This is not a catastrophe, nor is it a naturally formed rain cloud, but after extensive use of Fire Release Ninja, the surrounding air heats up rapidly, thus producing upward airflow, and these upward airflows produce cumulonimbus clouds, and eventually cumulonimbus.

The clouds produced thunder and lightning.

"Thunder Release - Qilin!" Seeing that the time was right, Nie Xiaoqian immediately formed a seal with her hands and activated Thunder Release - Qilin.

The thunder in the sky took the shape of a unicorn, roaring violently and rushing towards the dryad grandmother and the female ghost beside her.

Grandma Dryad had long been trembling under the terrifying thunder escape, and she let out a scream of "Ouch~", and her body quickly dived towards the ground, but as soon as Grandma Dryad took off, the thunder escape unicorn fell from the sky and directly hit her.

The body of the Dryad Grandma was blasted, and the huge body was directly reduced to charcoal, while the female ghost beside her was directly transformed into gas, and was struck to pieces by the thunder.

Nie Xiaoqian directly opened the Mangekyō Sharingan and used her super dynamic vision to carefully observe every detail. She breathed a sigh of relief only after confirming that the dryad grandmother was completely dead.

"Thank you, sir!" Nie Xiaoqian fell to the ground and thanked her from the bottom of her heart.

The attack of Thunder Escape - Qilin Technique does not distinguish between friend and foe, and Nie Xiaoqian is also within the attack range, but Yang Xin waved his hand and arranged an atomic force field around Nie Xiaoqian to prevent him from being attacked by Thunder Escape - Qilin Technique, so

Nie Xiaoqian thanked Yang Xin from the bottom of her heart.

"Did I miss something?!" A sword light fell from the sky, and Yan Chixia fell from the sword, "Greetings to senior! This junior has finished handling the trivial matters and is here to listen to senior's orders."

"This is Ghost Cultivator Nie Xiaoqian, and this is Sword Cultivator Yan Chixia. Please get to know each other."

"Have you met Master Yan? Wish you all the blessings, Master Yan." Nie Xiaoqian bowed in a polite manner.

"I have met Miss Xiaoqian. Congratulations to Miss Xiaoqian for escaping from the control of the tree demon." Yan Chixia also bowed.

"Yan Chixia, accompany Nie Xiaoqian to the lair of the tree demon, collect all of the tree demon's collection, and then check to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net. If there are any, they have done many evil things. Kill those who are the accomplices of the tiger!"

"Yes!" Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia immediately went straight to the tree demon's lair and wiped out all the tree demon's collection. This kind of house confiscation is something they like to see. Both Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia looked happy. After all, this is

Thousand-year-old tree demon, how can you collect less of it?

Perhaps it was because of Lei Dun-Qilin that a light rain began to fall in the sky, and the rain became heavier and heavier. In the rain, Yang Xin saw two figures.

One figure is a fallen scholar, and the other figure is a swordsman. From the conversation between the two, Yang Xin knew that these two people were Ning Caichen and Xia Hou.

"This is Ning Caichen, the destined protagonist of Da Sun Yao, and the tragic supporting role of the swordsman Xia Hou who appears in a fierce competition and makes a miserable exit?" Yang Xin showed a playful smile.

Ning Caichen and Xiahou were startled when they saw a mansion in the dilapidated Lanruo Temple, and they felt more and more strange about Lanruo Temple.

At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Ning Caichen was eager to take shelter from the rain. Moreover, there was a peerless swordsman beside him. Ning Caichen was also bold and knocked on the door quickly: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Can I borrow a precious place to take shelter?

rain."

Yang Xin's thoughts moved, and no one opened the courtyard door.

Ning Caichen and Xiahou looked at each other. Xiahou, who was an expert in arts, was brave enough to enter the courtyard gate first and then stepped into the eaves. However, he did not dare to enter the house again. Firstly, it was because there was a mansion in the dilapidated Lanruo Temple which was very strange. Secondly,

It's because the interior decoration of this mansion is so luxurious.

