Lanruo Temple.

The hall was lit up, and the female ghosts celebrated, all dressed up to attend, looking forward to it.

That terrifying bearded man is finally dying, and he is about to be eaten by them, and it is exciting to think about it.

Only Xiaoqian was wrapped in white clothes, barefoot like jade, sitting there quietly and silently, like a white lotus out of the mud without staining.

All this time, she had been thinking back to what the man in white had said in her ear.

"Sister Yu, I finally found you."

Her name is Nie Xiaoqian, and she was a dead soul who was stoned to death when the ground cracked in Luoyang, and was valued by her grandmother, so she was taken to Lanruo Temple and began to cultivate the way of ghosts and immortals.

No one had ever called her Sister Yu, but for some reason, when she heard these two words, her heart couldn't help but tremble violently, as if a string had been gently touched.

It seems that these two words are very important to her, but she has forgotten the reason.

"Hahaha, in another hour, those three people will all turn into blood, everyone is ready, grandma is happy today, everyone has a share!"

The tree demon grandmother was dressed in gorgeous clothes and her hair was in a towering bun, and she finally solved Yan Chixia, her old enemy, and she was very happy in her heart.

"Grandma, you are really powerful, you took down that stinky Taoist priest as soon as you made a move!"

"With grandma here, we won't be afraid of anything!"

……

Female ghosts, you say a word to me, and the sycophants make grandma very comfortable.

She said proudly: "I think back then, grandma and I were also considered a hegemon in the Huangquan Realm, and the eight hundred miles of Huailin were all my disciples and grandchildren, even if the Void Belly Ghost King saw me, I had to give some face." ”

"The famous Taiwei Sword Immortal in the Dao Gate was trapped by me back then, if it weren't for Li Daoxuan's quick arrival, Grandma would have sucked it dry!"

Hearing Li Daoxuan's name, the fiery atmosphere in the field suddenly froze, and those female ghosts showed fear one after another, and they didn't dare to speak again for a while.

This name is too loud, with the defeat of the Holy Buddha, the prestige of Li Guoshi has once again spread all over the world, even if they are hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, they have heard of it.

Any evil that misbehaves will change color when you hear it.

"Hmph, it's not promising, a Li Daoxuan scared you?"

Grandma sneered: "No matter how powerful Li Daoxuan is, didn't he just watch Grandma and me run away back then?" ”

When the ghosts heard this, they were even more in awe of their grandmother.

Grandma was secretly proud, she was deeply ashamed of escaping from Li Daoxuan's hands, and was determined to avenge her revenge one day in the future.

However, as Li Daoxuan became famous, and in the end, she was like thunder and shocked the world, and her mentality gradually changed.

Not only does she not feel ashamed, but she also has a hint of pride, and when she meets other monsters, she will always mention this legendary experience 'inadvertently'.

The national teachers didn't keep me back then!

Whenever she heard about it, others would look at her a few times and praise her.

"Grandma, Li Daoxuan...... What kind of person is he? ”

In the midst of the praise, a voice sounded softly, cold and moving.

Xiao Qian was a little puzzled, for some reason, when she heard Li Daoxuan's three words, the string in her heart was touched again.

It was as if she knew the man, and was very familiar with it.

But no matter what she thought, she didn't have the slightest impression, and she couldn't even see the other party's face clearly.

Hearing Xiao Qian's words, grandma felt a pang in her heart, and hurriedly said: "It's just a stinky Taoist priest, okay, don't mention him, let's-"

Before she finished speaking, her face suddenly changed greatly, she looked at the seed bag on the table, and said, "No! ”

I saw that the gray bag sometimes became larger, sometimes smaller, sometimes stretched, sometimes twisted, like a living creature, expressing pain.

One after another runes lit up, it was the Sanskrit text of the Maitreya Sutra, which contained the power of the ancient Buddha, but it was a pity that the ancient scripture seemed to be stained by some kind of blood stains, exuding a dark red light.

After a short stalemate, only a stabbing sound was heard, like a cracked cloth.

A crack appeared in the seed bag, which continued to expand, until finally it was completely shattered into pieces with a thud, like a rain in the sky.

In "Journey to the West", the boy Huang Mei under the seat of Maitreya Buddha stole this treasure and went down to the mortal world as a demon, dared to call himself the Buddha, set up a small Lei Yin Temple, and also took away the Tang monk and apprentice, the twenty-eight stars, the gold and silver Jiedi, the six Jia, the six Ding, the guardian Jialan, the two turtle and snake generals and the five dragons and other immortals and Buddhas.

can be called the one with the most fierce record in Journey to the West.

Huangmei itself naturally does not have this ability, mainly relying on human seed bags.

However, today, the once famous human seed bag has turned into a rag, with all the mana and no spirituality.

A figure appeared in the temple.

Holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, wearing a white hydrated robe, a moire gold belt, a wooden hairpin obliquely, and the red marks on the eyebrows faintly exude golden light, clear and handsome, full of heroic face.

Like a magnet, everyone's eyes were unconsciously attracted to him.

Roar!

The three-pointed two-edged knife was as vicious as a dragon, the blade trembled slightly, and in the midst of the group of ghosts, it suddenly emitted a burst of dragon sounds, which was extremely fierce.

