Chapter 390: The Ancestor of the Sword Immortal

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Just when Yan Chixia noticed the evil spirit outside Lanruo Temple, the figures of Song Xing and Yu Lao also appeared beside him.

Yu Lao's eyes sparkled with light, and there was no longer the turbid color before, "What a strong evil spirit!"

Song Xing looked at the sky that instantly turned pitch black, and said solemnly: "He's coming to Lanruo Temple."

Yan Chixia frowned and murmured: "Does the birth of the demon mean not inside Lanruo Temple, but outside the temple?"

In the pitch-black sky, thunder and lightning intertwined, tearing apart the sky like giant snake shadows.

The strong wind carried raindrops containing demonic energy and hit the open space in front of the temple, causing many potholes to be corroded on the bluestone road outside the temple.

Just when a few people secretly used their true energy and mana to prepare to meet the enemy, the black fog in the sky suddenly stopped outside Lanruo Temple as if they had encountered a nemesis.

It obviously looked like a dilapidated temple without any supernatural revelation, but it prevented the terrifying black mist from entering even further.

"Lanruo Temple indeed hides a big secret."

Yu Lao sighed softly and once again determined that Lanruo Temple must be the sacred place of Buddhism back then.

"The demons are surrounding the temple, waiting for something."

Feeling the terrifying demonic energy coming from the black mist, and the faint roar of filial piety coming from her ears, Yan Chixia's expression did not relax.

If the monsters attack in a large scale, he may be able to survive, but the few mortals in the hall may not survive.

"My hero, my hero, please think of a solution quickly. Why are there so many monsters and monsters outside? Buddha bless you, please don't come in. If I had known better, I wouldn't have taken this road."

The scene outside the temple had already alarmed several people in the hall. When the wealthy businessman came out and saw the terrifying scene, he was so frightened that his face turned pale.

On the other hand, the beautiful concubine beside him had a long stick appearing in her hand. She protected the wealthy businessman behind her and stared at the temple door with a solemn expression. The faint beads of sweat on her forehead revealed a bit of her heart. Timid.

Ning Caichen, who was silent about his strange powers and deranged spirit, was almost scared out of his wits at this moment. His face was pale and his legs were weak. He was reciting the Tao Te Ching silently in his mouth, his eyes widened, and he was listening to the bursts of terror coming from outside with a panic expression. Roar filial piety.

"There is no need to panic for now, those monsters seem to be afraid to enter Lanruo Temple."

Yan Chixia looked at the black mist again and comforted her casually.

"But if they stay outside all the time, we won't be able to get out." The wealthy businessman said anxiously.

"Master, Master Yan and the others have their own plans, don't be too nervous." The concubine next to him couldn't stand it and stopped the wealthy businessman at the exit. The wealthy businessman then shut up, hid in the main hall, and looked out.

He was originally a cloth merchant from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Because he wanted to go to Jinhua to purchase raw materials, he came here alone with his concubine who had excellent martial arts. Who would have expected that he would encounter such a situation, and he felt regretful for a moment.

Yan Chixia stretched out her hand and scattered dozens of copper coins, evenly distributed in the open space in front of the hall. The coins fell to the ground and disappeared in a flash of golden light.

However, everyone felt an invisible force rising from the ground, intercepting all the roars of mourning outside the temple. With their hearts at peace, they were no longer as panicked as before.

Then Yan Chixia took out a few more stacks of talisman papers and asked Xu Xian to stick them on the left and right sides of the main hall.

Xu Xian took the talisman in surprise: "Uncle Master, when did our Sword Immortal Sect have this thing?"

Aren’t talismans something only Buddhists and Taoists play with?

"In these years of conquering demons and demons, I have met several mages. These are gifts from them." Yan Chixia said concisely and concisely.

"These things shouldn't attack for a while. When senior brother and your brothers arrive, we'll protect them and rush out."

The black mist filled the air, causing Yan Chixia's heart to feel as heavy as a big stone.

