Yang Nanfei returned to the temple, looked at Yuan Qu and said with a smile: "You leave a big character and I leave a stone statue, but my stone statue is high on the top of the mountain, but your temple is on the mountainside, counting, my Taoist family will always press your Buddhist family!"

Yuan Qu took back the quarrelsome demon boy, and said lightly: "The three teachings are like one, all the laws return to the source, how about Buddhism? What about Taoism?

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and then stepped into the light and headed towards the sky.

Long Qing Yu escaped from his life, hundreds of years, really fierce recurrence, several times wanted to break out of the well, escaped, every time he went to the temple wall, he saw Yuan Qu holding a Zen staff, knocking on the copper bowl and shouting: "What is the reason for nothing?

After several times, Qing Yu was frightened and frightened, and never dared to come out of the wall, but his ferocity was not eliminated, and after hundreds of years of cultivation, he had broken through the realm of the great grandmaster, and achieved the realm of the Venerable in the well.

It's just that before he stood on the wall, he felt that the sky was dark, and a terrifying sword light fell from the sky.

Qing Yu saw Yang Nan's eyes wide in anger, and he slashed down with his sword, and the sword light like a practice frightened him, and he just crawled back to the well at the moment, and shouted in his mouth: "Zhenjun spare his life......!" I don't regret ......"

That sword, the ancient well in Yangwen Temple was cut into the ground, leaving only a small water intake, Yang Nan's sword qi was extremely cold, the old mouth of the ancient well gushed out from time to time, the well water was sweet and refreshing, it was the summer heat, and the well water was also as cold as ice water.

The power of a sword, even so far, the dragon Qing Yu here to rest the heart of escape, obediently stay in the well of the ascetic cultivation method, Yangwen Temple several times of great disaster, countless are demons and monsters, or bandits and robbers, after entering the wall, the head of the person landed, the death was extremely miserable, the enemy who came to attack was terrified, and then retreated, this cause and effect, are caused by the dragon protector.

The dragon has been cultivated for more than 3,000 years, and has transformed into the body of a real dragon, and suddenly one day, I heard someone driving thunder in the sky, and the thunder was like Yang Nan's indestructible thunder boat, he unconsciously broke out of the well, shook his head and tailed and turned into a real dragon and ascended to the sky.

The true monarch on the top of Yangwen Temple in Beizhou Nanfu and the ancient well of the dragon in the temple have been famous all over the world since then......

Yang Nan, Yuan Qu and Ling Chong fled to Black Wind Mountain, and on the way, Yuan Qu smiled and said: "Anan, you leave a stone statue on the top of the mountain, can you suppress the fierce mantle?"

Yang Nan grinned and said, "Maybe you can, maybe you can't." ”

Ling Chong heard what he said mysteriously, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Senior Brother Yang is playing tricks again, how can a stone statue and a charm suppress a monster cultivated by a great grandmaster?"

Yang Nan smiled silently, if the dragon escaped on the same day after they left, the spell on the stone statue would naturally not be able to stop him, but if the dragon escaped after hundreds of years, at that time, the majestic talisman absorbed the aura of heaven and earth and contained an extremely strong sword intent, and under one slash, the dragon would not die, and he would also suffer a big loss!

However, Yang Nan only left a sword intent in this majestic talisman, even if it is thousands of years old, there is only the power of a sword, after a sword, there is no prohibition, if the dragon is smart, dodge a sword and run away, no one can stop him.

For this reason, it is naturally inconvenient to say it clearly, Yang Nan smiled mysteriously, and Ling Chong was dissatisfied, so he just stomped his feet and shouted: "Senior brother with many hearts, you are too bad! ”

Yang Nan smiled, and suddenly pointed ahead and shouted: "Huh, senior sister, you see, the black fog in front of you is all over the sky, and the evil qi is shrouded in the four fields, isn't it the arrival of Black Wind Mountain?"

Ling Chong was startled, raised his eyes and saw a thousand-mile mountain appear in the distance, this mountain was born strangely, the mountains were full of grass and trees, but it was black as if it had been burned by fire, the mountain was black and gloomy, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, it didn't look like the world, but like the hell of the underworld!

Ling Chong forgot the unhappiness in his heart, and frowned: "This Black Wind Mountain is really fierce, this black mist is dead air, the soil here is pitch black, it is clear that countless living beings have died, so it caused such a Jedi, it seems that this 10,000-year-old corpse demon is really evil!"

Ling Chong's voice fell, and a black cloud rose in the Black Wind Mountain, and a ghost general in the cloud led a group of ghost soldiers and said with a cruel smile: "What a bold little girl, dare to judge him in the land of the Black Wind Master, didn't your master teach you to respect your master?"

Ling Chong grinned and said, "My master only taught me to kill when I encounter demons, punish when I encounter ghosts, and destroy when I encounter demons, but he never taught me to respect a monster." ”

The ghost general was furious, and shouted angrily: "What a gut!

The group of ghost soldiers waved up layers of clouds, each holding a knife and gun and pounced, Ling Chong smiled indifferently, a pair of bright eyes shot out two spiritual lights, like sharp arrows through the clouds, stabbing those ghost soldiers to smash, the ghost will be shocked, only then did he know that this inconspicuous little girl in front of him was very piercing, he drove the clouds back and fled, shouting: "Yellow haired girl, you hurt my soldiers, this feud has been settled, you wait for my master to clean you up!"

Ling Chong saw that this ghost was about to flee in embarrassment, clapped his hands and smiled: "Hey, slow down, I won't kill you, go and report to your master, just say that he is in big trouble!"

