitterly. But it suddenly occurred to him that the reason why the ancients were prone to some peerless geniuses was also related to the ancient environment.

In this environment, there are not too many external temptations, but you can concentrate on studying or cultivating.

I don't know how long it has been, but none of the contractors who went out have returned, but the sound of skimming the air suddenly sounded in the air, and the voice came from afar, and the direction seemed to be the meditation room where Cao Zinuo was.

Yin.

Cao Zinuo frowned slightly, then shook his head. Unlike Yan Chixia, the voice of skimming the sky was too light. There is no man's arrogance at all, and the yin qi is too heavy, not so much a person performing light skills, or the sword flying, but a cloud of cold air that is compressed to the extreme floats over out of thin air.

Female ghosts.

Cao Zinuo smiled, he understood what the thing that was coming, and suddenly a smile appeared in his heart, Yan Chixia didn't attract it, but it attracted the female ghost.

It's just that I don't know if this female ghost is Nie Xiaoqian, it seems that every infinite work, but whenever you enter the world of this Chinese girl, you have to make some stories with Nie Xiaoqian.

As a screenwriter, should I do the same?

Cao Zinuo stuffed the food in his hand into his mouth, but his eyes were already looking in the direction where the yin qi was coming.

Speaking of which, the ghosts of the Chinese Girl World are probably also one of the least terrifying ghosts, this movie is classified as a horror spirit, but strictly speaking, it can be classified as a myth, after all, Yan Chixia's Taoism is still extremely strong.

The ghost's breath was getting closer and closer, and suddenly, Cao Zinuo felt the sword intent in his body move slightly, but it was as if the sword intent of the sword of faith was being pulled by something.

Cao Zinuo suddenly got up, and he felt that his understanding of this sword of faith seemed to have made a new breakthrough.

Vertical and horizontal three realms, only its authenticity.

Cao Zinuo muttered these eight words, and at the same time felt the Yin Qi that was getting closer and closer, and the sword intent in his body became more and more active, and the smoothness was a bit incredible.

This kind of smoothness has never appeared even when Cao Zinuo was deliberately running, Cao Zinuo's eyes turned quickly, and the Ziwei soft sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

At this time, the comprehension of the sword of faith surpassed everything, so Nie Xiaoqian could no longer leave a trace in Cao Zinuo's heart.

The long sword swept away, the sword qi was agitated, Cao Zinuo's figure danced rapidly in the meditation room, one after another sword qi struck out, and sawdust flew on one of the walls of this meditation room, however, the sword qi that seemed to be flying in the sky was extremely subtle controlled by Cao Zinuo, that is, the wooden walls of the meditation room that had fallen into disrepair in this Lanruo Temple had not been damaged.

The figure stopped, Ziwei's soft sword pointed diagonally at the ground, Cao Zinuo's gaze looked at the wall like the edge of a sharp blade, and a huge sword word appeared on that wall.

The words are as they mean, every stroke is full of sword spirit, full of the way of killing, but the way of killing that is fierce to the extreme seems to be proud of the world, unyielding to all things, with an inviolable edge.

Only believe in the sword in your hand, and do not worship the gods of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Cao Zinuo finally understood for the first time what the sword of faith was, and he didn't want anything just because he was confident that he could get everything he wanted with his own strength, so he naturally didn't need to ask for anything else.

It's a faith, a belief in oneself, a belief in one's own strength.

This is a kind of condensation of the spirit and spirit, and it is also a kind of power, the power that can punish the gods and kill the demons.

The firelight flickered slightly, the door of the meditation room was pushed open, and a soft voice sounded from the door, but it was a woman's voice, with incomparably delicate and charming, even Cao Zinuo knew that it was a female ghost and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

It's just that in the next second, Cao Zinuo's body turned halfway, and the wall and the huge sword word were directly towards the door.

A dazzling white light appeared, like the sword of a sword under the rising sun, and at the door, the woman screamed in shock, and the whole person seemed to lose weight and floated backwards.

