Best Ascension

Chapter 352 Nameless Wild Temple
Ten days later, on an official road outside Qian'an City in the southwest of Songlan Mansion, more than a dozen red-armored knights were guarding three carriages and moving forward slowly.

Each of these red-armored knights is imposing, with a strong innate qi unstoppable overflowing, they are all a group of innate Wuzong.

The face of the leader was like a jujube, and a long sword without a scabbard hung on his waist. The blade of the sword gleamed with a cold light, and there was a layer of faint aura, but it was a first-class dharma sword.

This team of red-armored knights is the famous Red Dragon Riders of the Great Gu Dynasty, who are responsible for protecting the court's high-ranking officials and nobles, and the leader is a Red Dragon Captain.

As dusk gradually fell, the official road was sparsely populated, and a ruined temple suddenly appeared in the distance.

"My lord, it's getting late. Let's find a place to stay. When we get up early tomorrow, we should be able to reach Qian'an City." The Chilong captain sent his horse to the carriage and whispered inside. .

A middle-aged man's voice with a cold tone suddenly came from the carriage: "Well, I understand, please trouble Lieutenant Jiang to see if there is a suitable place to stay nearby.".

Captain Chilong immediately replied after hearing the words: "My lord, there is a ruined temple a few miles ahead, just to rest for one night."

"Well, let's go to the temple to rest for one night."

"Yes, my lord."

Just as the temple wall was collapsing, the man and mouse screamed out of frustration.

Hearing this sound, the group of rats immediately became more violent and more fearless.

Seeing a huge ball of strange fist light sweeping out, countless squirrels were the first to bear the brunt. As soon as they touched the fist light, they were strangled into flesh by the hidden turbulent fist power out of thin air, clearing a large open space in an instant.

But this time, the target was not the swarm of rats in front of them, but the wall behind them.

Compared to this side, the other side is the main battlefield, and the target of the middle-aged Rat is the soon-to-be Prime Minister.

In a blink of an eye, the white-faced old man and others had to retreat to the temple, and the situation was precarious.

Boom!

A majestic, well-built, white-faced old man stepped out from the carriage. Beside the old man was a young woman with a tulle covering her face. The woman had a graceful figure and a fragrant fragrance.

The red dragon knights are all innate martial arts, and each of them can barely deal with one or two first-level monster rats, and if there are more, they will be reduced to rats eating blood.

But in the next second, there was a rustling outside the temple gate, and the ground trembled slightly, as if countless small animals were gathered outside, crawling and running around the ruined temple.

This punch seemed to consume a large part of the two-horned book boy's strength.

Then, a group of knights surrounded the white-faced old man and the tulle woman and filed into the ruined temple. They saw that two fires, one large and one small, had already been lit under the altar in front of the earthen temple.

At this moment, the young scholar who was obsessed with reading suddenly burst out laughing, and praised repeatedly: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful! Humans and ghosts have different paths, good and evil are rewarded! Taoist Zhao beheaded again A ghost.

But as the rustling sound outside resounded, the bloody eyes reappeared, and most of the people present couldn't laugh even if they wanted to.

The black shadow flickered, and the man and mouse came to kill him in person. His strength is not low, his actions are as fast as the wind, his claws are flying, and his monster power is like the wind. He backed away.

Jiang Xiaowei remained calm in the face of danger, and hurriedly stepped back in front of the crowd, while giving orders in a hurried voice, the magic sword in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, flashed for a moment, and slashed out continuously, and saw pieces of sword light swaying out.

Next to him was a half-grown book boy with sideburns. At this time, the child was weakly throwing branches into the fire.

In the next moment, around the ruined temple, a large number of gray-haired mice rubbed against the ground and walls at the same time, jumped and flew up, and rushed to bite everyone present without fear of death.

As soon as these first-order monster rats showed up, they took the initiative to find the red dragon knight, and immediately fought with them.

Seeing this, the book boy jumped three feet high angrily, with his hips on his hips and roared back arrogantly: "Boy, don't scare me with a broken sword. Yes. Besides, it’s not the two of you who are going to deal with you, but the bastard who takes the demon as his father.”

At first glance, this person looks like a mouse spirit reincarnated.

"Hehe, the concubine will not force the captain. Master, let's eat!" Seeing this, the woman in tulle didn't get angry, she just gently pushed the white-faced old man next to her, and said softly.

Seeing this, Xiaowei Jiang raised his sword eyebrows upside down. Suddenly, with a movement of the magic sword in his hand, three white sword lights shot out, piercing through the door in a flash.

A very small number of squirrels are much larger than their companions, almost the size of ordinary wolf dogs. They exude a faint monster aura, and they are actually first-class monster mice.

