Following.

Xu Xuan and the Fox King set out on the road together and went to Heiyun Mountain, two hundred miles away.

Along the way, Xu Xuan was a little in poor spirits, there was no way, anyone who was entangled by a stunning female ghost would probably not be able to sleep well in the middle of the night.

Xu Xuan can't break his body, it's not impossible, Wen Xiang nephrite is in his arms, he is a young man with strong blood, and it is quite uncomfortable to endure.

At this moment, Xu Xuan had silently sworn in his heart that once he broke through the realm, whoever dared to seduce him like this would definitely have an in-depth exchange with them.

Otherwise, these female goblins don't know his strength and depth, and they think he is easy to bully.

At this time, Zhao Jinqian, who was hiding in the yellow gourd, also looked melancholy, and her inner monologue kept pouring out:

"Does the little master not like me?"

"Is the little master really a righteous gentleman who doesn't sit still?"

"Am I ugly and the little master can't look down on me?"

"Ahh The little man doesn't have a good male style, he likes to walk on the dry road, right? Or is he somehow...... Sick! ”

Just when Zhao Jinqian was thinking wildly, Xu Xuan and the Fox King were walking like flying and were rushing towards Heiyun Mountain.

Along the way, Xu Xuan felt that the fox king was quite literate, and he knew everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The most important thing is that he transforms into a human form, looks very handsome, has facial features like carvings, slender eyebrows and eyes, black hair and shawl, and is a little bohemian.

A man looks like this, which is definitely rare in the world.

If it is placed in the previous life, it is definitely a top traffic star, and it can be described as a girl killer.

One person and one fox talked and ran all the way, although the mountain road was difficult to walk, but it was nothing to them.

At this time, it is already autumn, and the mountain scenery along the way is beautiful.

When passing by a maple forest, the mountain is full of red leaves like a mountain fire, and it is extremely gorgeous.

When Xu Xuan saw this scene, he also felt relaxed and happy, and the dust in his heart was reduced, and there was more ethereal meaning.

It is no wonder that monks often practice in the mountains, observing the changes of the four seasons, staying away from the dust, and getting closer to the Tao.

Two hundred miles away, although the two of them have good foot strength, but after all, it is a rugged mountain road, and after walking for most of the day, they came to Heiyun Mountain.

Seeing that it was getting late, the fox king muttered:

"There is a dilapidated temple on Black Cloud Mountain, which is not far from the lair of Black Cloud Ancestor, let's rest there tonight."

Anyway, Heiyun Ancestor would not have thought that Xu Xuan would dare to come to the door, and he would not startle the snake for the time being.

"Okay, let's go to the temple and rest."

Xu Xuan nodded in agreement, and after walking for a while, he finally saw a ruined temple.

"This temple was also at the peak of incense back then, but later the official road was rerouted, and there were pilgrims in the temple who died mysteriously, and gradually rumored that it was ominous, and finally it was dilapidated."

After listening to the Fox King's explanation, Xu Xuan sighed in his heart, the temple of the peaceful and prosperous era was naturally full of incense.

But now there are frequent disasters, and the temples on the mountain are also dilapidated, these monks do not produce, there are no pilgrims, there is no financial resources, eating is a problem, and what scriptures are recited.

Walking into the temple, the grass is barren along the way, and although the temple in the temple is dilapidated, you can vaguely see the prosperity of the year.

Now it is full of basil, where is there still the heyday of the year.

There is a statue of Bodhisattva sitting in the main hall, but it has been mottled and does not look like it, even the body of the Buddha is half rotten, it is densely covered with cobwebs, and the gold paint falls, revealing the stone sculpture inside.

As for the plaque of this temple, it has long been used by the nearby mountain people to chop wood and burn it, so Xu Xuan walked around the temple and never knew the name of this temple.

"Why doesn't the temple of the Fox King have a name? It won't be called Black Cloud Temple, right? ”

"No, this temple is called Lan ......"

"Lanruo Temple?"

Without waiting for the fox king to finish speaking, Xu Xuan was shocked and had already blurted out.

"No, the name of this temple is: Lanhua."

"That's good, that's good!"

Fortunately, this temple is not called Lanruo Temple, otherwise there will be another Nie Xiaoqian, and Xu Xuan will be messy in the wind again.

Seeing that it was getting dark, they bypassed the main hall and went to the monk's house to rest.

The monastic house was dilapidated, the doors were empty, cobwebs were strewn on them, and the broken windows were covered with dust.

The courtyard is overgrown with weeds, there is a huge pond, there is a stone carved lotus flower in the center of eating, and the rotten grass on the water surface floats around, which is even more gloomy.

As soon as Xu Xuan stepped into the monk's house, he saw a fire lit up in the monk's house, and at the same time someone was singing, sounding bold and uninhibited, he should be a passing knight.

At the same time, Xu Xuan sniffed, and there was a faint smell of wine in the breeze.

"Good wine...... Good wine comes from our hands! ”

"After drinking our wine, I am refreshed and refreshed......

"After drinking our wine, the yin and aphrodisiac are as fierce as the dragon......"

"After drinking our wine, the world is at my disposal......"

"After drinking our wine, the gods have to lower their brows......"

……

"This song is really heroic, the world is free to swim, and the gods also bow their heads......"

When Xu Xuan heard this song, he suddenly felt arrogant in his heart, and there was an indescribable momentum.

"It's so rich in masculine blood, it seems that this person is still a martial arts powerhouse."

At that moment, Xu Xuan's eyes flashed with golden light, and he wanted to see what kind of realm this monk was.

I opened my eyes, and the world in front of me really changed.

I saw that on the roof beam of the monk's house, the red light was like a flame, as if it had lost a fire, and the scorching breath soared to the sky, Xu Xuan's eyes seemed to be pricked by needles, and he almost shed tears.

The masculinity is pressing, the blood is strong, and the yin gods and ghosts can't get close to each other.

This yin god and ghost want to make trouble, there are several kinds of people they dare not provoke easily, the first is a noble person who has official luck and is protected by national fortune.

The second type is a scholar who has a righteous heart and a righteous heart, and the great Confucian does not cultivate the Tao, and can kill the Yin God with a pen.

The third type is the martial arts powerhouses with masculine blood, and the blood qi they often exude makes it difficult for some Yin Gods to breathe and suffer.

This unmasked chivalrous man, his blood and masculinity have reached the point of overwhelmingness, and Xu Xuan knows that this person is by no means simple.

His martial arts cultivation is at least to reach the shattered Martial Venerable realm, and it may even be a martial saint in the blood exchange realm.

Xu Xuan had just put away his heavenly eyes, and suddenly, he felt a chill all over his body, and a feeling of chill on his back, as if he was being targeted by a flood beast.

"Which friend is snooping on me outside the door? Why don't you come in. ”

In the monk's house, a clear voice came out, directly into Xu Xuan's ears.

The sound is transmitted into the secret, and it is really a master of martial arts.

Xu Xuan hesitated for a moment, glanced at the fox king, and then walked into the monk's house.

Entering the monk's house, the aroma of wine was even stronger, and a middle-aged bearded knight dressed in black was warming wine.

This bearded knight looks very free and easy, and he seems to be informal, his eyes are like swords, and he is extremely sharp.

Beside him, there was a one-foot-long purple gourd, and a long sword on his back, and the whole person looked like a dusty sword.

Xu Xuan and the two hurriedly saluted and expressed their intentions.

The bearded knight first glanced at Xu Xuan, and then at the fox king in surprise, although there was doubt in the depths of his eyes, he did not show it.