The sky was getting dark, Yang Xiao and Ning Caichen walked along the barren mountain, and suddenly, in the twilight, a wolf howl came, which was extremely terrifying in the deep mountains and old forests.

"There are wolves?!" Ning Caichen was just a weak scholar after all, so he couldn't help but scream at the moment, and immediately had some desire to retreat.

Yang Xiao hurriedly pulled him and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, with me, a few wild wolves are nothing!" Ning Caichen was a little relieved, but he was still unstable.

Unconsciously, the two of them had entered a sparse woods, at this time, only a sound of rustling was heard, and then, a pair of green eyes, Sen Senran appeared in the darkness like a ghost fire, this is the eyes of a hungry wolf, and then a pair, two pairs of black nights, there are more than a dozen pairs, and it is a small wolf pack.

Ning Caichen was immediately so frightened that his legs were weak, Yang Xiao was about to open his mouth to comfort him, but suddenly smelled a fishy smell behind him, this smell had been smelled by him more than once, it was the smell of beasts, he didn't want to think about it, he turned around and slashed out with a palm.

I've heard people say before, wolves like to lie on their shoulders from behind, if someone walks on the mountain road, the shoulder is suddenly caught by someone, and finally don't look back, if you suddenly turn back, you will be bitten off by the wolf, which shows the insidious and ruthless nature of the wolf!

The palm that turned around, containing a fierce palm wind, was unstoppable, and immediately knocked the wild wolf that attacked behind him alive, and in the dark night, Yang Xiao swallowed the yuan, and the pure yang true yuan around his body flowed, blooming with a golden light visible to the naked eye.

The dead wild wolves, the pungent smell of blood, suddenly filled the air, those wild wolves didn't know how long they had been hungry, they were stimulated by this, they were immediately stimulated by the ferocity, completely forgot about the danger, and pounced on Yang Xiao and the others.

Yang Xiao didn't help Ning Caichen collect debts from the hateful shopkeeper before, he was already a little unhappy, at this time, he naturally wouldn't be polite to these wild wolves, and he didn't see how his body moved.

How can a monster with more than 2,000 years of skill be idle, Yang Xiao killed strongly, and with three strokes and five divisions of two, more than a dozen wild wolves became corpses all over the ground.

Ning Caichen couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and shouted in his mouth: "Brother Yang, you are so powerful!"

Yang Xiao ignored it, and slapped Ning Caichen directly with his palm, and Ning Caichen's heart almost stopped beating, only to hear a muffled sound of "bang", and a stream of wolf blood with a fishy smell sprayed onto Ning Caichen's face.

"What's the matter, don't be stupid!" Yang Xiao casually slashed and killed a wild wolf that wanted to sneak attack Ning Caichen from behind, and Ning Caichen's heart was beating wildly, and it took a long time to recover.

At this time, the bright moon had gradually risen into the sky, and by the moonlight, Ning Caichen saw a ruined temple, and hurriedly said: "Hey, where is there a temple!

Yang Xiao nodded yes, although he has profound skills, but after all, he has not cultivated the body of a heavenly immortal, and he still needs to practice diligently, he raised his eyes and saw a ruined temple, which had long been empty of people to worship incense, and it was dilapidated. A black and cyan aura shrouded it like a cloud, it was demonic ghost qi and resentment, not only shrouded Lanruo Temple, but even shrouded the large woods around Lanruo Temple, including the place where they stood was also within the range of demonic energy, but in Lanruo Temple, there was a fire-like red aura rising to the sky, no matter how powerful the blue-black demonic qi was, it couldn't suppress this breath.

"What a powerful sword qi!" Rao is Yang Xiao couldn't help but be surprised, he knew that this might be Yan Chixia's sword qi, it was indeed a sword immortal with a Dao, although he only had the cultivation of the Yuan Shen Scattered Immortal Realm, but as a sword cultivator, his combat power was probably comparable to any Dao Immortal!

