"Xiao Qian. ”

Qiao Chen'an turned his back to the moonlight in the courtyard and opened his mouth softly, and Xiao Qian looked up at him suspiciously.

"The dryad is dead, no one will persecute you anymore, what are you going to do in the future?"

When he said this, he paused slightly, and then said, "Your golden pagoda has also been taken out, it's time to find a good day to be reincarnated." ”

After Xiao Qian heard his words, her face gradually turned pale, as if she had heard some big bad news, and said sadly: "Doesn't Childe want Xiao Qian?"

The slightly frowning sad and sad appearance, like Xizi's heart, makes people feel a sense of pity. In the moonlight, it is like a cuckoo crying blood.

Qiao Chen smiled bitterly in peace of mind, and wanted to say something I never said I wanted you, but when he saw Xiao Qian's eyes red and resentful, he couldn't speak.

After being oppressed and coerced by my grandmother for so many years, and having tasted all the hardships of the world, isn't it the best way to be reincarnated? At least I can forget all the troubles of this life.

Qiao Chenan spoke: "I just think that if you are reincarnated, it may be better for you." ”

Xiao Qian shook her head desperately, bit her lower lip tightly, there were already tears rolling in her eyes, and said softly: "Xiao Qian is not going anywhere, if the son has to drive Xiao Qian away, Xiao Qian will only die." ”

There was an extraordinary determination in his voice.

Qiao Chenan hurriedly said: "Don't ......"

The heart said what kind of trouble are you going to make, sure enough, none of the women in this world are easy to get along with, one cry, two troubles and three hangings, just take out one casually, you have to make you have no power to resist, so you have to hold your forehead and sigh: "Then you ...... Stay with me for now!"

"Gongzi Xie!"

Xiao Qian's face suddenly showed a shallow smile when she heard this, and she bowed slightly to give a blessing, how could she have been half sad before, and her kung fu was like a complete change in a moment.

Qiao Chenan was dumbfounded, and sighed in his heart, sure enough, Wuji's mother's words were right, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people, like Xiaoqian's pretty and moving appearance, a few resentful expressions will bombard the little insistence in his heart and not even the scum left.

But the words have already been spoken, how can he regret it again, and can only swallow it in his stomach? I want him to throw Xiaoqian here directly, and then run away quickly...... Qiao Chenan asked himself if he couldn't do it, since the other party had pinned the hope in his heart on him, couldn't he take care of her fragile little affection like porcelain, which was about to shatter at the touch of a button?

Being someone else's shoulder is not an easy task, but at least it means that you are worthy of someone else's reliance.

Qiao Chen'an sighed lightly and touched Xiao Qian's long hair, the latter suddenly squinted his eyes comfortably like a kitten, his face was flushed, and under the moonlight, he looked like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal dust, and there was a different kind of temptation.

But it's different from the natural charm of Jiaona, if you make an analogy, it's probably the difference between Lori and the royal sister, the cat and the crane, Xiaoqian is always so docile and obedient, but Jiaona is arrogant and cold.

His stomach suddenly screamed angrily, and he protested solemnly, although Qiao Chen'an's cultivation was already at the peak of foundation building, he still couldn't completely clear the valley.

What's more, in a certain way, wine, food, and beauty, these three represent almost all the desires of all sentient beings, how can they be abandoned? If the practice is only to become an ascetic-like existence, what is the point of immortality?

The room of several people was on the second floor, Qiao Chen'an came downstairs, and saw the fireworks in the store, there were several square tables in the room, and various ingredients were hanging on the walls, which seemed to be just an ordinary inn, but Qiao Chen's head jumped, and he felt a little weird for no reason.

I didn't find it when I first entered the store, but when I looked closely at the moment, I found that the store was too quiet, and the silence was a little unusual, and there was no trace of fireworks in the world.

Qiao Chenan suddenly closed his eyes, opened them again after a few breaths, two golden rays flashed in his pupils, piercing the darkness, the scene in front of him was all changed, the inn was full of ghosts, and there was an evil aura everywhere, he lifted the lid of the pot on the stove, and found that the original steaming steamed buns had actually turned into dead heads bleeding from seven orifices.

Slightly discolored, he pulled the cloth covering the wall apart, only to find that the wall was actually made up of countless corpses squeezed together, blood and surging aura.

"Ghost shop!"

Qiao Chen'an couldn't help but let out a low voice, he didn't expect that after leaving Lanruo Temple, he would encounter evil ghosts and make trouble, jumped to the second floor, kicked open the door, and without saying a word, put away the sleeping Ning Caichen, took Xiaoqian's hand, and said, "Let's leave this place quickly!"

