Yun Wuyou opened his eyes suddenly.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, I found Nie Xiaoqian huddled in a corner, and was so scared that her face was pale and trembling.

"Xiaoqian, what's wrong?"

Nie Xiaoqian reached out to the window and said tremblingly: "Outside, there are people outside killing ghosts..."

"Kill the ghost?!"

Yun Wuyou immediately got up and leaned on the door, looking outside with the damage on the window.

I saw the moonlight shining coldly in the yard, with only the chirping of insects.

Yun Wuyou turned around and said in confusion: "Xiaoqian, have you not told me anything?"

After a while, Nie Xiaoqian gradually recovered and sobbed in a low voice: "Xiaoqian didn't mean it, yes, Grandma Liu said that Xiaoqian was useless. She wanted Gui Yasha to get her blood. I'm afraid that Gui Yasha will come to you and guard you here."

Yun Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little warm, "Is that Gui Yasha who was killed just now?"

Nie Xiaoqian nodded, "It's him, I saw someone killing him with a flying sword."

Speaking of this, Yun Wuyou also understood.

Grandma Liu probably saw that Xiaoqian had not retrieved the blood, so she asked Gui Yasha to go. But Xiaoqian was worried that she would be killed by the Gui Yasha, so she stayed here for a night.

The ghost Yasha was here just now, and Ning Caichen next door was still snoring, which means he was not looking for.

If Yan Chixia said that, Gui Yasha would definitely not dare to go.

Then the one who went there must be the one who was the young master Lanxi, but I don’t know if he succeeded.

But no matter whether he succeeds or not, Gui Yasha must have been killed by Yan Chixia.

Yun Wuyou turned around and looked at Nie Xiaoqian who was still hiding in the corner and trembling.

Smiled.

"Xiaoqian, thank you."

Maybe at this moment, Yun Wuyou suddenly felt a little more belonging to this world in his heart.

After all, there is a ghost who cares a lot about himself.

...

The next day it was dawn.

Yun Wuyou went to find Yan Chixia.

"That movement last night?" Yun Wuyou asked, looking at the tall man who was carefully wiping an iron sword.

"A ghost yaksha came and was slashed by my sword."

Yan Chixia said it lightly.

"If you don't mind, you can tell Yan about the situation in the temple. As for the ghost yaksha, you have just entered the Qi training stage. I guess the monster behind you is not much stronger."

Yun Wuyou looked at him as an extraordinary person. He lived in this ancient temple for a long time. If he hadn't noticed it at all, Yan Chixia would definitely not believe it.

And Yun Wuyou also learned about this realm division through his chat with him yesterday.

From low to high, it is divided into Qi training stage, Guiyuan stage, Lingtai stage, Shendi division stage, Return to Void stage, Tribulation stage, and Ascension stage. Each realm is divided into early stage, mid stage, late stage, and peak stage.

Now seeing Yan Chixia’s statement about Qi Practice Period is so light, I guess his cultivation level is at least at Guiyuan Period.

Yun Wuyou nodded.

"There is a big monster outside Lanruo Temple, called Grandma Liu, who is the old Liu Chengjing. He has been doing evil here for many years. The ghost Yasha that Brother Yan killed last night was her subordinate."

"Old Liu becomes a spirit?"

Yan Chixia touched the bright red sword spear. She had seen many birds and beasts who became spirits for many years, but she had never seen many plants and trees.

First of all, it is extremely difficult for plants and trees to become essence. It has been common for hundreds or thousands of years, but once they become essence, they will never be low.

Furthermore, plants and trees are good, even if they become monsters, they are mostly responsible for their practice and rarely do evil.

"I don't know where the monster is? Let's wait for Yan to come and meet it."

No matter whether plants, trees, birds and beasts become monsters, as long as they do evil, they should be killed!

This is the right path that Yan Chixia has been following since her practice. It is precisely because of this that his practice can be as powerful as ever.

