Chapter 121 Layout (First Order!)
Wang Xuan wanted to teach Ning Caichen martial arts, naturally he had bad intentions.

Even though Ning Caichen doesn't have the slightest cultivation base now, as long as the world is in chaos and Ning Caichen starts to raise the flag to rebel, the destiny hidden in him will completely explode.

As long as you have the fortune of Qianlong, it is easy to cultivate yourself from scratch, and when Ning Caichen decides the world, he will definitely become the top powerhouse in the world of Liaozhai!
Wang Xuan taught Ning Caichen martial arts at this time. On the surface, it seemed to be beneficial to Ning Caichen, but what he taught was definitely incompatible with the world of Liaozhai. At that time, it would destroy the foundation of Ning Caichen's cultivation. It will take several times more effort to make up for it.

"At this time, you refuse to practice martial arts with me. After you are punished by the tree demon grandma, you will naturally cry and beg me." Wang Xuan sneered in his heart, and did not force him.

Not long after, the rain outside finally stopped. Ning Caichen was afraid of Xiahou swordsman, and also faintly afraid of Wang Xuan. He didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so he quickly said goodbye to Wang Xuan and the others, and packed his bags out of the pavilion.

Wang Xuan glanced at Ning Caichen's back lightly, and then said lightly to Xiahou swordsman: "Don't you want to find Yan Chixia? Yan Chixia is now at Lanruo Temple outside the city, and I will also ask for it later." where to."

"You go to the city with Ning Caichen, buy a few roast chickens and a few bottles of good wine, and then come to us."

Wang Xuan came out this time to find out the basic situation of the world of Liao Zhai. Now that he has figured it out from Xiahou Swordsman, he naturally has no interest in making another trip, and went to buy food and drink for Yan Chixia.

Swordsman Xiahou quickly agreed, he wanted to learn some martial arts from Wang Xuan, not to mention that Yan Chixia was still at Lanruo Temple, so he had absolutely no reason to refuse.

After Wang Xuan sent Xiahou Swordsman away, he turned and walked towards Lanruo Temple.

Compared with when he left, he went back much faster, and he returned to Lanruo Temple not long after.

Yan Chixia was not in Lanruo Temple at this time, so I don't know where he went.

Wang Xuan shook his head, and didn't stay in Lanruo Temple for too long, but walked towards the back mountain forest where the tree demon's grandmother was.

The trees here are lush and lush, but they don't appear to be full of vitality. Instead, there is an indescribable gloom.

Wang Xuan released his spiritual thoughts to search here, and soon found a locust tree the size of a bowl, with intertwined roots.

What made Wang Xuan even more concerned was that there were more than a dozen urns buried at the root of the old locust tree!

"This should be the columbarium of those female ghosts. Nie Xiaoqian's columbarium is probably here too." Wang Xuan released his spiritual thoughts to watch the surrounding movement, while sacrificing the Qing Ming sword and stabbing it towards the ground.

With one strike of his sword, he dug out a large piece of soil from the ground, and several black ashes urns rolled out of the soil.

With a wave of his sleeve, he was about to take away all these urns.

But at this moment, a big mouth suddenly opened on the trunk of the old locust tree, and it opened its mouth to suck Wang Xuan, and was about to eat him in one bite!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Wang Xuan sneered, and backhanded a shot of the five thunders of the gods, the deep purple thunder directly hit the old locust tree, and immediately made the old locust tree emit a shrill cry. Call.

"Scholar, now that Yan Chixia is not by your side, I will never let you go, grandma!"

The old locust tree pulled out its roots from the ground, and whipped towards Wang Xuan like a whip.

"Sword!" Wang Xuan yelled loudly, and sent Qingming Sword to cut off a few roots immediately.

"Your dryad is weaker than the ones I saw before. I'm afraid this is not your real body, right?" Wang Xuan was slightly disappointed.

The Millennium Dryad sneered and said, "To deal with you, a stinky scholar, why do I need my body? My avatar is enough to eat you up!"

"Hehe, you are quite confident!" Wang Xuan took the Qing Ming Sword back into his hand, and activated the sword formula to slash forward: "Bi Luo Tian Qing!"

He slashed this sword with his cultivation in the middle stage of Taoism. The power of the sword was much stronger than before. The sword's light and sword intent turned into a blue field with a radius of several feet, as if a piece of sky fell down, towards the tree demon grandma. The avatar of the slammed into the past.

"Bang!" The tree demon's avatar resisted the sword forcefully, and a lot of branches and leaves were cut off, but he took the opportunity to wrap the roots around Wang Xuan's body and wrapped him into rice dumplings: "This time you finally know Grandma is amazing..."

The tree demon grandma was about to taunt Wang Xuan and eat him after she fell into extreme fear.How did she know that an extremely fierce breath enveloped her whole body, making her stiff and unable to move.

Then a powerful suction came, pulling her into the boundless darkness.

"A mere avatar is at most equivalent to a half-step metamorphosis state. It doesn't even have the combat power in the early stage of transformation. How dare you brag about it in front of me?" Wang Xuan sneered, and at some point there was an extra body in his hand Three-inch copper coffin.

Although the size of the burial copper coffin was reduced by Wang Xuan, it was a spirit treasure after all, and its power would not have much influence.Using Xuanyin's incarnation in the mid-to-late stage of metamorphosis to activate the burial copper coffin, it would be effortless to kill a tree demon clone that was half a step into the metamorphosis state.

"It's time to leave. If I don't leave, the thousand-year-old tree demon's body will probably be killed." Wang Xuan is naturally not afraid of the thousand-year-old tree demon, but if he kills the thousand-year-old tree demon right now, Then how can Ning Caichen suffer so much?

With a wave of Wang Xuan's sleeves, all the dozen or so urns on the ground disappeared, and he put them into the interspatial ring.

After finishing these, Wang Xuan didn't stay any longer, and directly drove Qingming Jianfei back to Lanruo Temple.

He took out the ashes urns and inspected them one by one. Most of the urns contained a faint white light, which was connected with the luck of those female ghosts.

"These are the ashes urns of ordinary female ghosts. It is useless to keep them. When Yan Chixia comes back, I will hand them over to him for salvation." Wang Xuan pushed all the ashes urns aside, and there was only one urn left in place. .

This columbarium looked no different from other columbaria, but under the gaze of Wang Xuan's golden pupil of luck, there was actually a dark blue luck hidden inside.

"I didn't expect that Nie Xiaoqian also had a cyan natal life. With such a strong luck, she drifted away for half her life, and finally became a ghost and was driven by a thousand-year-old tree demon. This is really a trick of God."

Wang Xuan couldn't help being a little speechless. The dark blue natal luck can definitely be ranked in the top [-] in the world of Liaozhai, but when it comes to Nie Xiaoqian's miserable fate, what else could be the reason?
God's will thinks that Nie Xiaoqian's luck should not be ready yet, so Nie Xiaoqian's natal luck can only be hidden all the time, even if she is reduced to a ghost, she does not show the aura of the protagonist.

(End of this chapter)

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