Grandma doesn't have more choices now, she can only keep herself safe by bringing Nie Xiaoqian to the side of the old demon of Montenegro. So no matter what kind of terrifying danger there was on the top of the mountain, she had to step into it.

She and Miss Xiao Zhuo are now standing halfway up this mountain, although they are forbidden to fly, but with their grandmother's eyesight, they can clearly see that Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen's faces are not afraid at all, and the eyes that look at them are as if they have eaten themselves.

Where did they get this confidence, it really doesn't make sense!

The courage that was originally full of grandma's heart suddenly turned into an indescribable pressure and bitterness.

I don't know why she suddenly had a feeling of being frightened, but now there is no turning back, so she can only go up. However, grandma never believed that Yan Chixia could do anything to herself as a mere half-immortal in the Jindan period.

Even if you add Ning Caichen, a scholar who has no power to restrain chickens, and Nie Xiaoqian, who has cultivated the mana of ghosts and immortals, these three people together will not be their opponents.

Yan Chixia saw her grandmother walking slowly on the mountain road, and actually took the initiative to stand up and make a grimace at her grandmother: "Hahahaha, thousand-year-old demon, don't come unharmed!"

Grandma stopped, tilted her head to look at Yan Chixia, and said in a voice that was both male and female: "Dead Taoist, you can just grab the meat in my mouth, and now even the ghost girl under my command has to rob it?"

Yan Chixia laughed gloomily: "Which of your ghost girls was not forced by you to harm mortals?"

He laughed and said, "If you give me a face, why don't you hand over this Nie Xiaoqian's golden altar of ashes, and how about we say goodbye to each other?"

Ning Caichen's heart moved slightly, and he deliberately leaned into Yan Chixia's ear and said: "Yan Chixia, you can't just let go of this old monster so cheaply, you must let her never turn over!"

Grandma snorted angrily, shook her head and said, "You detained my ghost girl, that is, you don't give me face!"

Yan Chixia patted Ning Caichen's shoulder, made him take a few steps back, and stuck out her tongue at her grandmother: "Okay! Dead old woman, we don't talk about face, we will work hard under our hands, if you can beat me, then I won't say anything!"

He pulled out the sword at his waist, dangled it in front of his grandmother's eyes again and again, and said: "If you don't talk about face, let's talk about the inside, and see who of us has a thick foundation!"

Yan Chixia said three times in a row: "Come up and do it!"

This made Grandma stunned, but Xiao Zhuo girl gently leaned into Grandma's ear and said coquettishly: "This dead Taoist priest has been seriously injured by Xiao Zhuo before, but at this moment, it seems that he doesn't know why he seems to be okay at all." ”

Grandma smiled kindly, turned into a male voice and said coldly: "Dead Taoist, you want to sing the empty city plan to scare me away, but it's a pity that he is not Zhuge Liang and I am not a living Sima!"

She listened to Miss Xiao Zhuo's whispers, and became more and more convinced that Yan Chixia was just bluffing, hoping that she would retreat without a fight. Her male and female voices changed one after another, laughing wildly, and a faint green ghost fire rushed up on her body.

She said to Miss Xiao Zhuo: "We can't go according to his arrangement, I always feel that this mountain is strange!"

As soon as Grandma's words fell, the tongue in her mouth was already spit out, and her tongue was much weirder than Yan Chixia's tongue. Obviously, the person was still standing halfway up the mountain, but the tongue had already turned into a long snake and swelled with a "sneer" sound.

Ning Caichen couldn't help but be a little shocked when he saw his grandmother's methods, and hurriedly took a step back and hid behind Yan Chixia and said in horror: "Her tongue is longer than yours!"

Yan Chixia stretched out her hand and pushed Ning Caichen into Nie Xiaoqian's arms, and shouted, "Take him away!"

He himself also performed light body skills, jumping between the trees and mountains. Grandma saw Yan Chixia and Nie Xiaoqian's reactions, and her heart calmed down a lot, but Yan Chixia in front of her was quite like what Miss Xiaozhuo said, she had suffered internal injuries.

Otherwise, according to his cultivation, he should always cast some spells against himself.

As for Nie Xiaoqian, she has always been a ghost girl under her, and Ning Caichen seems to be just a very ordinary mortal, in Grandma's heart, even if these two are added together, Yan Chixia can make her pay more attention.

And Yan Chixia, in the eyes of her grandmother, is now just an ordinary cultivator, and it seems that her previous composure and calmness are really used to scare herself.

Miss Xiaozhuo stood beside her grandmother, watching that Nie Xiaoqian was about to take Ning Caichen to escape, and hurriedly reminded: "Grandma, Nie Xiaoqian is going to run away with that mortal!"

Grandma nodded, her attention had already been focused on Nie Xiaoqian's body, and she laughed: "Don't worry, don't worry, it turns out that Yan Chixia and they can't fly in this mountain." ”

Her tongue is really powerful, with the power of cracking stones to pierce gold, whether it is an ancient wood that hugs the ground or a solid stubborn stone in front of her tongue, it will shatter at the touch of a moment, and it will not be able to stop it for a moment.

Yan Chixia has to play the role of a cultivator who has suffered internal injuries, so he can only jump through the woods like a big horse monkey.

Grandma sneered and said resolutely: "Let's go, let's go up, we can't let Yan Chixia run away again this time!"

As she spoke, she took the lead and walked towards the top of the mountain, and Miss Xiao Zhuo snickered in her heart and naturally followed closely behind. And Yan Chixia above is still under the attack of her grandmother's tongue.

Wherever he fled, Grandma's tongue would immediately catch up, and the woods where he could hide had been destroyed.

Seeing that Yan Chixia was about to fall into a desperate situation of mortality.

Ning Caichen turned around and saw that Yan Chixia was not in a good situation, so he hurriedly called his name and turned around and ran back: "Yan Chixia, Yan Chixia!" Nie Xiaoqian originally pulled Ning Caichen to run back, but her hand was light, and she saw that she had lost Ning Caichen's hand.

She was also helpless, so she had to run back with her, to help Yan Chixia deal with her grandmother. Grandma was originally worried that fighting with Yan Chixia would allow Nie Xiaoqian to find a chance to escape, but now when she saw her and Ning Caichen coming back, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, since you are so righteous, then I will let you be buried here together!"

Grandma hadn't reached the top of the mountain yet, Yan Chixia was also bitter in her heart, and suddenly shouted: "Don't come here!" He pressed Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, who were trying to get close to him, bit his finger and drew a Tai Chi on his left palm, and waved at Grandma: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law!"

The magic power of this hand borrowing method is Yan Chixia's housekeeping mastery, and grandma also knows the root in her heart, so she is not surprised to see him cast this palm thunder spell. It seems that Yan Chixia is really running out of organs this time and waiting to perish!(To be continued.) )