Vertical and horizontal three realms, only its authenticity.

Reading these eight words again, Cao Zinuo felt a little bit in his heart, the Three Realms Sword Sect is really worthy of the title of the Three Realms Sword Sect, and it can indeed crisscross the Three Realms, but this set of swords is suitable for both within and outside the Three Realms, but it is a sword that is not bound by any constraints, and it is a sword that belongs to human thoughts and non-minds.

This discovery suddenly made Cao Zinuo feel very good, he sat cross-legged, looked at the food and wine on the ground, couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and immediately opened his mouth and sang loudly.

"Edgeworth rides the wind and destroys the demons between heaven and earth."

This is the favorite poem of the wine sword fairy in the fairy sword, but it is also one of Cao Zinuo's favorite poems, but when he was on earth, Cao Zinuo at most borrowed a little bit of the image of the wine sword fairy in his works, and at this time, when he found that his sword of faith was as capable of killing demons as the sword of the wine sword fairy, he couldn't help but sing this poem at the moment.

"Okay, a good demon world, a good sword to ride the wind."

Suddenly, a heroic voice sounded outside the meditation room, and then, a bearded man appeared at the door, with a full beard and a huge long box on his back, and the most familiar to Cao Zinuo was the face of the afternoon horse, an actor who had also worked with Cao Zinuo.

Seeing this familiar appearance, Cao Zinuo's heart was suddenly relieved, and he finally determined that this version of a Chinese girl was not the safest, but it was by no means the most dangerous.

"Don't say whether the poem is good or not, first comment on my wine."

Cao Zinuo looked at Yan Chixia who stepped into the door, but casually threw the wine in front of him.

"Be careful."

The latter hurriedly reached out to catch the wine bottle that Cao Zinuo threw over, and poured several sips into his mouth, only then did he take a big breath and look at Cao Zinuo with dissatisfaction.

"Such a good wine, how can you be so casual, if it is broken, it will not make me heartache and unable to sleep for three days."

Yan Chixia's voice was extremely heroic, and he did not hide his temperament, he walked to the edge of the fire in three or two steps, and without saying hello, he had already picked up the food and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I never thought that there was such a delicacy in the world, but it made me take advantage of it."

Yan Chixia ate extremely fast, and the food on the side of the fire had been reduced by one-third for a while, but Yan Chixia only spit out a mouthful of turbid gas in her stomach and poured a few sips of wine.

Cao Zinuo sat there cross-legged, but he looked at Yan Chixia with a calm face, maybe Yan Chixia at this time is the real Yan Chixia, a spicy hand and a real hero, not a disheartened escapist who first appeared in the original movie.

After half of the wine, Yan Chixia patted her stomach with satisfaction, and sat there lazily with Cao Zinuo, and his eyes immediately turned to the wall where Cao Zinuo had carved the word 'sword' before.

"Good words, good momentum, good artistic conception, can write such a word, there is indeed a possibility of killing me, for your meal just now, if I am killed by you today, I will never blame you, and if I kill you, I will definitely not let you be in the wilderness."

Yan Chixia suddenly wiped the oil stains and wine stains on the corners of her mouth and said loudly, after saying this, the man stood up from the ground, but he had already stood up, and without saying much, he turned around and strode towards the outside of the meditation room.

A trace of surprise flashed in Cao Zinuo's eyes, he didn't know why Yan Chixia said this, instinctively Cao Zinuo realized that Yan Chixia seemed to have misunderstood something, and the reason was precisely because of the word 'sword'.

After thinking about it slightly, Cao Zinuo also rose from the ground, although it was a misunderstanding, but Cao Zinuo did not intend to explain.

The opponent is difficult to find, especially after the success of the sword of faith, the opponent is even more difficult to find, this kind of swordsmanship that is not limited to the barrier of immortals exists in many worlds, but there are not many opponents suitable for Cao Zinuo at this time, except for Qiannu, the most familiar is the zombie Taoist, and the latter is only suitable for rubbing the edge. (To be continued......)