"It is rare to achieve great success in practicing swordsmanship. The sword is the king of weapons." "Young man, this world is not as simple as you see. Monsters are everywhere, one after another, and they can't be killed or exterminated." Yan Chixia waved her hand. "Forget it, I will kill this female ghost and let you see her true face, whether she is still so beautiful! I will also let you worship me as your teacher." Yan Chixia thought Su Changqing was also fascinated by Nie Xiaoqian. He stepped forward with cold eyes, true energy surging all over his body, and blazing flames burning in his hands. Su Changqing looked at Yan Chixia and had no intention of saving the ghost. Instead, he looked at the other person's life script. The next moment, a curtain of light appeared in front of him. 【Name】: Yan Chixia [Realm]: Martial Saint 【Favorability】:68
[Life Script]: "A Chinese Ghost Story" At the age of seventy, he became a Martial Saint, received the inheritance of the Sword Immortal, and guarded Lanruo Temple alone to stop the seriously injured thousand-year-old tree demon. Good ghosts also have feelings. Yan Chixia wanted to kill Nie Xiaoqian, but was inspired by the ordinary scholar Ning Caichen, and she and the villain Su Changqing fought against the thousand-year-old tree demon. After the two repelled it, the thousand-year-old tree demon's roots penetrated deep into the ground and became indelible. Su Changqing and Yan Chixia waited here for several days to confront him. Knowing that it was powerless, the thousand-year-old tree demon joined forces with the evil god to lure the Black Mountain old demon from Ziwei Mountain and kill the two of them in Lanruo Temple... ............................ "The Coming of the Evil God" is Su Changqing's previous life script, which he has seen many times. On the day when the evil god came, 300,000 people in Jinyi Guards, including servants, flag officers, thousands of households, and governors, all died. "This script of "The Coming of the Evil God" seems to be chasing me all the time. I am not in Chang'an City, but far away in Jinhua City. It can still kill me..." Su Changqing frowned, thinking in her heart. There is also a message in Yan Chixia's script that the old demon from Black Mountain is in Ziwei Mountain. "No wonder, even I will die." Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly. The old black mountain demon, the thousand-year-old tree demon, and the arrival of the evil god could indeed kill him. "It's not easy to deal with, but it doesn't matter who kills whom." At this moment, Ning Caichen in the distance got the strength from nowhere, shouted angrily, grabbed the golden sword above his head, and pulled it out. Nie Xiaoqian was able to turn around and escape, and glanced at Ning Caichen before leaving. "You stinky scholar, you are such a rotten tree that cannot be carved into stone!" Yan Chixia was startled and scolded angrily. "Big Beard, you said she is a ghost, but this person's heart is broken. Sometimes, people are not necessarily better than ghosts!"
"What's wrong with ghosts? Ghosts also have feelings. If Nie Xiaoqian really wanted to harm us two, why did she let us go out to report to the official?" Ning Caichen asked. "Bah!" Yan Chixia said angrily: "That's because you are a stupid scholar. I want you to bring more people and let the thousand-year-old tree demon absorb the essence and blood!" "Young man, tell me, what's wrong with me killing demons? If I weren't here, the entire Jinhua City would have been reduced to nothingness." "Killing demons also kills bad demons. Why should we kill good demons?! Mr. Su, tell me." The two of them looked at Su Changqing at the same time. "Why don't you two calm down and have a good argument?" Su Changqing said calmly. Jiumozhi has already gone with Qiu Yu, and they should be able to take action soon. He didn't mind listening to the two of them arguing. Hearing this, Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen were startled. "Mr. Su, this bearded guy keeps saying he kills monsters, why do you still..." Ning Caichen looked at Su Changqing and sighed inwardly. Why don't you speak for him? Thanks to him, he gave Su Changqing half a steamed bun. Yan Chixia's eyes were filled with admiration, and she suddenly said: "Zi Zijiyi, you have achieved such an achievement at such a young age. If you have never practiced martial arts, you will practice Taoism and swordsmanship, and you will achieve success." "Young man, if you worship me as your master, in ten years, I will let you attain the enlightenment of the sword," Yan Chixia said softly. "And you, you can't be carved out of rotten wood! Look, what a piece of shit you are." Yan Chixia glanced at Ning Caichen and said coldly. Ning Caichen was about to speak when he saw a raging fire burning in the distance, as if burning the entire mountain top. A figure in white floated over, it was Nie Xiaoqian, looking panicked. "Nie Xiaoqian, why are you back?" "There is a monk with amazing energy who broke into the back mountain without permission and set fire to the entire Jinhua Mountain, attracting hundreds of ghosts. Grandma is probably coming." Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were sad, she looked at Su Changqing and Ning Caichen and said lonelyly: "You should leave quickly, it will be too late if it is later." "My home is gone... That monk followed Sister Qiuyu in and burned the entire back mountain alive!" She has been here for a hundred years, but now there is nothing left. With such a big fire, even her ashes can't be saved. If female ghosts want to be reincarnated, they need the ashes of their previous lives. The ashes of their hundred ghosts are all guarded by a thousand-year-old tree demon. But with such a fire hiding from the sky, no jar can withstand such intense roasting. "Little monk, I set fire to the mountain. It was all Su Changqing asked me to do. If you need anything, go to him! Why are you chasing me?" On the top of the mountain, a monk from the Western Regions was running for his life. His eyes were frightened, and hundreds of female ghosts were densely packed behind him, making his scalp numb. "Hundred Ghosts Night Parade! Stinky monk, how many troubles have you caused!" Yan Chixia stepped forward and said in horror. Even he had never seen such a scene before. He had provoked all the female ghosts in the entire Lanruo Temple, leaving only the tree demon. "Old man, what did I do, Buddha? Do I need to explain to you?"
Jiu Mozhi curled his lips and noticed Su Changqing in the distance. He was immediately delighted and hurried over. Hundreds of female ghosts, ghostly and strange, with an ominous aura, almost wiped out Jiu Mozhi's energy. He was not good at water, but his speed was unmatched. In the past, it was easy for him to descend from the thousand-meter peak of Wudang Mountain, so he could barely hold on. "Lord, save me!" Jiu Mozhi shouted. ...................................... The mountain behind Lanruo Temple is called Jinhua Mountain. The mountain is nearly 700 meters high. In the dark and gloomy underground, thick trees move back and forth. The thousand-year-old tree demon has spread its extremely developed root system, almost occupying the entire Lanruo Temple and Jinhua Mountain. A black figure emerged in the darkness. It looked like an old woman in her sixties or seventies, with deep wrinkles on one side of her face and a middle-aged man on the other. Such a strange scene made people shudder. "Qiu Yu entered Jinhua City and made great contributions to me. She actually bewitched a foreign monk of the eighth level of Tiangang. If she could swallow the blood of this foreign monk, she would be as powerful as a thousand men. Her injuries would all be healed. If she met the Changqing Hou, she would not have to be afraid of him." There was a trace of lingering fear in the eyes of the thousand-year-old tree demon. The news that Su Changqing killed Pudu Cihang spread throughout the world, and even he was not Pudu Cihang's opponent. "Who!" The thousand-year-old tree demon suddenly turned around and stared into the distance. A yellow-robed figure slowly appeared. "Tree demon, I haven't seen you for a long time." .......................................