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At this moment, I saw that Sun Wukong, who had never made a move, who was talking about Journey to the West, suddenly shouted in a cold voice: "What a big courage! Sure!"

Follow the law!

As soon as the fixed word exited, I saw the tree root wrapped around Xiaoqian, which was directly fixed in the air.

"When the old grandson made a lot of trouble in the Tiangong, you still don't know where you are, you dare to save people in front of the old grandson? Courting death!" Sun Wukong said expressionlessly.

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PS: I have something to do at home today, sorry, I will update it as normal tomorrow!So.

Chapter One Hundred and Seventieth: The Old Demon of Montenegro

A Chinese Ghost Story

Sun Wukong said disdainfully, then he set up Jinghong, flew out, raised his hand and grabbed the roots of Grandma Dryad, and with a flick of his wrist, he tore off a piece of the root.

The remaining members of Zhutiancheng saw this scene and immediately killed Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian was injured by Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword, and her ghostly anger was vented. Seeing everyone rushing towards her, her face turned pale with fright.

Everyone's line of sight was immediately blocked, and they only felt that the wind was suddenly rising. Yan Chixia didn't care about Sanqi[-], she picked up her sword and slashed.

"Damn, let this kid run away!" Everyone was furious, and the cooked ducks flew away.

Although this female ghost is not strong, but she has a lot of tricks, and she is able to escape in front of so many members of the City of Heaven.

Besides, Sun Wukong at this time, after tearing off the roots of the tree demon, was astonished, grabbed the roots, followed the vine, and flew directly in the direction of Lanruo Temple.

Seeing Sun Wukong fly away, everyone's eyes moved suddenly, as if they were worried that Sun Wukong would take the lead and take over all the benefits.

Dozens of long rainbows whizzed away.

After everyone left, they saw Xiaoqian's figure fell out of the tree on an inconspicuous old acacia in the woods.

It turned out that Xiaoqian used a white lingerie to block everyone's sight. She thought that if she walked away with a rainbow, everyone would have to take pictures from the sky, so she used a trick and attached herself to the trunk of the tree, and only showed up after everyone left. .

It's just that the three-pointed, two-edged sword's saber qi was still entangled in the wound, and the ghost qi was slowly destroyed by the saber qi, and within two hours, it was bound to vanish.

Thinking that the end of the road is coming, and there is no way to live, Xiaoqian can't help but feel sad. Decades of life and death, honor and disgrace, have all gone by in the blink of an eye.

Thinking of the pain, I actually cried out in the forest.

Who knows, at this time, a thin figure, carrying a few lanterns, walked into the woods.

"Girl, why are you crying here alone in the middle of the night?" The scholar stood behind Xiao Qian and asked softly.

When Xiaoqian turned around, she saw that the scholar turned out to be the poor scholar she saw in the bamboo forest before, who was scared by the wild wolf and hid in Lanruo Temple.

"It's you?" Xiaoqian said.

The scholar was puzzled and said, "Does the girl recognize Xiaosheng?"

Xiaoqian knew that she could not let the scholar know her identity as a female ghost, so she rolled her eyes and said, "I don't know, scholar, go away, I want to be alone."

The scholar was also honest, and after hearing the words, he turned around and was about to leave.

But after walking a few steps, he stopped again, thinking that there was no one in this barren mountain and ridge, so he left and left the girl here alone, and it was late at night, so it would be a bit of a loss of grace, "Confucius said Chengren, Meng said Take justice..."

All kinds of thoughts came, and the scholar gritted his teeth, gathered up his courage, and walked back to Xiaoqian.

"Girl, I think your injury is very serious, why don't you go to the place where you live with Xiaosheng, how about healing first?" the scholar said.

Xiaoqian sighed, knowing that if she didn't give the scholar an explanation, the nerd would definitely pester herself, so she said, "My family is right behind, and they will be here soon, my injury is my family's own. to take care of."

The scholar gave an "oh", was silent for a moment, and then said: "Since the girl's family is coming soon, then Xiaosheng is waiting here. There are many wild wolves here, and Xiaosheng is here to protect the girl comprehensively."

Xiaoqian couldn't help but want to scold the scholar for being pedantic, stupid, and incomprehensible, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't help but become silent again.

For decades, under the control of her grandmother, Xiaoqian has killed many people in Lanruo Temple. She is accustomed to betraying friends for glory, brothers fighting against each other, father and son killing each other, and all kinds of human tragedies.

Although the scholar is long-winded and annoying, his good intentions are genuine. If everyone is like this scholar, born with the heart of a bodhisattva, how can it fall into the hands of grandma, and finally end up as a guest in a foreign land?

"Then wait here!" Xiaoqian said angrily.

Immediately, he stopped talking, stimulated the ghost energy, and began to try to refine the knife energy near the wound.

at the same time.

The people in Zhutiancheng followed Sun Wukong and directly entered the Lanruo Temple.

The tree demon grandmother just wanted to save Xiaoqian, but she had no choice but to stab a hornet's nest. Instead of being rescued, a group of hungry wolves were recruited.

All the people in Zhutian City, the pressure spread from their bodies swept the sky, overwhelmingly pressing down on every corner of Lanruo Temple.

The tree demon hidden in the temple knows that everyone is strong and powerful, and as if facing a great enemy, it directly manifests its own tree demon body...  

Yan Chixia flew to the sky above Lanruo Temple with everyone. Seeing that the woods below were covered in darkness, the forest was full of murderous intentions, and it was eerie and gloomy, so she reminded solemnly: "Be careful, the demon entrenched in Lanruo Temple is a thousand-year-old tree demon, very Good at hiding yourself in this wood."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Then set fire to this forest!"

After all, Yang Jian opened his mouth and spewed out a raging flame, which instantly ignited the woods around Lanruo Temple.

"Yan Chixia, you and I have been together for many years, do you really want to kill them all?" A scream came from the forest, followed by a voice that was neither male nor female.

"Bah! I, Yan Chixia, are upright and upright, how can I be at odds with your monster? Today is either your death or my death!" Yan Chixia said coldly.

"Buzz!"

While speaking, Yan Chixia flicked her wrist, and a large piece of sword light suddenly whizzed away from the sword.