Chapter 664: Don’t be afraid, girl, I will protect you!

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After the female ghosts left, Grandma Dryad sat alone in the hall.

A voice suddenly sounded.

"That snake was too incompetent and was killed by Li Daoxuan."

"And you, as incompetent as it is."

Grandma Dryad trembled, and the majesty she had felt in front of the female ghost disappeared in an instant. She shivered, fearful, and quickly knelt down.

"Master, forgive me. It's all that Yan Chixia's fault. He has the Heavenly Master Xu Xun's Dragon-Slaying Divine Sword in his hand. I, I am not sure of defeating him..."

"However, there has been a big breakthrough in what you asked me to do. I believe that it will be successful in the near future!"

The voice fell silent.

Sweat kept falling on the dryad's face, and she didn't even dare to look up.

In the eyes of the female ghosts, she is a superior Yang God demon who can cover up the Great Tang Dynasty's Zhoutian Star Formation and dominate one side. In fact, she knows it very well in her heart.

If it weren't for the help of her master, she would have been found by the group of Hidden Dragons long ago, and she would have died and been buried.

In front of her master, she, the so-called Yang Shen Da Yao, is really no different from an ant.

After a moment, something fell in front of her eyes. It was a small, gray bag tied with a green rope. It looked simple and unpretentious.

"Yan Chixia killed you. Originally, you were bound to die by his sword."

Grandma Dryad's expression changed drastically.

"But this thing can help you defeat Yan Chixia and change your luck and life."

Grandma Dryad was immediately overjoyed and said gratefully: "Thank you master, thank you master!"

"We can't delay that matter any longer. Li Daoxuan has already freed up his hands. We must get it done before he finds out."

"Yes, master, please rest assured that my subordinates will get that done as soon as possible!"



In the early morning, Ning Caichen packed his bags and prepared to embark on the road to Beijing.

Not to rush for the exam, but to prepare to study in the Imperial College.

He is quite talented among people from all over the country. He has beautiful handwriting, can compose poems, has a handsome appearance, elegant temperament and personable demeanor.

When they learned that he was going to study in the Imperial College, the enthusiastic and brave girls of the Tang Dynasty plucked up the courage to present embroidered sachets and purses.

But Ning Caichen didn't accept any of them.

In addition to his bookcase and luggage, he only brought one thing with him, something that his mother forced on him and asked him to keep it safe.

Get on the ferry and follow the boatman to ferry the boat down the river.

After half a month of exhausting boating and traveling on parallel waterways, he finally entered Henan Road and arrived near Luoyang. The moment he landed, he staggered and almost fell, and something fell out of his arms.

It was a wood-carved Taoist priest, with disheveled hair and a sword, handsome features, and an aura of awe. However, for some unknown reason, there was a slight crack on the wood carving.

Ning Caichen was about to bend down to pick it up, but saw a slender white hand picking it up for him and handing it back to him.

"Thank you——"

Ning Caichen was slightly startled, because the brother in front of him was dressed in white with a gold belt and a wooden hairpin inserted at an angle. He was extremely handsome, and his demeanor was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

"Brother, this wood carving is interesting. Do you want to sell it?"

Ning Caichen shook his head quickly and said: "No, no!"

For some reason, when the man in white held the wooden carving, Ning Caichen felt that the wooden Taoist seemed to come to life and was particularly agile.

The man in white didn't force anything, and gave it back to him with a slight smile, saying, "My surname is Li, and my given name is Xuan. I wonder if my brother's surname is different?"

"My name is Ning Caichen."

When Li Daoxuan heard this name and saw this familiar wooden sculpture, his heart moved slightly.

Twenty years ago, he killed Moro in Luoyang. Lanruo Temple was the headquarters of the Moro sect. Before Master Sanle died, he said he left a gift for himself at Lanruo Temple.

The gift was the female sword among the Three Five Evil-Slaying Male and Female Swords. However, when he arrived at the temple, he found that the bodhi tree demon had already arrived first and took it as a threat.

Naturally, he couldn't bear the bad temper and killed the tree demon as soon as possible.

It is worth mentioning that at that time, there was a woodcutter who was killed by a tree demon and his soul wandered in the mountains without rest. Li Daoxuan gave him a piece of Bodhi wood to treat his mother's illness and asked him to go home and see his newborn son.