Yang Nan and Yuan Qu watched with a smile on the side, just a yin ghost, it would be a big grievance to ask Ling Chong to make a move, and then let the two of them make a move, wouldn't it raise the value of the old demon of the black wind?

Dozens of mountains in the Black Wind Mountain have risen countless cloud heads, each cloud head or standing yin god ghost, or standing demon monster, seeing the mountain patrol ghost will flee in embarrassment, all of them are very strange on their faces, the black wind old demon shocked Beizhou, the territory of thousands of miles into his family's territory, he didn't bully others, even if he didn't bully others, there were still people who dared to come to the door to send him to death?

In the Blood Soul Palace, the thin-skinned Coiled Blood Corpse Demon was dressed in a purple and red robe, wearing a golden bead and jade crown, and asked the mountain patrol ghost general with a frown: "Do you mean that a little girl, a Taoist priest, and a monk went to the mountain to call for a battle together?"

The mountain patrol ghost general nodded again and again, and said with a sad face: "My lord, that little girl is not judging the master in front of the mountain, I just went out to reason with her, but I almost can't come back when I meet!

The face of the Blood Corpse Demon froze, and he turned his head to a few fierce-faced Daoists in the hall and asked, "Brother Bone, Brother Evil, Brother Blood, in your opinion, where are these three people sacred?"

A white bone skeleton chattered and said, "Brother Pan, no matter where it comes from, when I go out and use some means to bring the three of them to ask, it's better than guessing here." "He is a white-bone soul cultivator, born with a fierce aura, every day does not drink human flesh, he is uncomfortable, such as today's trend, mortals have long become demon meat, at this time seeing the corpse demon is so cautious, I can't help laughing.

The Blood Corpse Demon nodded, and said quietly: "In this way, there is Brother Lao." ”

"Take my weapons and armor, and when I catch someone and give the mountain lord wine!" The white bone skeleton stood up, and the bone soldiers under his command brought the talisman armor, and the white skeleton shook his spirit, brought up three thousand bone soldiers, and rushed towards the mountain with great momentum.

After a while, a bone soldier climbed into the Blood Soul Hall and shouted: "Lord Yushan, the big thing is not good, my white bone master went to meet the enemy, and the other party came out with a round-faced monk with a Zen staff in his hand......

The blood corpse demon was shocked, and his thin face was full of surprise, this white skeleton was already the cultivation of the great grandmaster, and he was also a first-class master in the world, how could he not even walk through three moves under the hands of that monk?

A great grandmaster eagle demon frowned and was silent when he saw the blood corpse demon, and stepped forward and sneered: "I think that the white skeleton has not fought for a long time, and the bottom of his hand is loose, and the bone scum has not been knocked, and he was taken advantage of by the monk, the mountain master, wait for me to go out and meet him for a while, no matter what monk and Taoist priest he is, and take it to listen to the mountain master!"

The Blood Corpse Demon nodded, there are countless demons in the Black Wind Mountain, this Eagle Demon is born with magical powers that fly thousands of miles, even if it is invincible, it is easy to escape back, he thought about it, and said: "Brother Eagle, the person who comes is not good, you might as well bring more helpers out, and you can watch the wind and watch the formation." ”

The eagle demon is proud of his vast powers, where will he really listen to it, he just nodded lightly at the moment, flapped his wings, turned into a streamer and went to the front of the mountain.

The blood corpse demon sat down and picked up the fragrant blood tea, and before he had taken three sips, the little demon who watched the mountain came in again and cried: "Oh no, master...... Eagle Lord, he ......"

The Blood Corpse Demon almost squirted out a mouthful of tea, and he was shocked and angry: "What's the matter?"

The little demon cried: "This time it was the Taoist priest who made a move, and he just cut the eagle master into meat with just one sword, and the feathers in the sky are still flying in the air!"

The blood corpse demon was angry from his heart, and shouted a few times: "Hateful thief, deceive people too much, and even hurt my Taoist friend three or four times, it is bearable, which is unbearable!"

The blood-red monk stood up and said, "The mountain lord is angry, these three people must be from an orthodox sect, and their origins are not small, the mountain lord should not be taken lightly, it is better for me to go out with my brother to meet and see what the sacredness is before making plans." ”

The Blood Corpse Demon pondered for a long time, and suddenly said: "Blood Brother Cultivation is already the top in the world, and there are four magic weapons to help you, with you out, I am naturally relieved, since they are three people coming, it is better to let me sit on the corpse Zen and go together." ”

The blood-bodied monk arched his hand and said: "The poor Dao Duomeng Mountain Lord has taken him in, and he is about to die in revenge, and he will definitely behead the enemy and return here!"

A big black man smiled and said, "Blood brother, don't have to do much, just go alone." "His head is bare, and he has nine ring scars, and he is actually a monk!

The Blood Corpse Demon shook his head and said: "Brother Evil's mana is strong, but his two fists are difficult to defeat six hands, there is a way to be a bad person, or it is better to be cautious." He turned his head and shouted, "Where is the corpse?"

There was a sudden shock from the ground of the Blood Soul Palace, and a strange man with a face like a dead man and a body as short as a child rose in a stream of blood, looking at the corpse demon and bowing down and responding: "The master called me, what is the matter?" This young dwarf is neither human nor ghost, and there is a strong evil aura all over his body, and there is a blood flash in his red eyes, which looks extremely fierce!

The Blood Corpse Demon nodded, pointed to the outside of the mountain and said, "There are a few hard hands in front of the mountain, you and the blood brother and the evil brother go to meet the enemy together, you must not dampen my prestige!"

Corpse Zenzi said expressionlessly: "Obey the law!"