The night was as thick as water, as dark as an abyss, and a wisp of breeze came slowly, rolling up the mountain with a faint blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The road was not very long, but it was very careful and slow, and the wild beasts howled in the dense forest around them, and their claws made a screeching sound on the ground.

The beast's intuition was very sensitive, and Ning Caichen's body was surrounded by a faint murderous aura, which made them dare not step forward, so they had to wander far away.

"What kind of place is this Lanruo Temple, it is so weird. ”

He already felt a hint of something unusual, and the palms under his robe secretly condensed internal force, and if something was wrong, he would make a move.

The blue slate was hidden in the grass, and no one had ever been here.

Ning Caichen had been following the trail, halfway up the mountain, and finally came to the top of the mountain, where a huge ruin appeared in front of him.

The ruins of a place, the vermilion temple walls collapsed, the Buddha statues were broken, and the remaining pavilions and pavilions were also dilapidated, hung with cobwebs, full of rotten smell.

"Whew"

The yin wind gusted, blowing bitterly cold, and the chill penetrated through his heart, making him shiver.

"Why is this wind so cold? ”

Ning Caichen cursed secretly in his heart, and then walked straight towards a dilapidated house, although it was a little broken, it was better than sleeping in the mountains.

The room was ventilated on all sides, with only a few door panels blocking it, and dust everywhere.

He slapped his hands out, the internal force swirled, and a gust of wind suddenly rose, blowing away the dust from the ground, and then went outside to pick up some dead wood and set up a bonfire.

The flickering firelight dispelled the darkness and cold, and set the room in a dim light, which slightly reassured Ning Caichen.

"Whew"

"Roar"

Outside the house, the wind howled, the beasts roared endlessly, and inside the broken house, he sat in the corner and began to meditate and refine qi, and Shulou was placed beside him like this, with a sword and a sword stuck on both sides.

With a swallow and a spit out, a milky white internal force gushed out from the mouth and nose, lingering around the body, and then retracted from the lower abdomen dantian, forming a small circulation.

His cultivation progressed very quickly, and now he was about to break through to the eightfold of the day after tomorrow, and after a few weeks of heavenly circulation, the internal force in the meridians increased a little.

The dark night could not be dispersed, firmly covering the earth, and the dark clouds did not disperse for a long time, not even a trace of moonlight could penetrate in.

At this time, it is already the middle of the moon, and when it first arrives, the time of the day when the yin qi is the thickest, and it is also the time when the demons and monsters are the most active.

"Ah, help. ”

"There's a monster. ”

"Childe, help. ”

The rapid cry for help woke up Ning Caichen, who was meditating, and the internal force around him dissipated, he got up, carried a long sword, and walked towards the door.

It was a woman in a white robe, running from the woods in a panic, calling for help.

The white robe was flying, and the figure was wonderful, although there was a layer of fog, there was no doubt that this was a beauty in the world, and in the blink of an eye, the woman came to Ning Caichen, and then hit his head on his chest in a panic.

"Oops. ”

The woman screamed in pain, and then fell to the ground, and he hurriedly put away his sword and stepped forward to help her up.

"Girl, how are you?"

The white-robed woman turned her head when she heard this, and in an instant, Ning Caichen only felt a deer in her heart fluttering.

"Beauty" can only be described by one beautiful word, which is an ultimate beauty, indescribable, and can only be understood.

Bent willow eyebrows, black jade autumn pupils, Yingying holds her waist, slender white jade feet, snow-white complexion, with a little cherry red in the middle, just like the ripe peach, which makes people salivate, holding it in her hand and holding it in her mouth, reluctant to have the slightest blasphemy.

"Ah, Childe, the slave's leg hurts so much. ”

Tears rolled in the woman's eyes, and the whole person fell into Ning Caichen's arms, two snow-white lotus arms hung around his neck, the white robe flew, revealing half of the thighs, three thousand green silks gurgling behind the head, and a wisp of fragrance lingered.

This kind of extreme temptation impacted Ning Caichen's heart, the fragrance was soft in his arms, and ordinary people couldn't control it for a long time, but unfortunately he still stopped that impulse, gently pushed the woman away with both hands, and then got up.

"Girl, please respect yourself. ”

He said solemnly.

"Hmph, the little scholar doesn't understand the amorous feelings. ”

The white-robed woman was angry, gave him a blank look, and then walked into the dilapidated house by herself, Ning Caichen was puzzled, and followed behind.

On this big night, how could such a woman in white suddenly appear, it is unreasonable, whose girl would run to this barren mountain and wilderness without a village or a store in the dead of night.

"Who the hell are you?"

In the broken house, the long sword in Ning Caichen's hand pointed directly at the white-robed woman, and asked coldly, the sword body trembled, and the murderous aura swirled.

An inexplicable look flashed in the woman's eyes without a trace, which of those people in the past saw that their eyes were not shining, but the stunned man in front of him was so calm, and he couldn't help but admire more.

It's a pity that grandma's order can't be disobeyed, and the feeling that life is worse than death makes her collapse and fear.

"Woo, why is Childe so ruthless.