The other party only used half a piece of Bodhi wood to cure the old mother's illness. With the remaining half piece, he carved a Taoist priest in the shape of Li Daoxuan and left it to the newborn child.

"Brother Li, my mother said that this Taoist was very kind to our family and asked me to worship this wooden sculpture during the New Year and holidays. Later, Luoyang collapsed and there were countless casualties, but our family was safe. It was only later that I discovered that this wooden sculpture had too many A crack.”

"But since then, we have switched to our cousins ​​in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and today, we finally returned to Luoyang."

Ning Caichen's eyes showed emotion.

Since meeting at the ferry, he has been traveling with Brother Li. He has become familiar with him along the way and admires Brother Li's knowledge.

The two of them were walking and chatting, and the sky turned dark before they knew it.

"Oops, we were so engrossed in chatting that our pace is slow. I'm afraid we won't be able to make it to the city to rest tonight."

Ning Caichen looked around and found a desolate place, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

Wild wolves often appear in the mountains at night. If you camp here, you may be afraid of an accident.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and said: "Brother Ning, I have very good eyesight and can vaguely see an abandoned ancient temple in the distance. Why don't we go there and spend the night?"

Ning Caichen looked carefully, but couldn't see anything.

"Let's go, if I say yes, then there must be!"

Li Daoxuan walked forward, and Ning Caichen quickly followed. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the fog around him was getting heavier and heavier, and he shivered subconsciously.

After walking for a while, he saw Brother Li stopped and quietly looking at a stone tablet.

"Ran...Wakadera."

Although the stone tablet was covered with vines after years of baptism, Ning Caichen still recognized these three words.

His eyes flashed and he said: "My mother seemed to have mentioned this name before, saying that Lanruo Temple was once quite famous in Luoyang, but it declined later for unknown reasons."

"Maybe it's because it's haunted."

Li Daoxuan's voice had a hint of ridicule.

Ning Caichen trembled slightly and subconsciously tightened the wooden sculpture in his arms.

At this moment, a voice sounded from above the two people's heads, rough and deep.

"Hey, you two scholars, get out of here!"

Ning Caichen looked up and looked surprised.

I saw a Taoist reclining on the big locust tree in front of the temple. He was tall and tall, with dark skin and beard and hair like a halberd. He looked like Zhong Kui. He had a long sword in his arms and a wine pot in his hand.

He didn't know how the slender branches could withstand his burly body.

"Brother, we want to stay here for one night. Lanruo Temple is so big, we won't disturb you."

Ning Caichen said politely.

Yan Chixia sneered and said, "There are monsters in this temple. If you are not afraid of death, just stay here."

Hearing this, Ning Caichen showed fear and hesitation.

Li Daoxuan laughed loudly and said: "Brother Ning, you and I have read the books of sages and cultivated the aura of awe-inspiring people. As long as we are upright, even if there are evil spirits, what can we do?"

After saying that, he stood up and stepped into the gloomy ancient temple without any fear on his face.

Yan Chixia's eyes showed a look of respect, and she secretly thought that this man is a noble gentleman, so courageous.

But if it's an ordinary monster, that's it. A Confucian scholar can repel evil spirits with a righteous heart and a breath of awe, but the monster in Lanruo Temple is not simple...

Ning Caichen looked ashamed and quickly followed.

Yan Chixia shook her head on the tree and sighed.

It seems that I have trouble sleeping again tonight.

He was a little surprised. He had already set up a formation outside, so how could these two people still come in?

Also, why was the Dragon-Slaying Magic Sword in his arms suddenly trembling.

Could it be that Master had a premonition of something and was giving himself a warning?



Entering the abandoned temple, the house was severely damaged and surrounded by dust. The moonlight shone through the large hole in the roof and shone on the abandoned statue covered with spider webs, which felt inexplicably penetrating.

Li Dao

In contrast, Ning Caichen was a little panicked and couldn't help but look around.

He looked at Li Daoxuan, who was calm and composed, and secretly admired him. He felt that Brother Li was really extraordinary. Compared with him, he had read the sages' books for so many years in vain.

Ning Caichen touched the wooden sculpture in his arms again, finally feeling a little safer.

Although Li Daoxuan was falling asleep at the moment, he was still thinking in his mind.

