Thunder and clouds, gloomy and gloomy.

On the treasure hall of Lanruo Temple, Ning Caichen was knocked to the ground, and then two figures floated in, a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, carrying a sword, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a righteous spirit, a woman with red makeup, a red long skirt, a phoenix crown, and a red scarf, but it was the dress of a married woman.

The woman has beautiful eyebrows and a nose, a jade face and red lips, but she is beautiful, at this time, her face has a panicked color, and she shows a more weak beauty, seeing Ning Caichen who fell to the ground, she hurriedly went to help, "Scholar, scholar, you have nothing to do, right?"

"Xiaoqian, you're back, you're Xiaoqian......" Ning Caichen looked happy, holding the woman's plain hand, regardless of the embarrassment on his body, his eyes were excited.

Looking at Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, who showed their affection, even Ning Wuqian couldn't stand it anymore, love can make people become idiots, this is true, heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, in historical records, behind every big hero who stands up to the sky, there is always a red face and trouble.

The side reflects that when a man faces a woman, especially a beautiful woman, especially the beautiful woman you like, his IQ will be infinitely lowered.

Three thousand threads of red dust, a love word, has troubled many people.

"Ahem, how can there be so many people here?"

Yan Chixia coughed slightly, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, she noticed the people in the temple, she couldn't help frowning, and when she saw Ning Wuqian and the three of them, she was slightly stunned, "It's you?"

"Brother Yan, we meet again. Standing up, Ruolan stood behind obediently, Ning Wujian smiled at Yan Chixia, and sure enough, as he expected, Yan Chixia was only in the realm of transforming qi, and she could fly with qi and fly with a sword.

"Yan Daxia, are you injured?"

Interrupted by the conversation between Ning Wujian and Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen noticed the blood on the corner of Yan Chixia's mouth and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Scholar, when Yan Daxia saved me, he was slapped by the Black Mountain, Yan Daxia, is the injury serious?" Nie Xiaoqian looked at Yan Chixia with concern.

Yan Chixia sighed lightly and shook her head, "Black Mountain has only just broken through, and the realm is not stable, if you wait a few more years, one palm will be enough to kill." The Qi Refining Realm is really powerful. ”

Ning Wuqian noticed that a hint of softness flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes, and his heart moved, could it be that Yan Chixia fell in love with Nie Xiaoqian? Interesting, really interesting.

"Yan Daxia, that old demon of Montenegro ......" Ning Caichen couldn't help but look outside.

"Don't worry, Montenegro has received a Xuanxin thunder from me, and he won't chase it for the time being, just now he just used the method of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, and the person is still hundreds of miles away, but he can't stay here for long, he must leave quickly." ”

Yan Chixia took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, took out a jade bottle from her arms, fed herself a crimson pill, looked at Ning Wujian and the others, frowned slightly, "Young Master Ning, why are you here?"

Nie Xiaoqian also noticed that Ning Wuqian was a few people, dressed strangely, as a ghost, Nie Xiaoqian had more eyes than the scholar Ning Caichen, and was secretly vigilant.

"Brother Yan, I don't think it's time to discuss why we're here, right? The Samwang Pill you just ate can't heal the injuries in your body. ”

Ning Wujian glanced at Yan Chixia with a little deep meaning, he is also in the realm of Qi Transformation, he can naturally see that Yan Chixia is forcibly suppressing the injury, originally he did not intend to reveal his identity, but seeing Yan Chixia's soft gaze at Nie Xiaoqian, he changed his mind again.

It is only a matter of time before his identity is exposed, in this case, Ning Wujian does not intend to continue to live in a dark life in secret, a demon is a demon, whether it is a demon or a human, he is Ning Wuji.

Yan Chixia was shocked in her heart, her eyes stared at Ning Wuji, her eyes flickered, she could see that his injuries must not be ordinary people, in fact, after separating from the outside of the mountain temple, Yan Chixia felt that something was wrong when she didn't find any trace of the snake demon, and now it seems that there is really a problem.

"Brother Yan, you meditate first to heal your wounds, and I'll go to block the vanguard of the old demon in Montenegro for you, and when I come back, I'll explain to you, how about it?"

Ning Wuqian smiled faintly, although the old demon of Montenegro has not yet come, but the vanguard is not far away, Yan Chixia eats the Ginseng Wang Dan, just to condense a breath of Danqi, kill these pioneers first, and then flee for his life.

Yan Chixia looked at Ning Wuqian deeply, nodded, and knew that this was not the time to talk nonsense, so she sat cross-legged and began to heal.

"Wushuang, you and my brother stay here, Chen Qinglong, you and I come. ”

After speaking, Ning Wuqian walked outside, Chen Qinglong was reluctant, but he still followed.

"Brother Zhongyuan, I don't know what I can do?" Ning Caichen hurriedly asked.

"You and Nie Xiaoqian just take care of Yan Chixia. ”

When the words fell, Ning Wujian and Chen Qinglong had already rushed into the surging rainy night, and the misty darkness engulfed the two of them.

Around Lanruo Temple, there are many trees, withered vines and old trees, gloomy, two figures jumping on the branches, moving forward quickly, Ning Wuqian Qi realm, can fly in a short distance, Chen Qinglong has made light contributions, under Ning Wuji's intention to control the speed, he can barely keep up.

The two shuttled in the woods on a rainy night, twenty miles to the east, more than 20 spirits and demons rushed towards Lanruo Temple, because of the thunderstorm in the sky, these spirits did not dare to resist the demon wind, the more demonic demons, the easier it was to be struck by thunder.

The old demon of Montenegro does not chase after him, there are also weather reasons, thunder is a demon nemesis, and if he is accidentally struck by lightning, he will be aggrieved.

At a crossroads, Ning Wuqian and the spirit monster collided, the two parties, the spirit and the demon side, led by a tiger monster with a tiger head and a human body, cultivated in the early stage of qi transformation, five spirit monsters who refined and cultivated, and others, some did not even refine and cultivate, only a lot stronger than ordinary people.

The demon clan cultivates, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and opens the spiritual wisdom, it is too difficult, it is good to have one of the thousands of beasts to open the spiritual intelligence, so the predecessors of the demon clan have created a kind of magical power, which can ignite the beasts that have not been enlightened and give low wisdom, but the beasts that are ignited in this way are not even monsters, and their status is very low.

So don't look at a lot of monsters traveling in front of the back, in fact, there are few who can really be counted as demons.

"Who are you? dare to stop this demon?" The only tiger monster that could be regarded as a demon stared at Ning Wujian viciously, with a long knife in his hand, bright and dazzling, the monster's intuition made it feel that Ning Wujian was terrible, otherwise, it would have rushed up long ago and stabbed him twice.

"Hmph, the one who killed you!"

Ning Wuqian drank coldly, pulled out a dagger in his right hand, and with a shake of his body, he rushed towards the tiger monster.

Chen Qinglong looked at these beast-headed monsters with mouthful words, his calves and stomach trembled, and his hand holding the knife was weak.

He is also a ruthless person, otherwise he would not be able to sit in the position of the bandit, but the things he faced were too mysterious, and he was afraid in his heart.

"Hmph, little ones, kill me, kill me, drink blood and eat meat. ”

The tiger monster shouted, swung his knife up, and the spirits behind him cheered and screamed, swarming, and on a rainy night, in the forest, a fierce battle broke out.

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