The slave family was originally an official eunuch family, passing by here with his parents, but he never thought that his father and father were intercepted and killed by a strong man, only I escaped with my life, and fled here in the middle of the night, and collided with the son, since this is the case, then ask the son to take out the sword, anyway, the slave family does not want to live, it is better to find my deceased father and mother. ”

After finishing speaking, she hid her face and cried bitterly.

How could Ning Caichen be ruthless, immediately insert the long sword in his hand back into the sheath, and then stretched out his hand to help the white-robed woman up and said:

"Xiaosheng is reckless, snubbing the girl, please forgive me, I don't know the girl's name. ”

The white-robed woman turned crying into laughter, and her lips opened lightly: "The slave's surname is Nie, and it will be replaced by Xiaoqian." ”

"Nie Xiaoqian!" he called softly a few times, his eyes shining: "But it's a good name." ”

。。。。。

"Well, there is a demonic spirit, it seems that the old demon can't hold his breath, and he has begun to harm people again. ”

In Guobei County, Yan Chixia, who was meditating, suddenly opened her eyes and took out a quaint compass from her arms, the pointer on it was constantly turning, and finally pointed to the direction of Lanruo Temple.

"Haha, old goblin, see how you run this time. ”

"The Sword Comes"

With a move of his right hand, the long sword behind him shot out, rising in the wind, turning into the size of a zhang, and then flew up, stepped on the sword light, went straight into the sky, cut through the dark night, and flew towards Lanruo Temple.

"Scandium. ”

The high-pitched sword roar resounded through the sky, and a majestic sword aura stirred up a hurricane, tearing through the obstacles.

The journey of dozens of miles was only half a pillar of incense, and the sword light stayed in the sky above Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia sniffed lightly, and felt a faint demonic aura and ghost aura below, it should only be a little demon level, not to worry, but you can touch the melon along the vine.

"Hmph, demon, don't want to escape from this seat today. ”

"Whew"

The next moment, he put away his sword light and fell straight from a hundred feet in the sky, like a meteor, rolling up a hurricane and falling from the sky.

Below, in the dilapidated house of Lanruo Temple, Nie Xiaoqian, who was chatting happily with Ning Caichen, suddenly changed her complexion, and a look of horror flashed in her eyes.

"Childe, someone is coming to kill me, I'm going to leave first, and I'll come back to you tomorrow night. After she finished hastily, she turned and walked away, disappearing into the darkness of the night in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, boy, where did the demon go?"

A bearded man rushed in from outside with a long sword in his hand, and asked loudly, the three-foot sword flashing with a cold sword light in the night.

"How are you?"

Ning Caichen recognized this person at a glance, it was Yan Chixia, who he met in Qingzhou a few months ago, and said in surprise.

"Why, you know this seat, well, where did the demon just now?"

Yan Chixia didn't pay attention to it, but went straight to the point and continued to ask.

Ning Caichen frowned: "Bearded, what's the evil here, you can't be mistaken." ”

"Hmph, shit, it's impossible for the demon plate to go wrong, didn't you kid hide her. Yan Chixia obviously didn't believe it, looked around him a few times and muttered:

"No, I smelled a demonic aura just now, why is it not now. ”

"Hey, bearded, have you found the demon!" Ning Caichen said dissatisfiedly.

"Count yourself lucky, you actually slipped away. After half a ring, Yan Chixia confirmed that there were indeed no monsters here, and put away the long sword in her hand.

"Phew, it's not a good thing to meet you every time I meet a kid, why don't you stay in Qingzhou, why do you come to Yuzhou?" he turned his head and said.

"Of course, I came to Guobei County to collect the debt, I didn't expect to meet you here, so unlucky. ”

"If this seat hadn't arrived in time, your kid would have only bones left now, and this Lanruo Temple is also where you can stay? ”

Yan Chixia took a big sip of wine, said slowly, and then went out of the dilapidated house and found a hidden corner to hide.

Since this demon has appeared for the first time, it will definitely appear a second time.

"What the hell is this bearded man doing?"

Ning Caichen looked around but didn't see him, and he didn't look for him, and continued to lean on the corner to meditate and refine qi.

Lanruo Temple is a hundred zhang deep underground, a huge cave, surrounded by mysterious runes, and the majestic demonic energy is blocked here.

"Xiaoqian, did you bring it back?"

Grandma Shu asked coldly, beside it, one after another demonic qi was surging and roaring, terrifying and abnormal.

Nie Xiaoqian half-knelt below, her face was pale, cold sweat was on her forehead, and she hurriedly explained: "Grandma, I was going to succeed, but in the end, Yan Chixia's stinky Taoist priest appeared, and I was afraid of exposing you, grandma, so I left first." ”

"Boom. ”

Grandma Shu raised her hand, and a demonic aura blasted Nie Xiaoqian out a few feet away and fell to the ground.

"Hmph, I'll spare you this time, remember, if you can't bring someone back after three days, you know the consequences. ”

At the end, Grandma Shu's tone was extremely cold, and Nie Xiaoqian's body couldn't help trembling, and her face was frightened.

"Grandma, don't worry, Xiaoqian will definitely bring people back!"

"Okay, you go down first. ”

"Yes"

。。。。。

The sun rises and the moon sets, another day has passed, Ning Caichen still hasn't left Lanruo Temple, he is waiting, waiting for the arrival of tonight.