"Originally, every household had some inventory of necromantic grass, but after he searched it several times, it is now difficult to find necromantic grass......

"Damn. ”

Before the old man could finish speaking, Nalan next to him had already scolded angrily.

Then he stood up from the Taishi's chair with a whoosh, walked to the door of the ancestral hall, pointed to a big mountain in the southwest of the village, and asked, "Is the Three Holy Caves mentioned by the patriarch on the top of the mountain in the southwest?"

"That's right, that's it!"

The old man nodded puzzledly, and said in confusion: "How can Childe know so well about the residence of that Evil Fire Daoist, could it be that you know that Evil Fire Dao person?"

"I don't know!"

Nalan shook his head disdainfully and said, "What kind of evil fire Dao person, I think it's just a demon Dao who pretends to be a god and a ghost." ”

At this time, Ling Yan also heard the sound and walked over, seeing that Nalan was so indignant, so he comforted: "Nalan, you don't have to worry too much, since it's just a demon way, then let's go and collect him during the day tomorrow." ”

Then Ling Yan changed his words again, and said with a light smile: "Patriarch, I think this demon path has been poisoning the village for a long time, right?"

"Since we've bumped into this matter, I'll let him go. ”

"Tomorrow, I have to go up the mountain to collect this demon path, and let him return all the necromantic grass he has collected to the villagers!"

"Huh......"

"That's not right!"

Speaking of this, Ling Yan suddenly realized another problem.

According to the middle-aged woodcutter he met on the mountain during the day, a man named Bingyi came to look for the Necromantic Grass half a month ago.

This matter is not groundless, after all, the eldest brother of the Eight Trees in Guilin at that time was indeed seriously injured by the Van Sheng.

Then here's the problem!

Since Bingyi has been to Zhaoyao Mountain, then with Bingyi's cultivation, he must have also obtained the Necromantic Grass!

After reading this, Ling Yan immediately asked the curious patriarch: "May I ask if half a month ago, did anyone go to Zhaoyao Mountain to look for the Necromantic Grass?"

"Yes!"

The patriarch's eyes rolled slightly, and he hesitated: "At that time, there was indeed a very powerful character who came to Zhaoyao Mountain to look for necromantic grass. ”

Later, after he learned that the Necromantic Grass had been taken away by the Evil Fire Dao people, he angrily went to the Three Holy Caves to find the Evil Fire Dao people and fight. ”

"I don't know what the result was, but since then, the Evil Fire Dao people have never come down the mountain to poison the villagers!"

"Good. ”

Ling Yan nodded with satisfaction, and all the mysteries in his heart were solved.

"Are you two really going to go up the mountain tomorrow to find trouble with the Evil Fire Dao people?" the patriarch asked with some curiosity and horror. ”

"Yes. ”

Ling Yan promised without thinking.

"Do you have to go?" the patriarch continued.

"I have to go. ”

"Okay. ”

The patriarch smiled helplessly: "Since you have made up your mind to go to the trouble of the Evil Fire Dao people, it is inconvenient for the old man to stop it. ”

"It's just that I have a reluctant request, and I ask you two to agree. ”

"Patriarch, please speak!"

"Whatever we can, we will be satisfied!"

"Good. ”

The patriarch smiled with satisfaction: "If the two of you go to the Three Holy Caves tomorrow and are lucky enough to defeat the evil fire Dao people, please be sure to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots again, otherwise after the two of you leave, he will still harm us aborigines!"

"No problem. ”

Ling Yan thought that the patriarch would have something big to ask for, but he didn't expect it to be just such a small thing.

For her, the Evil Fire Dao people must definitely die.

After all, how can a demon that plagues the world survive in the world?

Moreover, he also forcibly occupied the Necromantic Grass that belonged to everyone, which especially made Ling Yan angry.

Seeing that the extremely beautiful woman in front of him had already agreed, the patriarch just thanked him happily, and then left the ancestral hall by moonlight.

After nightfall, the whole ancestral hall can be described as frighteningly quiet, and this small tribe is already at the foot of Zhaoyao Mountain, there is no noise of cars and horses, and there is no noise of pedestrians, and it is like being isolated from the world at night.

This situation made Ling Yan feel very comfortable.

During this period of time, she hid in the densely populated unbounded city, and she couldn't stand it for a long time.

Now in the middle of a small village, that ethereal and comfortable feeling is what she really likes.

It was night without incident, and the next day, when Dongfang revealed the white belly of the fish, Ling Yan had jumped out of bed on time, and then walked to Enalan's room and called him up.

Originally, Nalan was still asleep at this time, but his sweetheart had an order, so he could only reluctantly get up from the bed.

After the two of them washed up a little, they headed in the direction of the Three Holy Caves.

Fortunately, Nalan has the guidance of the demonic qi and has a strong sense of the demonic qi around him, so even if he doesn't know the exact location of the Three Holy Caves, but after the mutual attraction of the demonic qi, Nalan still led Ling Yan to the front of the Three Holy Caves when the red sun jumped out of the mountain stream.

When the two of them stepped in front of the cave, they happened to see a person in a gray Taoist robe walking out of the cave, and when they looked at it carefully, the two of them, including Ling Yan, couldn't help but exclaim.

The people in the cave also noticed the visit of the living at this time, and after taking a closer look, he also showed a look of surprise.

"It's you!"

Nalan looked at the middle-aged Taoist dressed as a middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him, frowned, and said, "Aren't you the woodcutter who showed the way yesterday?"

"How did you become a Taoist overnight?"

"Hey, hey. ”

The middle-aged Taoist smiled slightly embarrassed, and then moved his gaze to Ling Yan's body.

When he saw Ling Yan's brighter face after being freshened, he immediately smiled and said, "Fairy, you and I are really fateful, it's just a little goodbye, and we will meet again in the mountains today!"

Hum.

Ling Yan glanced at the other party noncommittally, and said coldly, "How did you appear in these three holy caves?"

"Could it be that you are the legendary Evil Fire Daoist?"

"Not bad, not bad. ”

The middle-aged robed man reached out with interest and touched the green beard under his forehead, and said proudly: "I am the Evil Fire Dao Monarch, where are you sacred, why do you come to this mountain to find the Dead Spirit Grass?"

Bah!

When Nalan heard that the other party actually called himself a Daojun, he immediately spat at him angrily, and said disdainfully: "I see that you are not a Daojun, but an out-and-out demon Dao, right?"

"Others may be confused by your performance, but the demonic aura on your body is impossible to deceive my magic eyes!"

"Who are you?"

"Why can you see the demonic energy on me?"

The Evil Fire Dao Monarch's face sank, and he subconsciously took two steps back in the direction of the cave entrance.

Obviously, he was afraid of the sharp eyes of the man in the fancy clothes in front of him.