Yun Wuyou nodded, "Brother Yan, come with me!"

"The Taoist priest is going, too?"

Yan Chixia carried the iron sword back with her back, stood up and said.

"go!"

When he came to this world, he saw ghosts every day, but he had never seen this monster. Besides, he also wanted to see if the monks on the mountain in this world were as immortal as the legendary ones.

Moreover, I am not useless at all.

"Okay, but if the fight really starts later, the Taoist priest remembers to stand farther, so as not to be accidentally injured."

Yan Chixia picked up the square box containing the flying sword again, carried it behind her, tightened the rope, and grinned.

Yun Wuyou had nothing, and then took him out.

Nie Xiaoqian also told him where Grandma Liu is.

Just behind the mountain where Lanruo Temple is located, it is impossible to see on the surface, but as long as you find the bamboo pressed by a huge rock and move the huge rock away, it will show its true form.

The distant mountains are deserted and have no way to go. Yan Chixia opens the mountain with her sword, and Yun Wuyou follows closely behind.

Soon we arrived at the back mountain, and Yun Wuyou, far away, saw the strange-shaped huge rock on the open space.

A wild bamboo next to it was also deformed by it.

"That bamboo is, but it has to be moved away from it to reveal its true form." The two stood on the top of the mountain and looked down from a high place.

Yan Chixia didn't say anything, she pinched her hands and recited the magic mantra silently on her mouth.

Perhaps because they were a little closer, Yun Wuyou felt a mysterious airflow was born from his hands and flew into his eyes.

"Master, stay here, Yan will go back."

I don’t know what Yan Chixia saw, but she saw her eyes wide open and her feet jumped down dozens of feet.

Yu slapped his right hand back in the air, and started the iron sword and slashed hard at the wild bamboo.

Even between Xu Yuan, Yun Wuyou could feel the sharp sword energy.

"The little mouse dares to attack you, Grandma Liu?!!!"

A sharp and harsh roar hit Yun Wuyou's mind like a heavy hammer, causing him to feel inexplicably nauseous and bored.

Before Yan Chixia's iron sword was cut off, the wild bamboo suddenly stood up straight, overturned the huge rock, revealing its original body.

It was a willow tree that was struck by lightning, with its body charred and no vitality. A twisted and deformed old face was revealed on the trunks of the ravines, which could be vaguely seen as an old woman.

A willow branch flew up like a spear stinging at Yan Chixia.

"A mere tree demon dares to resist!"

Yan Chixia threw out the iron sword and turned into a huge sword shadow and stabbed at the willow branch.

At the same time, the mantras were chanted on his mouth, and seals were constantly formed in his hands, and wisps of golden light appeared out of thin air and injected into his body.

Under the sun shining, Yan Chixia seemed to have become a golden armored god, and after landing, it smashed a large area of ​​dust.

Then he saw him punching Liumu hard.

But before he could get close, Yan Chixia was entangled by a group of willow roots breaking out of the ground and turned into a wooden cage.

Just when Yun Wuyou thought he was about to run, Yan Chixia emitted a fire and instantly broke through the cage and landed far to one end of the open space.

His face was heavy, and he slapped the box behind him, and a small silver sword the size of a palm broke out and floated in front of him.

"Sword Cultivator, you are the sword Cultivator again!"

Seeing the flying sword, Grandma Liu seemed to have been greatly stimulated and pulled out her body from the ground.

At the same time, a terrifying power emanated from it, and Yun Wuyou, who was watching the battle far away from the top of the mountain, was suppressed by him and could not move at all.

Yan Chixia, who had just released the flying sword, also changed her face. With a thought, the flying sword showed great success in the wind, and then jumped on the flying sword and hurriedly flew towards Yun Wuyou on the top of the mountain.

At the same time, he cursed.

"There is a big demon who distracts the gods!"

He was quicker, and Grandma Liu was faster. She saw a willow branch piercing straight into his back with the sound of breaking through the air.
Chapter completed!