Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 135
"Hahaha!"

"Don't be ashamed, don't be ashamed!"

"Such a big formation, such a big scene, I would be afraid of me!"

"That's right, she's just a little locust tree spirit, can you use such a scary method?"

"It's a divine sword and a flying fairy. Don't talk about a thousand-year-old tree spirit, even a ten-thousand-year demon king will tremble!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and they were called back by Su Wen, and they all laughed after hearing the teasing words.

Su Wen also smiled, and continued: "Xuanyuan Divine Sword, with its brilliant power, even a thousand-year-old tree demon would not dare to beat its sharpness, so it can only extract the essence of this locust tree tree, and use all its strength to burrow into the ground , to avoid being strangled by Yan Chixia's Excalibur."

"But it was hard to find the body of the thousand-year-old tree demon. How could Yan Chixia let it go? Immediately, the body and mind controlled the sword, and the ultimate move was played. It was exactly..."

"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Qiankun borrows the law!"

"Haotian is upright, Wanjian returns to the sect!"

Su Wen patted Xingmu, everyone was shocked, and they heard again: "It's Xuanyuan's killer move, Wanjian returns to the sect."

"In an instant, the brilliance was radiated, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword roared and swam, releasing tens of thousands of sharp edges of sword light, drawing the mighty righteousness of the world, forming a dragon of sword light, piercing into the earth with a bang, towards the fleeing man The dryad chased after him."

"hiss!"

After listening to Su Wen's narration, the audience in the audience gasped, and everyone was shocked.

"Is this Yan Chixia... so powerful?"

"As expected of the ancient sword cultivation method!"

"No wonder it is said that in ancient times, these sword masters were all first-class killers and evil stars!"

"It's a good trick to return to the sect of ten thousand swords, and a good Xuanyuan Divine Sword!"

"My generation of sword cultivators, if I see this scene, I will die without regret, right?"

Everyone in the audience was fascinated with yearning, dazzled and fascinated. They obviously only heard the words described by the scholar, but they felt a shocking picture scroll unfolding in front of their eyes.

Su Wen would not spoil people's appetites at this moment, so he answered the call immediately, and continued: "I saw Wan Jian returning to the sect, roaring like a dragon, crashing headlong into the ground, shaking the mountains suddenly, shaking in all directions, a sound A shrill and mournful cry came from it."

"It's that dryad grandma!"

"Yan Chixia's form and spirit are one, and she plays the ultimate move of the divine sword. Thousands of swords penetrate the crypt like a dragon. The tree demon grandma who has penetrated into the ground cannot be avoided. She can only use her magic power to shake the edge of the divine sword."

"However, Yan Chixia's killing move, the edge of the ancient Flying Immortal Sword, can be resisted by a thousand-year-old tree demon, but it is immediately broken by Xuanyuan's sword edge, and the brilliant sword light shoots out from the body, killing the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit. Yuanshen killed on the spot!"

"it is good!"

"Good kill!"

"Call it rampant, eating human flesh and blood!"

"The law of heaven is clear, retribution is not good, this old demon deserves to end like this!"

Everyone in the audience applauded one after another, their blood boiled and their hearts were agitated.

Su Wen was also silent for a moment, and only after everyone calmed down did he continue to say: "The tree demon grandma's primordial spirit was killed by Xuanyuan Shenjian, and her life is already extinct, and it will be difficult to return it. Back, in an instant, a brilliant sword light flew out from the ground, and sank into the sword box behind him, without revealing any more sharpness."

"It's true that the sword comes out like thunder, shocking the sky, and the sword is drawn like lightning, and it disappears in a blink of an eye!"

"In this way, Yan Chixia killed the tree demon's primordial spirit, killed the ghosts and monsters, and turned back to Lanruo Temple."

"Seeing this, Ning Caichen hastily greeted Yan Chixia, who was unscathed, before he had time to marvel at the other party's divine sword cultivation, and asked the tree demon's result repeatedly."

"Yan Chixia told him that the tree demon had been eliminated, and brought him into Lanruo Temple. Looking at the scene outside Lanruo Temple, the dark clouds in the sky had already dispersed, and the sun was shining in the east. This secluded ancient temple, full of ghosts and monsters, also saw a bit of peace. meteorological."

