The Most Powerful Plunder of All Realms in History

After a closer look, it was indeed found that Li Hefeng's person was gone.

"It's crazy, that's not right. The kid was still in front just now. That kid must have spotted us. He ran fast, so hurry up and chase after him. That kid doesn't have wings, so he can't fly."

The six people didn't know that they were already dying.

"Hey, someone actually sent it to my site." Under the ground, the dryad's grandmother was resting, and suddenly sensed the aura of several strangers above his head. For him, an old demon, there is nothing like human essence and blood The vitality attracted him even more.

In an instant, he noticed a few auras on the surface.

He suddenly became excited. In the past, he only ate six or seven people in a month. He didn't expect that six people came at once today, and he could eat to his full.

Afterwards, he directly stuck out his tongue, which was long and ugly, and at the same time, the tongue full of disgusting juice immediately drilled up from the ground.

"Strange, why did I suddenly feel some vibrations on the ground."

One of the six asked doubtfully.

boom! ?.

In the next second, a big tongue came out directly from the surface, and the person who spoke happened to be pierced through, and then was brought underground.

"Old fifth."

"What is that, there are monsters."

"run away"

Apart from anger, the remaining five people were more afraid. As for saving lives, they never thought about it. At this moment, all they had in their hearts were fear and thoughts of running for their lives.

One by one let go of their legs and ran vigorously, wishing that their parents hadn't had an extra leg before.

But it's a pity that they ordinary people, after being targeted by the dryad grandma, how could they escape.

Without the slightest surprise, all six of them belched soon, which was much worse than following Ning Caichen.

The so-called death under the peony flower, ghosts are also romantic. In the original book, the few of them followed Ning Caichen. Although they died in the end, they were romantic before death, but they followed Li Hefeng, and they were not romantic before death.

And Yan Chixia, who was competing with Xiahou swordsman in Lanruo Temple, also felt a monster aura in an instant.

"No, that damned monster has come out to harm people again." Yan Chixia was shocked, and instead of fighting with Xiahou swordsman, she ran out with the Qiankun sword.

"Yan Chixia, why are you running?" Xiahou swordsman saw Yan Chixia running out, and immediately followed.

Only Ning Caichen was left alone.

Ning Caichen was a weak scholar, and he didn't know why the two of them left suddenly. He came here to stay overnight, and it would be better for him if the two left.

Without thinking too much, he walked directly to the dilapidated building of Lanruo Temple.

The cold wind blew past his ears, bringing a chill, Ning Caichen shivered subconsciously, looked around the dark surroundings, and immediately ran towards the attic without daring to stop.

He quickly went up to the second floor. What he didn't know was that in the compartment on the third floor above his head lay the mummy that had been sucked clean by his grandma.

Chapter 9;

The night is drizzly, and the cold wind is blowing.

Sitting in the dilapidated attic, with the lit candles, Ning Caichen began to read the books that hadn't been wet. He was originally a scholar, and he wanted to go to the capital to take the imperial examination and obtain fame, but he didn't make trouble. There is an old woman and an ugly daughter-in-law, and his money and other things have already been used for his studies, so that he has no money to go to Beijing to catch the exam.

Helpless, he had no choice but to go to Jibaozhai to find a job to collect bills. The other party saw that Ning Caichen had a reputation as a scholar and knew that he was a scholar and could read, so he handed over the job to him. That's why these things happen.

He had already made up his mind to go to the restaurant to collect the bill tomorrow, and if he couldn't get it, he would go to another place to collect it. As long as he got the bill, he could go to the capital to take the imperial examination.

With the help of candlelight, Ning Caichen started to read a book, and was absorbed in it for a while, without even noticing a white shadow drifting past outside the room.

……

"Damn it, it's too late." Feeling the evil spirit and the faint smell of blood in the air, Yan Chixia's face was hard to see.

He can be sure that the old tree demon in Lanruo Temple is definitely doing harm again.

He not only practiced swordsmanship, but also practiced Taoism and Buddhism, specializing in subjugating demons and eliminating demons. When he first came to Lanruo Temple, he discovered the thousand-year-old tree demon underground in Lanruo Temple, but the tree demon was powerful. The old demon fought several times, but he didn't get any advantage. In order to prevent the tree demon from harming people, he stayed in Lanruo Temple for half a month.

Half a month ago, he had another opportunity to injure the tree demon, destroying his hundred years of demon power. Unexpectedly, not long after that, the old demon came out to harm people again.

"Yan Chixia, why are you running? Are you afraid of me?" At this moment, Xiahou swordsman's voice came from behind.

"Why are you following here, brother Xiahou, you should leave quickly, this place is very evil."

"Xiemen, I don't think so, you, Yan Chixia, are in such a hurry to drive me away, are you afraid of me?"

"Take it as if I'm afraid of you." Yan Chixia was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xiahou swordsman. This guy had been chasing him for several years in order to pursue the title of being the number one swordsman in the world. He was really speechless.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly noticed a vibration on the ground, and his expression changed immediately.

"No, brother Xiahou, be careful." As soon as the words fell, the ground in front of Xiahou swordsman exploded violently, and a huge tongue came out from the ground.

Xiahou swordsman is also an expert in the Jianghu. Although he doesn't know Taoism, his martial arts are not weak.

When Yan Chixia reminded her, she also reacted.

In an instant, he retreated violently.

"Hmph, you old monster, you dare to attack us without telling others."

Yan Chixia snorted coldly.

"Take my sword, Prajna Paramita." The Qiankun sword in his hand was thrown out immediately.