Until this moment, he still didn't know what the monsters were outside the temple, and he didn't know if they were the monsters mentioned in his senior brother's letter, but the Lanruo Temple under his feet seemed to be somewhat magical, keeping the monsters out and winning more for them. Much time.

"Yu Lao, after five years of separation, can you still fight?" Yan Chixia boldly asked Yu Lao next to her.

Yu Lao smiled carefree: "The old man has been wandering for half his life, and his body is broken. He has not thought about his afterlife for a long time. Lian Po is old and just wants to die."

A demon subduer like him has seen too many life and death, and human tragedies in his life, and his heart has long been stagnant. He has seen through the vicissitudes of the world and smiled at life and death.

"With such a big movement, my senior brother must have arrived. As long as we guard this hall, we will be fine." Yan Chixia comforted her.

Yu Lao said with a smile: "Today I can fight side by side with Yan Chixia and Lu Dongbin. It seems that even though I am an old man, my appearance is glorious."

Song Xing, who was staring at the black fog outside, turned his head and looked at Xu Xian in surprise when he heard Lu Dongbin's name, "Is Lu Dongbin your master?"

Xu Xian nodded: "Sword Immortal of the Tang Dynasty, didn't I tell you?"

You tell a hammer.

Song Xing couldn't help but rolled his eyes, the world was becoming more and more chaotic.

But thinking about Lu Zu in history, it seems that he was indeed from the late Tang Dynasty, which is not too surprising.

Just as the two were talking, a shocking sword light suddenly lit up in the black fog, almost cutting the black fog in half. However, there was too much black fog that spread for hundreds of miles, and soon swarmed up and cut the sword. Light coverage.

"It's Master's sword intention!" Xu Xian suddenly changed his face and said in a loss of voice.

Apparently Lu Dongbin met the demon in the black mist on his way here and had a fight with him!

Judging from the momentum of the fight between the two sides, the strength of the demon in the black mist was far superior to that of Zhao Guizhen. Even the Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin was unable to break through its interception for a while.

"Senior nephew, please stay here, I will go pick up senior brother!"

Seeing Lu Dongbin trapped in the black mist, Yan Chixia pulled out the sword from her waist and went to rescue him without saying a word.

"I will go with you."

Yu Lao stretched out his hand and made a move. The child who was originally staying in the main hall quickly jumped on the old man's shoulder. Only then did Xu Xian realize that this lifelike child turned out to be Yu Lao's puppet.

Mr. Yu threw another paper crane. The paper crane swelled up in the air and became three feet in size, suspended in the air.

"It will be faster if I take my crane."

"You have to work hard to get old."

The situation was urgent, and Yan Chixia was not polite. She and Yu Lao both jumped on the paper crane, flew out of Lanruo Temple, and plunged into the black mist.

Yan Chixia and Mr. Yu left one after another, and Xu Xian and Song Xing were left outside the hall. The wealthy businessman hiding in the hall was anxious: "Hey, why is Master Yan gone? What should we do? This female hero, hurry up Think of a way."

Xu Xian gave the wealthy businessman a cold look and said, "Shut up. My uncle has gone to pick up my master. He will be back soon and hide quietly in the hall. The monsters won't be able to get in for a while."

Even if a monster enters Lanruo Temple, the Tiangang Three-Element Formation that Yan Chixia just laid out with copper coins is enough to withstand it for a while.

But before Xu Xian could finish speaking, the black mist in front of the temple suddenly rolled and squirmed like a living creature, scaring the wealthy businessman into screaming.

Before Xu Xian could say anything, a silver light flashed in the black fog, and then the silver light emerged from the black fog, broke through the black fog blockade, and headed towards the main hall.

Just as Song Xing was about to intercept, Xu Xian exclaimed: "Silver Sword Flying Book!"

He reached out and made a move, and a sword intent flew into the air. The silver light hovered in the air and fell directly into Xu Xian's palm.

Xu Xian's face was solemn, and he made a quick seal. The silver sword burst out with a burst of light, and then an anxious male voice came from it: "The demon blocks the road, the sea toad is attacked, the sword immortal is from the same sect, please help as soon as you see the news!"