In an instant, except for Xiao Qian, the female ghosts in the hall were all trembling and terrified, as if they saw a majestic and domineering three-headed dragon in front of them, just the fierce momentum made their fragile souls unbearable.

Even the Dryad Grandma was greatly affected, her whole body stiffened, and a feeling of fear appeared in her heart.

This is a three-pointed, two-edged knife!

His true body is a three-headed dragon guarding the Heavenly Court Treasure Palace, a desolate species, extremely strong combat power, after becoming Yang Jian's weapon, he followed him to conquer the east and west, and I don't know how many great demons of the Three Realms of Chaos were killed.

Just quietly there, you can let the evil retreat, and all the ghosts cry at night.

Li Daoxuan casually put away the three-pointed two-edged knife, and it needs its edge to cut through the human seed bag.

Even so, the group of ghosts in the field had already been taken into custody by the madness, trembling and unable to speak, and their limbs were weak and difficult to move.

Yan Chixia looked at him in shock, and her mouth couldn't close.

Li ...... National Teacher ?!! ”

Li Daoxuan glanced sideways slightly, and smiled at him: "Brother Yan, didn't you fight with me for 300 rounds before you narrowly lost?" Why don't you even know me now? ”

In an instant, Yan Chixia's face turned red, and her skin was like red-hot black charcoal, and even her thick beard couldn't stop it.

The toes couldn't help but buckle down, and they were about to buckle the straw sandals.

It's embarrassing, it's so embarrassing, is there anything more embarrassing in this world than being caught red-handed while bragging?

Li Daoxuan quickly told him, and there really was.

"Brother Yan, I have always treated you as a brother, but you treat me as a father?"

He teased with a laugh.

Yan Chixia really wanted to pick up the broken human seed bag on the ground at this moment, sew it up, and then get into it headlong, and simply turn it into a pool of blood.

What face is there to live in this world?

Zheng!

The Jiaojiao Divine Sword lightly knocked Yan Chixia's head a few times, as if to say, let your kid talk nonsense, this is a joke.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and said, "Senior Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Recite!

The sword roared crisply, as if in response to Li Daoxuan's greetings.

Back then, he forcibly intercepted Xu Qingxuan's heavenly soul and injected it into the Jiaojiao Divine Sword, and now after more than ten years of running-in, Xu seniors have merged with the sword spirit and can express it simply.

"Lee Do-hyun!!"

The dryad grandma screamed, and after many years, she saw this face again, and a fear that penetrated deep into her bone marrow spread in her heart.

She didn't have the courage to fight at all, and she tried to escape when she used the art of retreat.

But the earth roared and vomited her.

As a tree demon in the Yang God Realm, her roots are rooted in the earth, and she has long practiced a supernatural ability to escape from the earth, and she is even more comfortable in the ground, but she doesn't want to be rejected by the earth one day.

"The earth has a spirit, how dare you accept you as a tree demon in the face of the poor road?"

Li Daoxuan looked at her for a long time, and said, "Back then, I didn't succeed in my cultivation, so I let you escape, and it's been a disaster so far, now you want to try again?" ”

He didn't want to show up so early, for fear of startling the snake, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, who would have thought that a small tree demon would have someone plant a bag like this Buddhist treasure?

If he doesn't show up again, I'm afraid Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen will turn into a pool of blood.

Now that you have done it, let's quickly cut through the mess, take down the dryad, and see if you can interrogate the person behind the scenes.

"Li Daoxuan, grandma, I'm not easy to mess with!"

To Li Daoxuan's surprise, the tree demon no longer fled, but showed its original form, turning into a huge locust tree dozens of feet high, with corpses hanging from the branches, all of which had been sucked into human stem by her.

Countless vines wrapped around the demonic qi stabbed towards Li Daoxuan, each of which was extremely sharp under the tempering of the demonic qi, which could easily pierce the steel, and could also absorb the monk's qi and blood mana.

Li Daoxuan didn't even have a seal, he stood with his hands in his hands, his white clothes fluttering, quietly looking at the huge tree demon that was dozens of times bigger than himself, his heart was like water, and his face was not turbulent.

Just one word.

"Ray."

Bang!!!

Without any momentum and foreshadowing, as he spit out words like gold, with an order, countless blue and purple thunderbolts fell like a torrential rain, and the pitch-black Lanruo Temple was as bright as day in an instant.

The earth trembled violently, and the entire Lanruo Temple encountered infinite thunder and fire in an instant, and it was scorched as far as the eye could see.

In that dazzling thunder light, only the white clothes were still calm and relaxed, and their eyes were deep, as if the Thunder Heavenly Venerable was dispatching the generals.

A few breaths later.

The dryad of the Yang God Realm has become coking, and its body has been split to a height of only more than a zhang, and most of it has become coke, dying.

Not only her, but under the intentional guidance of Li Daoxuan, all the evil spirits in the entire Lanruo Temple were turned into ashes in the thunder and fire, and this place of hiding filth and dirt was finally a little cleaner.

The dryad turned into a human body again, she was covered in blood, and seeing that she couldn't escape, she suddenly blessed her soul and rushed towards a figure.

That was Xiao Qian's direction.

Obviously, she is very soberly aware that if she wants to survive from Li Daoxuan's hands, she must have a hostage in her hand to make him a rat trap.

Xiaoqian is the best choice!

That's her last secret weapon!

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(End of chapter)