Chapter 11 The ghostly atmosphere is spreading, and the rain is pouring down

Presumably, it won't be long before this matter will reach the ears of everyone in the Ji family, and several big families in the ancient city of Taichu are a little gloating, waiting secretly to see the excitement of the Ji family.

The night became colder and colder, and after a while, a drizzling rain fell with the cold.

When it is ugly, the full moon is in the sky.

The white moonlight poured through the rain curtain, adding an eerie whiteness to the dilapidated Taoist temple on the edge of the mountain range.

Ji Yuenian dissipated some of the mysterious power covering his head, looked back at the night rain that was gathering more and more, and then pushed straight open the dilapidated door of the main hall of the Taoist Temple, and walked in.

This rain is not any rain.

Even if he had the cultivation to enter the Xuan Chu Realm at this time, if he forcibly walked through the rain, he was afraid that after just a stick of incense, all his Xuan power would be exhausted, and even the fire in his heart would be extinguished.

The visions of thunder, frost, rain, snow, and so on between heaven and earth are all unusual.

However, it is not difficult to dodge, ordinary beings only need to worship the land gods and other gods of heaven and earth in their area, and be more careful, and hide in time when the celestial phenomena come, so that they will not suffer from their erosion.

In essence, the various celestial phenomena that appeared from time to time were only one of the countless means by which the unattainable Thirty-Three Heavenly Court gathered faith.

"Youkai? Ghosts? Or people? ”

Some panicked voices came to my ears.

Ji Yuenian closed the door of the heavy and dilapidated temple, and when he turned around, he realized that there were already several people in this Taoist temple.

The person who just spoke was a stout man with a solemn expression.

The other two people in the Taoist temple were a pair of white and pure children about four or five years old, who were covered with several simple leaves of the paulownia tree, and were staring at themselves intently at this time, with an overflowing sense of vigilance in their eyes.

A mortal person, two newborn grass and wood demon spirits.

Ji Yuenian made a judgment in an instant.

Seeing that Ji Yuenian was silent, the sturdy man couldn't help but panic even more, and pulled out a fine iron long sword in front of him after backhanding himself, and forced himself to calm down: "No matter who you are, I have no grievances with you, there are two stupid little demons over there, if you want to eat them, go and eat them!" ”

Although it seems to be calm on his face, he has already scolded his mother in his heart, this Qingluan Mountain Range really deserves its name, and he has not really entered it at all, so he was lost on the edge of the mountain range early.

Not long ago, Kankan escaped from the claws of a demon tiger that was about to turn into a demon, and then encountered this fatal continuous night rain, and had to find this Taoist temple here to avoid one or two, who knew that it hit two little demons head-on, fortunately, these two grass and wood demons looked a little stupid, and they didn't mean to shoot, otherwise they would not survive tonight.

Ji Yuenian naturally didn't know the chaotic thoughts in the strong man's heart at this time, and he only felt a little laughed for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm not a demon, nor a ghost." ”

The sturdy man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but the hand holding the sword did not relax at all.

The black wind is rising.

"Be careful!" A grass and wood demon spirit wrinkled its white and tender little face and shouted urgently.

Ji Yuenian realized it early, jumped towards the view, and left the position of the temple gate in a moment.

The raging ghost wind passed through the gap in the hall gate, blowing and swirling into the hall, and gradually condensed and entangled from the position where Fang Cai Ji Yuenian was standing, and after a few breaths, it turned into a black-clothed girl with a beautiful face.

The girl in black looked indifferent, and glanced coldly at the grass and wood demon spirit who had just spoken, and then looked at Ji Yuenian, and said in a hoarse voice: "You came out of the barrier of the Heavenly Furnace, can you tell me what is inside?" Is it true that as the rumors say, the Qingluan Mountain Range shrouded by the barrier of the Heavenly Furnace is a holy place for the cultivation of demons, spirits, and ghosts? ”

The Qingluan Mountain Range is located thousands of miles west of the ancient city of Taichu, because of the existence and barrier of the Heavenly Furnace, it has always been extremely mysterious, and few people know its true appearance.

Although the human beings are not blocked by the barrier of the Heavenly Furnace, they also vaguely know that there is an extremely powerful demon in it, so they have always stayed away from this place. Only the many local weak spirit creatures and monsters within hundreds of miles of territory around the Qingluan Mountain Range have an inexplicable yearning for the mysterious Qingluan Mountain Range.

Ji Yuenian was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's better that you still don't want to know." ”

The black-clothed girl's eyes were slightly gloomy, her green and slender white jade fingers moved slightly, and the rich ghost qi around her body rolled more and more violently: "I cast a soul tracing spell before, and I learned that Cui Niang was killed by you, so I chased all the way over." I haven't troubled you about this matter, you still tell me honestly about the Qingluan Mountain Range, and I can consider letting you live. ”

"Emerald ...... Cui Niang? Ji Yuenian frowned slightly, and her face was puzzled.

"Cui Niang is a thorn flower demon, and she has always been familiar with me," the girl in black looked more and more ugly, "I was killed by you using a pitch-black fire spell not long ago. ”

Ji Yuenian seemed to have finally thought about it, and suddenly said: "I remember, did the girl mean that extremely ugly withered vine monster?" Please rest assured, I have sent her to be reincarnated, and the girl does not have to worry about it. ”

"You're looking for death!" The girl finally realized that Ji Yuenian was playing tricks on her, and under her anger, her originally beautiful little face was distorted to the limit, and a sharp and resentful ghost howl came out of her mouth!

Enter the Xuan Shang Realm!

There is a great difference between ghosts and weak grass and wood demons, and in the case of cultivating in the same Xuan Upper Realm, their combat power is much more terrifying.

In front of Ji Yuenian, a path of blue light emerged, blocking all the dark ripples that swept over, but the sturdy man on one side did not have such a means, and was directly soaked into his body by the ghost qi under the frightened scream, and in just a moment, his whole body turned into an incomparably pure white gas, which was inhaled into the mouth and nose by the girl in black.

Rumble!

The blue light exploded, and the two grass and wood demon spirits joined forces to condense a demonic light curtain, which could block this ghost howl sound wave.

"A bunch of trash."

The black-clothed girl sneered, her snow-white bare hands danced lightly, and the ghostly qi wrapped around her body rolled wildly, and finally condensed into two ink-black giant hands, grabbing Ji Yuenian and the two grass and wood demon spirits respectively!

Rumble!

The already dilapidated Taoist temple was shattered by the ghostly giant hand and completely shattered.

The moonlight was gray and dark, and the clouds were overwhelming.

The rain poured down unabashedly.

Ji Yuenian had no more occult power to shield from the rain, and his long black hair was soaked by the rain in a moment, hanging down on his fair forehead.

The only remaining Xuan Xuan power in the Divine Palace Cave was rapidly reduced within the rain curtain, and if it continued like this, I was afraid that after at most one more incense stick, the rain would erode all the Xuan power.