Xiao Qian also seemed to feel the strangeness of the inn at this time, and nodded hurriedly, Qiao Chenan pulled her out of the window, and when she was about to walk out of the store, the surrounding scene suddenly changed drastically, the original inn became a chaotic forest, and there were constantly ghosts overflowing from the underworld in the void, and the temperature plummeted, as if it was counting nine cold winters.

Seeing this, Xiao Qian panicked and said, "Childe, the old demon of Montenegro is here!

As soon as the words fell, the void in front of the two of them suddenly rippled, and then a whirlpool was formed, and endless ghost qi was surging, and countless pale bone palms could be faintly seen sticking out of it, like a passage connecting another realm, and a large amount of rich dead qi erupted from it.

A violent sucking force suddenly came out of the whirlpool, enveloping the two of them, intending to take them into the passage.

Xiao Qian tightly pulled Qiao Chen'an's palm and said, "Childe, the end of the passage is the underworld, today is the night of the full moon, and it is the moment when the power of the underworld is at its peak in January, the old demon forcibly opened the passage and wanted to bring the two of us to the underworld!"

Qiao Chen'an didn't expect that the mana of the old demon of Montenegro was so profound, and he could forcibly penetrate the passage of the two realms with the help of heavenly time, but this was not the time to think about these issues, once he was sucked into the underworld, with his current cultivation, he would definitely die!

"Here comes the sword!"

With a loud shout, the small sword hanging from his waist suddenly let out a long sword groan, and the golden mangs were great, turning into an angry dragon in an instant, and rushed towards the whirlpool channel!

The sword qi was surging like a tide, and all the sword qi of a long length bombarded the entrance of the whirlpool, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, all of which were swallowed by the ghost qi of the forest, but it only played a slight role in alleviating it, and the two of them were still constantly being pulled in the direction of the passage.

Qiao Chen'an only then did he feel the power of this passage, and his face was already a little more solemn, the spiritual power in his dantian had just recovered less than half, I am afraid that even if he urged a thunder gourd with all his strength, it was unknown whether he could get rid of the shackles.

"Haotian is upright, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Seeing that the two of them were getting closer and closer to the passage, a loud shout suddenly came from not far away, Qiao Chenan subconsciously turned his head to look, but saw Yan Chixia with a thick beard flying towards this side, his hands in front of his chest as fast as lightning to form a series of seals, dazzling, the long sword behind his back let out a long sword sound, and it came out of its sheath with a sonorous sound and flew in front of him.

Yan Chixia bit her fingers, and quickly drew a Tai Chi Bagua diagram on the hilt of the sword, and the sword body suddenly shone brightly, and the glow was ten thousand, and suddenly it was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight.

The tips of thousands of long swords all pointed to the whirlpool channel, Yan Chixia's expression was cold, and she shouted, "Go!"

Thousands of sword lights burst out, turning into meteors falling from the sky, everywhere they passed, the air emitted a piercing roar, looking from a distance, it seemed like a sword rain, and the infinite sword shadows all rushed into the passage one after another, the ghost qi was dispersed, and the other end of the passage faintly sounded the miserable howl of the ghosts, and the whirlpool channel suddenly became unstable, and the power of absorption was greatly reduced.

This is the real Sword Immortal!

Qiao Chen's peace of mind suddenly appeared such a feeling, his use of the sword was simply childish and pitiful compared to him, but at this moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much, he had reached the moment of life and death, took out a thunder gourd, and poured all the spiritual power into it, and more than a dozen purple thunderbolts suddenly erupted from the gourd's mouth, all of which bombarded the whirlpool in front of him, and the passage was suddenly even more unstable.

Yan Chixia walked with her sword, like a flash of lightning, and in an instant, she came to the two of them close, and said in a deep voice: "Go!" One hand grabbed his shoulder, broke through the heavy ghost qi, and fled outward, getting rid of the range shrouded by the suction.

The sword light is like a tide, thousands of waves, endless, still bombarding, the whirlpool passage is already unstable, under this violent offensive, gradually decreased, until it disappeared, faintly heard a monstrous roar from the other end of the channel.

Zheng!

The sword shadow disappeared in the sky, only the last one remained, the divine long sword was automatically returned to the sheath, Yan Chixia took the two of them and fell into a mountain rock, turned to look at Qiao Chen'an, and said calmly: "Scholar, let's meet again!"