Lanruo Temple also does not know what year the ancient temple is, now it has been abandoned for many years, the Buddha statues in the main hall have long been damaged, and even the main hall has collapsed most of it, and it is impossible to enter. But the backyard is still well preserved, but it is overgrown with wild grass everywhere. The original magnificent stone building lay upside down in the weeds, broken in two, and there were traces of smoke and fire. There is also the carved paving slate, the pattern on it has been blurred, but you can vaguely see the exquisiteness of the year, this Lanruo Temple must have been very spectacular and magnificent, but it is a pity that the years are ruthless!

"Who are you, why did you come to Lanruo Temple!" Ning Caichen was looking around, and suddenly heard someone behind him asking, and was immediately startled, and when he turned around, he saw a bearded man with a beard all over his face.

"We're here to spend the night!" Although he is a timid person, he is quite calm since he has a master like Yang Xiao by his side.

Hearing this, the bearded man couldn't help frowning, and even said in a rough voice: "You are not welcome here!"

"Why, this is not your home!" Ning Caichen's stubborn scholar's temper suddenly came up, and without waiting for Yang Xiao to speak, he responded by himself.

The bearded man listened to Ning Caichen's words, and was slightly stunned, but he didn't mention anything that was inaccurate, but asked with interest: "Boy, are you bold?"

Ning Caichen asked himself if he was a man, so he naturally would not be willing to show weakness, and said with his chest straight: "Of course it's big!"

"Really?" the bearded man glanced at Ning Caichen disappreciatively, and pretended to be puzzled: "What is that?"

Ning Caichen paused for a moment, could it be that he was following behind him what "dirty things" couldn't be? At that moment, he turned around to look, but saw that Yang Xiao was observing the surrounding scenery from all around, and everything was calm as usual, and he was about to turn around and ask what the sackcloth swordsman saw, but suddenly heard a thunderous roar in his ears, which frightened him suddenly, and his mind was dizzy, and the whole person jumped up from the ground suddenly, shrunk behind the beard, and screamed: "What something?!"

The bearded man turned around, squatted down to look at the scholar who was suddenly frightened by himself and turned pale, and laughed in a dark voice: "I just yelled like this, you have to hide behind me, if I tell you that there is a tiger here, then you don't want to hide in my crotch?"

His tone suddenly changed to rapidity and sternness: "If I tell you the truth here, you will either be scared to death or scared to death!"

Ning Caichen was taken aback by him, and hurriedly asked in a trembling voice, "Then is there really a tiger here?"

Before the bearded man could speak, Yang Xiao, who had listened to the surrounding environment, said indifferently: "Although there are no tigers here, there are things more terrifying than tigers. ”

"Huh?!" The bearded man heard this, and glanced at Yang Xiao curiously, he hadn't paid attention to it before, at this moment, he looked at it again, only to find that Yang Xiao's body seemed to have an indescribable and unclear aura, very vague, but it was vast and unfathomable, he had walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and knew that such a person, if he was not an ordinary person, he must be a great supernatural person, at that moment, he hurriedly said out: "Contemptible Yan Chixia, dare to ask Your Excellency?"

"Overseas casual cultivation, Yang Xiao. Although he already knew the identity of the other party, Yang Xiao was still a little excited when he heard the other party say it in person.

Yan Chixia said: "It turned out to be a master from overseas, Brother Yang, you must have seen it, the situation in this temple is very dangerous, so it is better not to enter or not to enter, otherwise, once there is any accident, I am afraid that even if it is a god, it will be difficult to save the danger!"

Yang Xiao smiled: "Yan Daxia doesn't need to worry so much, my companion, although he is just an ordinary person, but he still has some blessings, so he will never die here, as for me, I still have two brushes, although I am not invincible in the world, but self-protection is still enough." ”

Yan Chixia said: "Okay, since you want to live, then come in and live." At that moment, he shook his head, jumped into his room, and retreated into his room.

"Yan Daxia, I happen to have some things to inquire about, waiting for me. Yang Xiao finally met a legendary figure, and quickly jumped up and chased after him.

"Hey, Brother Yang!" Ning Caichen shouted behind him, but everyone is a master, he is a weak scholar, how can he have this ability, so he had to carefully go up to the second floor alone, and casually found a monk's house to live in.

It's just that when he pushed open the door, he didn't notice it, just behind him, suddenly there was a wisp of incense wafting by, a touch of shadow flickered in the fragrant wind, and he looked at Ning Caichen with interest.

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