The first is Yan Chixia. I didn't expect that Yan Chixia, who loved to be clean and never drank alcohol, would now look like this.

It can be seen that he is deliberately imitating Xu Qingxuan back then.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of memory for his master.

The reason why he didn't show up to recognize him and directly took down the tree demon in Lanruo Temple was because he was afraid of alerting the enemy.

When the soul travels to Lingshan, the empress spreads the word "Lanruo Temple", which must be of great significance.

Li Daoxuan felt that this was likely to involve the stranger who stole Sister Yu's human soul and helped Li Zhi in his dream.

First of all, the tree demon is definitely not that alien, she doesn't have this ability.

He can extract the human soul from Sister Yu's lotus body, help Lanruo Temple escape from the surveillance of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, enter Li Zhi's dream, and reveal many secrets, plotting against him and the python god behind the scenes, and can also tell stories that have been lost for a long time. "Buddha's Thirty-seven Sutras", this person's methods are really amazing.

Li Daoxuan valued him more than the demon monk.

Moreover, this person behaves quite like Moro, with a cautious personality and likes to hide behind the scenes and stir up trouble. The other party should not realize that they have found him yet.

That's why Li Daoxuan disguised himself as a scholar and entered Lanruo Temple, just to see if there was any way to lure that person out and catch them all.

The room gradually became quiet. Ning Caichen wrapped his clothes tightly and leaned against the pillar. His breathing gradually calmed down. Unknown to him, two figures outside the room gradually approached.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly.

The opportunity is here.

outside the house.

Two figures came gracefully, with their feet three inches above the ground. Their bodies were extremely light. They were both young and beautiful women. One was wearing revealing clothes, showing off her delicate body, while the other was wearing a white skirt, with bare feet like lotus, and picturesque and cold eyebrows. Ruoxian.

"Sister Xiaoqian, that bearded man is really powerful. We have been unable to get out. Now it's better. Finally, two living people have come in!"

Xiao Qiandai frowned slightly and said: "Shuangshuang, just go in and kill them. Why do you have to seduce them?"

Shuangshuang said helplessly: "My good sister, that big beard is so tight. If we use force, what if it attracts the big beard?"

"It just so happens that there are two men. As long as they are obsessed with lust, they will naturally be at our mercy. When the time comes, my sister will be able to explain to grandma."

Xiaoqian hesitated for a moment and said: "But... I have never done this kind of thing before. How should I... seduce?"

Both of them smiled and said: "Sister Xiaoqian, your beauty is extraordinary. Just where you stand is enough to make men fascinated. What else do you need to learn?"

"Let's do it. Wait and see what I do, and then follow suit."

After saying that, she reached out and knocked on the door.

Boom, boom, boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

The knocking was very rapid.

"Help, help!"

The voice is urgent yet charming, and in the middle of the night, it will inevitably arouse people's imagination.

squeak~

The door slowly opened, and a handsome young man in white clothes and a gold belt appeared in the moonlight. He was tall and elegant, handsome and elegant, especially his eyes, which were black and clear, as bright as stars.

Both of them were greatly moved, what a handsome man!

The skirt of her chest was lowered a few inches again, revealing the tallness and whiteness. She pretended to fall and threw herself into the man's arms.

Such a good-looking man can't bear to lie to him.

But the next moment - poof!

Both fell to the cold ground, and she looked at the handsome man in white in disbelief. He... actually avoided it?

Li Daoxuan quietly looked at Xiaoqian standing floating in the moonlight, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Xiaoqian frowned slightly, looked at the two men who fell on the ground, hesitated for a moment, slightly pursed her red lips, and threw herself towards Li Daoxuan in a very clumsy and unfamiliar performance.

When she fell, her body was stiff and her eyes were cold. She didn't even calculate the distance between her and Li Daoxuan, and she hit the ground straight.

They both closed their eyes, my sister, how could you possibly be fascinated like this——

A cry.

The wind passed by her.

They both opened their eyes and saw Sister Xiaoqian being picked up by the handsome man in white. Her crystal clear feet seemed a little stiff and her green hair was leaning like a waterfall.

"Girl, there must be a bad guy chasing you. Don't be afraid, I'll protect you!"

Shuangshuang: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o"

...(End of chapter)