Xiahou had also sneaked into some wealthy families to "rob the rich and give to the poor", but Xiahou swore that he had never seen such exquisite and luxurious decorations. The degree of exquisiteness and luxury could not be expressed in words.

Ning Caichen was also shocked. Fortunately, Ning Caichen just wanted to find a place to take shelter from the rain. Ning Caichen didn't go inside the house at all, but just found a place under the eaves to take shelter from the rain.

"It's great to have friends from far away. We are destined to meet each other. I have prepared a pot of good tea. Please come in." Yang Xin's voice came from inside the house.

Ning Caichen and Xia Hou looked at each other again, then straightened their clothes a little, dragged off their muddy shoes, stepped on the door a few more times, and then walked into the house.

In the house, coffee table, futon, hot tea.

"You two, please!"

Looking at the transparent tea cup, the two of them took a long breath of air-conditioning again, and the four words "wealthy as a country" instantly appeared in their minds.

Ning Caichen was better, with just a hint of envy flashing in his eyes, "Thank you, young master. Ning Caichen, a young man, first arrived in Guobei County. Because he was short of money, he heard that no one in Lanruo Temple wanted to come and stay here. He didn't expect to come here.

We already have a master, so I apologize for disturbing you."

"What's wrong with scholars? Mr. Ning can choose a client to live in at will, and he can stay as long as he wants." Yang Xin gently pushed a cup of hot tea in front of Ning Caichen, and then looked at Xiahou.

"Xiahou, I heard that Yan Chixia is here at Lanruo Temple. I want to compete with him to see who is the best swordsman in the world." Xiahou said unceremoniously.

"Yan Chixia is indeed here. She just went out to do some errands temporarily. She will be back in about an hour. Master Xia can stay for a while."

"Thank you!" Xiahou said, cupping his hands.

In fact, Xiahou is a decent man, and he is relatively moral in his work. In the heavy rain at the beginning of "A Chinese Ghost Story", Xiahou saw that Ning Caichen was pitiful and threw him a piece of steamed bun.

He has a strong desire for fame and fortune, but his behavior is quite decent.

Afraid of sudden silence and extreme embarrassment, Ning Caichen and Xia Hou both looked at their noses and their minds because they had nothing to talk about.

"Does Young Master Ning have any fame?" Yang Xin suddenly asked.

"I'm not talented, I'm just a child." Ning Caichen said quickly when he heard this, and then he could only show a polite but embarrassing smile.

Yang Xin nodded. What Ning Caichen said was true. He was indeed just a child, not a scholar. Scholars were not officials in ancient times, but they had the qualifications to meet the county magistrate without bowing, whether in the first or second part of A Chinese Ghost Story.

Neither the department nor the county magistrate took Ning Caichen seriously. It seemed that he was indeed not a scholar. If he was a scholar, the county magistrate would have to think carefully and would not put Ning Caichen in jail easily.

"Why don't you take the exam and serve the imperial court?" Yang Xin asked again.

"My family is in decline, and I have no way to live a sustainable life. I have to make a living by writing letters or collecting accounts for others. I feel so ashamed!" Ning Caichen's polite but embarrassing smile was even worse.

"Moreover, the imperial court is corrupt, the scientific examination is fraudulent, and the administration of officials is unclear. It doesn't matter. There is no money to manage it, and it is impossible to obtain fame in the examination." Ning Caichen sighed.

"Master Ning, don't worry. You have to believe in the court and the country. I see that Master Ning has the status of a Jinshi. You must not completely ruin your bright future because of temporary difficulties." Yang Xin said with a smile.

"Let me borrow my brother's good advice." Ning Caichen smiled, but obviously did not take Yang Xin's words to heart.

Looking at the lonely Ning Caichen, Yang Xin suddenly felt something in his heart. He raised his hand and touched Ning Caichen's eyebrows, and a majestic righteousness flashed at Yang Xin's fingertips.

"This is..." Ning Caichen's face changed drastically. Ning Caichen felt a "rumbling~" explosion in his mind. There was some inexplicable information deep in his mind, and there was an additional law between heaven and earth.

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Chapter completed!