Su Wen stopped talking.

The crowd is still unsatisfied.

"This is the end?"

"How about Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen?"

"I'm going to send her to be reincarnated!"

"That's right, people and ghosts have different paths, so they can't be a couple, right?"

"Who says it can't be, Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen are still monsters, can't they also make love and get married?"

"Compare the White Snake, who is the White Snake? Qingcheng attained the Tao, and the Snake Immortal who worshiped as a teacher in Emei, although he is a different kind, but he cultivates the orthodox way. It's close to the realm of a celestial being, how can it be compared to a female charmer?"

"That is, let's not talk about the difference between human beings and ghosts, and how yin and yang hurt each other. Let's just talk about... Regardless of whether the white lady is a fairy or a demon, at least people are alive, with flesh and blood. You, Nie Xiaoqian, are just an urn. How can you settle your feelings?" relative?"

"It doesn't matter if you are in love, let's talk about Yan Chixia, how can such a master swordsman not have a story?"

Everyone looked at Su Wen eagerly.

Su Wen smiled and continued: "Everyone, don't worry, this story is not over yet."

"Oh!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all shouted: "There are still twists and turns?"

"That's natural!"

Su Wen smiled, and pointed out: "This tree demon grandma is not an ordinary monster, she is... let's not talk about it for now."

Su Wen bought it off, and then changed the subject regardless of everyone's reaction: "Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia didn't care about admiring the sunrise and the morning sun, so they hurried back to Lanruo Temple, a place where the sun doesn't shine. Take out those seven or eight urns."

"Afterwards, Yan Chixia pointed her sword together, and several women flew out of the ashes urn. They were the female charmers who were enslaved by the dryad's grandmother."

"Miss Nie!"

"Ning Caichen exclaimed and looked for Nie Xiaoqian, but found that none of these female charmers were Nie Xiaoqian."

"How could this be?"

Everyone was also surprised: "Could it be that they took the wrong one and didn't get Nie Xiaoqian's ashes urn!"

Su Wen shook his head: "I didn't take it wrong, the grave where the orchid is located is indeed the place where Nie Xiaoqian was buried, but..."

"A total of eight columbariums, now only seven women are seen, and there is no movement in another columbarium."

"Ning Caichen was puzzled, and Yan Chixia was also puzzled. She looked at the female ghosts and asked them about Nie Xiaoqian's whereabouts."

"In the end, I only heard a group of female ghosts say: "Sister Xiaoqian, last night she failed to extinguish this young master's yang energy, and even revealed the matter of Lanruo Temple. When grandma found out, Lei Ting was furious, and that night She was sent to the underworld to die in vain, and became a concubine for the master of Montenegro. "

Su Wen knocked on the folding fan, and looked at the crowd: "Everyone, do you know the origin of this Black Mountain master?"

"This……"

"I don't know, I don't know, just say it!"

"I really can't bear it, what will happen if you finish speaking in one breath?"

"Hate!"

Everyone gave Su Wen a supercilious look.

Su Wen didn't care too much, and said with a light smile, "This Black Mountain master is what I just said, the backer of the tree demon grandma in the Yin Division, a real backer!"

"Why?"

"Because he is a big demon that has been reborn from a black mountain of ghosts and myths accumulated for thousands of years in the underworld of the underworld. He is the king of demons and the king of ghosts. Like the tree demon grandmother, he is half demon and half ghost. Half-ghost, half-demon body!"

"But it is said that they are all half-demon and half-ghost, but in the underworld, the accumulation of thousands of years is not comparable to ordinary monsters. Even the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit like the tree demon grandma must respect her nose and respect this old Montenegro demon. Lord, every year, we have to collect high-quality female ghosts and ghosts, and send them to Wushi City to be concubines for the old Heishan demon, and they have to send many living people's flesh and blood as congratulatory gifts."

"Last night, after Nie Xiaoqian left Ning Caichen and returned to the tree demon's grandmother, she was captured by the tree demon's grandmother and handed over to the Yin soldiers and ghost generals in Wushi City. The wedding team took her to the Yin Division of Wushi City to the old demon of Montenegro."

(End of this chapter)