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Zhang Chulan: "Brother Lin, I, Zhang Chulan, have come to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story. I brought the old Taoist priest with me."

Xiongba: "Zhang Chulan, you are not a human being. You tricked me into giving away the Xuanyuan Sword."

Uncle Jiu: "I don't accept it. Ning Caichen, you look down on me."

Ning Caichen: "I, Uncle Jiu, don't misunderstand. Caichen just thinks Zhang Chulan is too good to me. He just asked me to pre-sell the Xuanyuan Sword to him."

Puff!

Huang Rong and the witch Ling couldn't help laughing.

Xiongba, Uncle Jiu, Yang Guang and Ying Zheng were speechless. Ning Caichen was too easy to fool.

Witch Spirit: "Zhang Chulan, Xuanyuan Sword is indeed a magic sword, but this Xuanyuan Sword belongs to Yan Chixia. If you take it away, Yan Chixia will eat you alive."

Zhang Chulan: "What are you afraid of! Yan Chixia is at most in the Golden Core Stage, but he has gained the power to deal with evil spirits by relying on Xuanyuan Sword and the magic spells he learned to subdue demons."

"It is estimated that Yan Chixia may not even be able to condense a golden core."

Witch Spirit: "Maybe he is in the Nascent Soul Stage. Don't forget that Yan Chixia can leave his soul and return to his place. Unlike Zhiqiu Yiye, whose soul left his body and could not return directly The body."

Uncle Jiu: "The soul leaving the body is nothing. This Lin can do it. Not to mention Lin, I am a cultivator of the Maoshan Sect, and anyone can do it."

Zhang Chulan: "Uncle Jiu, I can't refute you with this statement."

"But after the soul leaves the body, it will be too damaged. Can it return to the body?"

Uncle Jiu: "No. Hey, Zhang Chulan, you actually go with the point of view of the witch spirit!"

Zhang Chulan: "What the witch spirit said is right. And the situation in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story may be more complicated. All I know is the plot."

Lanruo Temple.

Ning Caichen frowned. He only knew now that the Xuanyuan Sword belonged to Yan Chixia.

"Zhang Chulan, you really came. But the Xuanyuan Sword belongs to that old Taoist. I pre-sold it to you, which is wrong."

Zhang Chulan stared at Ning Caichen and said, "Ning Caichen, the Xuanyuan Sword belongs to the capable, so you should not have any psychological burden."

Ning Caichen had a complicated expression when he heard this.

Xiongba: "Why do you think Ning Caichen is so fussy?"

Ying Zheng: "He is just a scholar."

Yang Guang: "I don't think he will be successful."

Ning Caichen's face darkened.

The group members didn't think much of him.

Yes, he is just a scholar.

Jia Jia Building, in the living room.

Lin Yi looked at the scene in Lanruo Temple.

Zhang Chulan was setting up the barrier and dealt with the mummy under the wooden board of the Sutra Pavilion.

Ning Caichen was startled.

"Zombies, they are zombies!" Ning Caichen covered his mouth and exclaimed.

Zhang Chulan patted Ning Caichen on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, they are just zombies, and they are just very weak corpses."

"You, Ning Caichen, act like a man."

Ning Caichen scratched his head awkwardly, "ButYes, I don't know magic, I'm just a mortal. "

Zhang Chulan said: "Don't worry, you made a deal with me, I will protect you."

Xiongba: "Ning Caichen, do you need my help?"

"Look, there are hundreds of thousands of monsters behind me."

"Moreover, there are many masters under my command."

Biochemical Nuwa frowned.

Who is Xiongba chatting with?

Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Miss Mingyue also showed a thoughtful look.

Uncle Jiu: "Haha, Lin has returned to Maoshan Sect. Now the entire Maoshan Sect regards Lin as the head."

Witch Spirit: "Uncle Jiu, you are so happy just to be the head of Maoshan Sect. You should practice and rise as soon as possible, so as not to be remembered by gods and Buddhas."

Uncle Jiu: "That's right. ”

“But cultivation is too boring and slow. Now is also the End of the Dharma Era.”

“Even if Lin practices immortality, it does not seem to resonate with the Heavenly Dao.”

Witch Spirit: “It may be because the level of your world is high. And here, it is also the End of the Dharma Era. The spiritual energy is extremely thin.”

Uncle Nine: “Hey, Zhang Chulan, how is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth over there?”

Zhang Chulan: “The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story is real, and it is quite huge. It’s just that the corpse qi here is very heavy. It’s full of ghosts.”

Uncle Nine: “Lin is thinking about going to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story. No wonder there are so many demons in that world.”

Witch Spirit: “Zhang Chulan, how are you going to help Ning Caichen next? "

Zhang Chulan chuckled.

Looked at Ning Caichen.

"Ning Caichen, pre-sell the land of Lanruo Temple directly. You can get points and buy immortal cultivation."

Zhang Chulan said.

Lin Yi smiled.

It is definitely a good thing that Zhang Chulan guided Ning Caichen to attack Lanruo Temple.

Lin Yi continued to stare.

Ning Caichen hesitated and expressed his incomprehension.

Zhang Chulan was speechless, "Read the chat group rules yourself."

"Well, old Taoist priest, let's go out and take a look."

The old Taoist priest nodded.

Witch spirit: "Yan Chixia will definitely be shocked by your appearance."

Uncle Jiu: "Yan Chixia, that old Taoist priest, Lin really wants to see him. "

The group members were all staring at the video screen.

Lin Yi was also staring, "Well, the scene of the Lanruo Temple courtyard is very familiar. It seems that this scene is the same as the original in the plot. It's just that the courtyard is actually bigger, and the outside is even more blue, and it's spooky. "

In the late night of Lanruo Temple, there were only two houses with lights.