Jiang Xiaowei's expression changed slightly when he heard the words, at this moment the white-faced old man who was protected behind the altar suddenly said: "Well, Jiang Xiaowei, don't listen to other people's nonsense easily, these three behave suspiciously, they must be the same group. Hurry up and take it down."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xiaowei's face changed, and he suddenly jumped up from the ground while shouting loudly. At the same time, he drew out the magic sword from his waist, held it in front of him, and stared outside the temple gate expressionlessly.

After finishing speaking, Captain Chilong patted his horse and left, and then ordered his knights to speed up their horses
So, the team immediately accelerated a few points.

"No, there is movement outside!"

"Squeak!"

This mouse is petite in size, with cunning and agile eyes, and its black fur is as smooth as satin, with a strong demonic aura surging from its body. It is a second-order demon mouse comparable to Foundation Establishment.

"Hey, without my uncle's permission, no one can leave this place alive."

Jiang Xiaowei swung the Dharma sword, and the swords slashed out like blades. Each sword could clear a slice, but there were too many rats in front of him. No matter how many he killed, the number of rats in front of him would still not decrease.

Among them, sitting beside the big fire was a handsome young scholar. The scholar was engrossed in his writing, and seemed to have not noticed that a group of uninvited guests had come to the temple.

After punching, his little face turned pale, and then suddenly turned his head and shouted at the scholar: "My lord, I only have one punch left. Now you either untie my restraint, or make a quick move. Otherwise, we They're all dead here tonight. There's a big one out there!"

"Stand back, my lord!"

"Thank you Madam for your kindness. I'd better eat with my brothers." Jiang Xiaowei shook his head and refused after taking a look at her.

"Get out of my way!" Immediately from the other side of the temple, the two-horned book boy shouted in disgust, stretched out his white and tender fist, and punched hard.

However, these gray-haired rats were not afraid of life and death, and under the control of the leader, they rushed towards the two-horned book boy even more fearlessly.

After a while, the fire was lit, and all the objects were put in place one by one. The old man and the tulle girl both entered the couch. There were more than a dozen exquisite dishes in front of them, and there was even a jug of sake beside them.

A black light broke through the night, fell outside the temple gate, and turned into a black-haired mouse about a foot long.

Not only that, even the entire temple wall was blasted out by the beam of light into a huge hole as tall as a person. After the beam of light broke through the temple wall, there was still power left, and while plowing the ground into a three-foot-wide pit, Disappeared in the deep night.

At the same time, the other red dragon knights pulled out their weapons one after another, protected the two white-faced old men with serious expressions and retreated behind the altar,
After one blow, Jiang Xiaowei turned his head sharply, pointed at the three scholars with his sword, and shouted violently: "Where are you, Fang Xiaoxiao? You dare to attack the imperial court officials, aren't you afraid of being punished by the nine clans?"

suddenly,
The middle-aged doctor suddenly lay on the ground, a large amount of gray and black coarse hair grew rapidly all over his body, his head began to distort and deform, his lower jaw protruded forward, his two front teeth protruded from his lips, looking huge and sharp, and his mustache suddenly spread out like a mouse. beard.

Countless mice were crowded together, and there seemed to be a large gray blanket on the ground and wall.Densely packed rat heads protruded from the blanket, with dense blood blinking on them.

Immediately, a faint scent of sandalwood permeated the temple.

"Well, even so, let's go in! After driving for a day, everyone is tired." The white-faced old man ordered immediately after listening.

There is Yan Ruyu in the ancient books, but who knows that the beautiful woman is a painted skin demon!

Beside the smaller bonfires, there was a middle-aged man with a mustache and a yellow cloth coat.

This book boy's face is immature, but his voice is unusually old-fashioned. His voice is old and hoarse, like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes.

At this moment, there was no sound outside the temple, and no one was seen.

Seeing the Lord's appearance, Jiang Xiaowei's face changed wildly, and he shouted: "No, my lord, quickly take out the official seal."

After listening, the delicate scholar said without raising his head: "You block it first, I just wrote the beginning of this 'Grandma Yinshanhuai' and I can't stop writing."

One person received the order immediately, entered the temple first, walked out after a while, clasped his fists and replied:
"Reporting to the captain, they are just three passers-by. The subordinates have already questioned them. One is a doctor who sells medicine, one is a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, and the last one is a scholar's boy."

There was a scream of screams, and the bloody eyes outside the temple disappeared instantly.

By the way, this awakening mantra must also be written, so as to save some people from being indistinguishable from ghosts. "

Not long after, the convoy came to the ruined temple and parked in the open space outside the temple.

The middle-aged man with a mustache held up a handful of incense sticks, lit them by the fire, and then stuck the sticks of incense sticks on the ground near his feet, forming a five-foot circle, surrounding himself in the middle.

