Chapter 273 Shanglan Ruoxia Hou is now!

"Look! two more people are going up the mountain to die!"

"Yes, yes, if you want me to say that the bones in the Nalanruo Temple are almost piled up to the size of a mountain. ”

"Hehe, I see, these are two people who dislike themselves for living a long life, and they are really stupid. ”

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Listening to the bursts of conversation in his ears, Ning Caichen's face turned slightly pale, looked at the people behind him, trembled, and hesitated: "Brother Feng, do you know what they are talking about?"

Feng Wanli pursed his lips, looked at the people behind him, and smiled lightly: "In this continuous war, these people must have suffered from the disaster of war, and their brains are broken!"

Feng Wanli said casually, how could he know that Ning Caichen took it seriously, showed pity on his face, and sighed lightly: "This war has not only displaced countless people, but also caused such serious trauma to these." ”

"No wonder Ning Caichen was able to win Xiaoqian's heart!"

The corners of Feng Wanli's mouth raised slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, and then the two of them looked at Lanruo Temple in the distance and rushed towards it.

It is also strange to say that for most of the day, the mountain peak where Lanruo Temple is located is actually shrouded in mist, just like a condensed black dragon, constantly swimming back and forth on it, which looks very weird.

"It's so cold!"

Walking on the mountain road, Ning Caichen couldn't help touching his arm, his face was full of fear: "I have long heard that this mountain road is difficult to walk, it is cold, I have seen it when I came to this Lanruo Temple today." ”

"That's right!"

Suddenly, Ning Caichen noticed the indifferent wind Wanli, and saw that he seemed to have never felt the cold in the mountains, and then when he thought of himself, every step he took, he shivered and shivered, very cold.

"Huh!"

Feng Wanli chuckled: "I wear it thickly, so it's not cold." ”

What are you kidding, I have condensed the sword pill, which is comparable to the sword cultivation of a monk in the Jindan period, and I have also cultivated the body of King Kong Immovable Ming, if you are still afraid of this yin qi like you, this immortal can be regarded as cultivating to grandma's house.

"Oh!"

Ning Caichen suddenly nodded his head: "So that's the case." ”

Speaking of which, the peak where Lanruo Temple is located is not high, and it is speculated that it is only about three or five hundred meters high.

"Look! look!"

At the same time, Ning Caichen, who was beside Feng Wanli, suddenly snorted softly, stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, and said, "Is that Lanruo Temple?" ”

Lanruo Temple was originally the largest Buddhist holy place in the vicinity, these thousands of years, during which I don't know what happened, this place eventually became a ruin, and now it looks like it is extraordinarily depressed, and there is no longer the majesty and grandeur of the legend.

"Scholar, why did you come with you?"

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the distance and scolded sharply.

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the source of the voice, only to see that at some point, the bearded Yan Chixia was already standing at the top of Lanruo Temple, glaring at Ning Caichen with a fierce face.

Ning Caichen glanced at Feng Wanli beside him, only to see that he didn't reply, and couldn't help but look shy, and said, "I don't have any money, so I can't afford to live in an inn." ”

“......”

Yan Chixia's face sank when she heard this, and then she shouted: "Scholar, this is not the place where you came!"

"Why?"

Ning Caichen looked at Yan Chixia with an innocent face: "Dao Chief, I don't have a place to live, I heard that there is a temple here that can accommodate me, so I came." ”

"I won't allow it!" Yan Chixia leaned back slightly, revealing the worn-out scabbard behind her back.

Ning Caichen pursed his lips: "This temple is not opened by your Taoist priests, it is really wide." ”

Although his words were light, they couldn't escape Yan Chixia's ears, and he couldn't help but look at Ning Caichen deeply, and reminded: "It's not that I don't let you live, the main thing is that there are demons and ghosts here, if you live here, you will die!"

In Yan Chixia's opinion, she has already given Ning Caichen a lot of face, and under her entanglement, she is still thinking about it.

Ning Caichen raised his eyebrows, and suddenly retorted: "Dao Chief, the sage said, Zi Bu is strange and confused......

For people who read, especially a stubborn scholar like Ning Caichen, they don't believe in the so-called ghosts at all.

Seeing this scene, no matter how good her temper was, Yan Chixia couldn't stand it, so she immediately glared at Ning Caichen opposite, and said helplessly: "Okay! You can live, life and death are rich and rich, if you die here, don't blame me!"

"Hahaha! Yan Chixia, I found you!"

At this moment, a sharp sword light suddenly flashed in the distance, followed by a gray light rising into the sky.

Sensing the fierce sword intent coming from afar, Yan Chixia couldn't help but glance at Feng Wanli Ning Caichen and the others, and sighed lightly: "You have to do it yourself, one of my old opponents came to me to compete again, I can't take care of you... ”

"Whew!!"

At this moment, suddenly a sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and several sharp sword lights from the trees a few feet away from Yan Chixia were cut into flying ashes, followed by a laugh: "Yan Chixia, my Xiahou is back again! This time, I must win the title of the number one swordsman in the world!"

In the midst of the lightning, I saw a swordsman with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a huge sword that was almost exaggerated, appeared in front of everyone.

"It's good to compete here!"

Yan Chixia turned sideways slightly, and glanced at the two of Feng Wanli Ning Caichen behind her.

The swordsman named Xiahou looked at Yan Chixia more often, and sneered: "Yan Chixia, I finally found you, come on, come on, you and I will compete today to see who is the number one swordsman in the world!"

Seeing that there was about to be a big battle here, Ning Caichen on the side acted as a peacemaker stupidly: "Can you not kill it?"

"Shut up!"

Seeing that Ning Caichen was actually going to spoil his own good deeds, Xia Hou couldn't help but shout, which startled Ning Caichen, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"If it weren't for the fact that you were a mortal, I would have dumped you a long time ago!" This is the killing intent that a swordsman has accumulated over the years

Yan Chixia glared at Ning Caichen: "Don't be nosy!"

Feng Wanli was afraid of being affected, so he couldn't help casting a spell, so he gently pushed Ning Caichen on the side, and said directly: "Let's go first!"

Seeing the two of them retreat, Xia Hou sneered: "This kid knows each other!"

Hearing this, Feng Wanli couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but soon remembered that Xiahou seemed to die tragically under the female ghost after this battle, which was even his last battle, thinking of this, Feng Wanli immediately shook his head and led Ning Caichen to hide in Lanruo Temple.

After a long period of maintenance, as soon as the right foot stepped into the house, Feng Wanli felt the pungent smell of dust.