One is Yan Chixia, and the other is Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen's house creaked open.

Yan Chixia's expression changed slightly, "Hey, two footsteps!"

He suddenly opened his eyes.

Yan Chixia stood up and came to the window. Through the broken window, he saw two figures in the courtyard.

"One old and one young. Taoist people!"

Yan Chixia's eyes lit up.

The old Taoist's eyes were like lightning, locking onto Yan Chixia, and he was excited, "Yes, it's really Yan Chixia!"

Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up even more, "Yan Chixia, come out."

Yan Chixia blew his beard and glared at him, pushed open the door, and strode out, "Hmph, how do you know my name, old Taoist?"

Yan Chixia could tell from the auras of Zhang Chulan and the old Taoist that they were human beings.

And they were not ordinary people.

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Uncle Jiu: "This is Yan Chixia, he is not young anymore."

Xiongba: "The old Taoist looks very lively, but he looks a bit rough."

Yang Guang: "This old Taoist is definitely capable."

Huang Rong: "Is that the sword box behind him?"

Witch Spirit: "Yes. The sword box contains Xuanyuan Sword."

Lin Pingzhi: "Hiss, Xuanyuan Sword, the magic sword."

Lin Yi stared at Yan Chixia who appeared in Lanruo Temple and muttered: "Yan Chixia's cultivation is average. It is just the Jindan period. There are also Taoism's palm thunder mantra and painting symbols. "= |" Even if it is a fixed spell, Yan Chixia will. Are you the person of the dart? "| = | Zhang Chulan shook his head," No, we are the people who descended the demon. "

Zhang Chulan continued: "I have a connection with the old Taoist priest and Ning Caichen, so I want to protect him. As for the reason, you, the old Taoist priest, don't worry about it."

Yan Chixia snorted coldly: "Hmph, whatever you want. But I want to remind you that although you are not ordinary people, you are all cultivators, but the area around Lanruo Temple is not peaceful."

The old Taoist priest said: "Thank you for your reminder, Taoist priest Yan."

Ning Caichen walked out and said: "Taoist priest Yan, thank you for your reminder before. It's really not peaceful here. That's why I asked Zhang Chulan and the old Taoist priest to help."

Yan Chixia frowned when he heard it, ".Did you really ask them?!"

Even more surprised and inexplicably surprised.

Why do you think Ning Caichen is an ordinary scholar?

You said that you invited two cultivators. Yan Chixia felt that Ning Caichen was so poor that he lived in a dilapidated temple and was still cheating here.

"That's enough. I won't care about you anymore."

Yan Chixia wanted to go back and lie down to rest.

Zhang Chulan said: "Don't. YouOld friend Xiahou Swordsman will be here soon. "

Yan Chixia was stunned, "How did you know?"

The voice had just fallen.

Xiahou Swordsman's voice echoed, "Haha, Yan Chixia, I have searched thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally found you here in Lanruo Temple."

"Hmph, you really make me find you hard."

Yan Chixia was stunned, glanced at Zhang Chulan, and then looked over, Xiahou Swordsman, who had also landed.

"Xiahou, why are you always haunting me? I, the old Taoist, have been avoiding you, and you still come."

Yan Chixia said depressedly.

Xiahou Swordsman said: "Master Yan, the sword duel is our agreement."

Yan Chixia was fuming with anger, because of Xiahou Swordsman's self-willed idea, "Hmph, since you are here, let's have a duel. ”

Uncle Nine: “Hey, Ning Caichen, the swordsman in your world is quite powerful, and seems to be a martial arts grandmaster.”

Xiongba: “Uncle Nine, can you see it? This Xiahou swordsman is at least a martial arts grandmaster, and he is only one step away from reaching the realm of heaven and man. If so, maybe he can subdue demons and monsters.”[]

Uncle Nine: “Well, a martial arts grandmaster in the realm of heaven and man can sense the power of heaven and earth. He can definitely subdue demons and monsters. But he has to practice the magic method of subduing demons and monsters.”

“Only by using the mutual generation and mutual restraint of the five elements of heaven and earth can we effectively subdue demons and monsters, which is different from physical attacks.”

Witch Spirit: “Xiahou swordsman will die.”

Zhang Chulan: “Yes. He would have been sucked into a mummy by the female ghost after he appeared. ”

Xiong Ba: “Hiss, is it so terrifying?”

Ning Caichen: “Ah. Xiahou Swordsman will die!”

Fuck!

Zhang Chulan looked at Ning Caichen and spoke directly.

Xiahou Swordsman really heard what Ning Caichen said and said angrily: “Scholar, how dare you curse me!”

“Hmph, considering that you are a mortal, I won’t bother with you!”

Yan Chixia was stunned and looked at Ning Caichen. He felt that Ning Caichen, the scholar, always had a weird look and was still in a daze, as if Ning Caichen was communicating with others.

Ning Caichen also said to Xiahou Swordsman: “It was the immortals who talked about you and said that you would be sucked into a mummy by a female ghost. Well, Xiahou hero, don’t mind it. Zhang Chulan also knows it, you can ask him. ”

Zhang Chulan glanced at Ning Caichen, speechless.

And Xiahou Jianke's eyes were like lightning, "Who are you? Well, there is also an old Taoist priest! Wearing such a Taoist robe, it seems that you and Yan Chixia are not from the same sect."

Yan Chixia was also speechless.

The old Taoist priest was even more speechless, "Humph, what do you know?"

A cold voice, a look.

A stomp of the foot.

In an instant, the old Taoist priest's voice waves shocked people, his eyes flashed with golden light, and a formation diagram rose from his feet, running endlessly.

Yan Chixia and Xiahou Jianke were stunned...