Hey!
Seeing this, the double-horned book boy felt a wave of malice, he let out a strange laugh, sat down on the horse, and punched out again, the punch was like a thick beam of light, and he rushed out unstoppably, smashing the people in front of him. The rat colony was all emptied.

About half an hour later, the old man and the tulle woman had finished eating, and the leftover lettuce had been removed. The red dragonriders spread out around the two of them, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to adjust their breath with their eyes closed.

At this time, there was a sharp rat cry in the darkness near the ruined temple.

When Xiaowei Jiang saw it, he was very anxious, "My lord, it's too late, quickly take out the official seal! The official seal has the blessing of the fortune of the country, and it is the nemesis of all evil spirits."

"My lord, get out of here quickly." Jiang Xiaowei fixed his eyes on the scholar, the book boy and the middle-aged doctor, and shouted without looking back.

"Well, what Ma'am said is, let's eat!" It was the white-faced old man who just woke up from a dream, and suddenly said in a low tone.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look." Seeing this, Xiaowei Jiang's expression darkened immediately, and he ordered to the knight next to him.

At this time, the middle-aged Lang Zhong smiled and said, his mustache looked weird and ridiculous.

"Be careful of that human mouse, and also pay attention to whether there are rat demons haunting outside! I will call one, two, three, and everyone will rush out together."

At this time, the Red Dragon Knight took out some dried meat from his body, and also started to eat quietly.

After finishing these words, a powerful aura gradually rose from his body, and a red light suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows. After flying into the air, it swelled countless times in an instant, and evolved into a huge nine-petal flame red lotus. Attracted everyone's attention.

In the dark night, pairs of blood-colored eyes suddenly appeared out of thin air from the cracks in the wall by the door and the air leak in the roof, the eyes were full of greed and hunger.

"Fuck, I'm so unlucky in eight lifetimes that I tricked you!" Seeing this, the book boy yelled, and couldn't help but backed away slowly.

When the other knights entered the earth temple, Captain Jiang gave an order, and all the knights immediately worked together skillfully. Some cleaned up the open space, some went out to find firewood, and some unloaded bedding, tables and stools, and lacquered tea boxes from the carriage. And many other objects.

"Lieutenant Jiang, we have a lot of food here, and we can't finish it. Why don't you come over and eat some together." The tulle woman glanced at him, and Xiaowei Jiang, who was in armor, suddenly said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the two-cornered book boy next to the scholar suddenly seemed to be excited, and dropped the branch in his hand, and shouted with disgust on his face: "Hey, sir, don't you think this place stinks! Besides, don't you care about it?" Don't you care? If you don't care, if something from outside rushes in, I won't stop it later."

Squeak!

With several bangs of "boom" and "boom", the walls on both sides of the temple shattered and opened, and densely packed gray-haired rats poured in from the gap.

At this time, Zhao Sheng put down his brush, stood up, stretched his waist, and said, "Stop shouting! You guarded the whole way, didn't you see that the woman had a ghost? Your family has grown up long ago. The family's puppet plaything."

Squeak!
At this moment, countless gray-haired rats the size of cats poured into the temple in all directions from the door, wall, roof, and other places.

At this moment, the white-faced old man seemed to have heard nothing, and stayed where he was expressionless, motionless, but he remembered to firmly hold the tulle woman's arm.

Chilongwei is worthy of being an elite, as expected, they are all well-trained.

When Xiaowei Jiang saw the adults speak, he immediately waved his hands to signal his subordinates to go in.

Because at this moment, a stream of stench was mixed with gusts of cold wind and poured into the temple, and the air was quickly filled with a strong stench of stench.

"what?!"

A group of red dragonriders surrounded the old man and walked to the gate of the earth temple, but saw the flames flickering inside.There was a faint sound of laughter and fights.

The middle-aged doctor at the other side of the fire seemed to be startled by the scholar's voice, and looked up in a daze.

"The red dragon knights line up, immediately escort the adults and rush out."

"Yes, my lord."

The rat blanket slowly squirmed and approached everyone.The open space in the temple is rapidly shrinking visible to the naked eye.

"Ah, it's Karma Red Lotus!"

"My lord, we are saved! Scholar, no, the expert is the Red Lotus Walker of the state religion."

Looking at the faces of ecstasy, surprise, and fear, Zhao Sheng suddenly smiled slightly, and turned his eyes to the silent woman in tulle.

"Today, I wanted to wait for the little mouse to throw itself into the trap, but I didn't expect that a ghost cultivator would come to the door on its own initiative while hugging the grass and beating the rabbit. Wonderful! The theory of luck is really wonderful!"

(End of this chapter)