Thunder and clouds, and yin energy is tremendous.

In the Lanruo Temple Hall, Ning Caichen was knocked to the ground, and then two figures floated into it. A Taoist priest in green, twenty-seven or eight years old, carrying a sword, with a starry eyebrow and a righteous look, a woman with red makeup, a long red dress, a phoenix crown and a red gauze scarf, but she was dressed as a married woman.

The woman had a beautiful face and a beautiful face, a red lips, but she had a beautiful look on her face. At this time, she looked panicked and showed a weaker beauty. When she saw Ning Caichen falling to the ground, she hurriedly helped her, "Scholar, scholar, are you okay?"

"Xiaoqian, you are back, you are Xiaoqian..." Ning Caichen looked happy, holding the woman's plain hand, regardless of the embarrassment on her body, and her eyes were very excited.

Looking at Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian showing their love, even Ning Wuque could not stand it anymore. Love can make people become idiots. This is true. Heroes are sad to pass the beauty. In historical records, behind every hero who stands tall, there is always a beauty who is in trouble.

It reflects indirectly that when a man faces women, especially beautiful women, especially the beautiful women you like, his IQ will be infinitely lowered.

Three thousand silks in the world, the word "love" has troubled many outstanding immortals and gods.

"Ahem, why are there so many people here?"

Yan Chixia coughed slightly, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. When she noticed the people in the temple, she couldn't help frowning. When she saw Ning Wuque and the other two, she was slightly stunned, "It's you?"

"Brother Yan, we meet again." He stood up, Ruolan stood obediently behind, and Ning Wuque smiled slightly at Yan Chixia. Sure enough, as he expected, Yan Chixia was only in the realm of transforming energy, and could control the qi and fly and command the flying sword.

"Sir Yan, are you injured?"

After being interrupted by the conversation between Ning Wuque and Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen noticed the blood on the corner of Yan Chixia's mouth and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Scholar, when Hero Yan saved me, he was slapping with the black mountain. Hero Yan was seriously injured?" Nie Xiaoqian looked at Yan Chixia with concern.

Yan Chixia sighed softly and shook her head, "Heishan has just broken through, and its realm is not stable. If you wait a few more years, one palm will be enough to kill you. The Qi Refining Realm is indeed powerful."

Ning Wuque noticed a hint of softness flashing in Yan Chixia's gaze, and a moment of heart moved. Could it be that Yan Chixia fell in love with Nie Xiaoqian? It's interesting, it's really interesting.

"Hero Yan, that old demon in Black Mountain..." Ning Caichen couldn't help looking outside.

"Don't worry, Heishan will not chase me for the time being after receiving a mysterious thunder in my life. He just used the method of transmitting voices for thousands of miles. People are still hundreds of miles away, but we cannot stay here for too long, we must leave quickly."

Yan Chixia took a deep breath, wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, took out a jade bottle from her arms, fed herself a red pill, looked at Ning Wuque and others, and frowned slightly, "Young Master Ning, why are you here?"

Nie Xiaoqian also noticed Ning Wuque and others, dressed strangely. As a ghost, Nie Xiaoqian was more careful than the scholar Ning Caichen and was secretly alert.

"Brother Yan, I think it's not the time to discuss why we are here, right? The Shenwang Dan you just took just now cannot treat the injuries in your body."

Ning Wuque looked at Yan Chixia with a little meaning. He was also in the realm of transformation. Naturally, he could see that Yan Chixia was suppressing her injuries. He originally did not intend to reveal his identity, but when he saw Yan Chixia's gentle gaze at Nie Xiaoqian, he changed his mind.

It will be a matter of time before his identity is exposed. Since that is the case, Ning Wuque does not intend to continue living in a hidden dark life. A demon is a demon. Whether it is a demon or a human, he is Ning Wuque.

Yan Chixia was shocked, staring at Ning Wuque, her eyes flashed, and her injuries must be not an ordinary person. In fact, after separation from outside the mountain temple, Yan Chixia felt something was wrong when she did not find the snake demon trace. Now it seems that there is indeed a problem.

"Brother Yan, you meditate and heal your wounds first. I will block the vanguard of the Black Mountain Old Demon for you. After you come back, I will explain to you, how?"

Ning Wuque smiled faintly. Although the old demon of Black Mountain had not arrived yet, the vanguard was not far away. Yan Chixia ate the ginseng king pill just to gather a breath of elixir, kill these vanguards first, and then run for life.

Yan Chixia looked at Ning Wuque deeply and nodded, knowing that this was not the time to talk nonsense. She sat cross-legged and began to heal her injuries.

"Wushuang, you and my brother guard this place, Chen Qinglong, come with me."

After saying that, Ning Wuque walked outside. Chen Qinglong was reluctant, but he still followed.

"Brother Zhongyuan, I wonder what I can do?" Ning Caichen asked hurriedly.

"Just just take good care of Yan Chixia with Nie Xiaoqian."

After the words came, Ning Wuque and Chen Qinglong had already rushed into the torrential rainy night, and the darkness swallowed the two of them.

Around Lanruo Temple, there are many trees, withered vines and old trees, and gloomy. Two figures jumped on the branches and moved forward quickly. Ning Wuque's Qi Transformation Realm can fly at a short distance. Chen Qinglong's light skills are great, and under Ning Wuque's heart-controlled speed, he can barely keep up.

The two of them shuttled through the woods on a rainy night, twenty miles eastward, and more than twenty monsters and demons ran towards Lanruo Temple. Because of the thunderstorm in the sky, these monsters did not dare to resist the demonic wind. The more the demons were, the more likely they were to be struck by thunder.

The old monster in Black Mountain does not chase after him, and there are weather reasons. Thunder is the nemesis of the demon. If you accidentally get struck by lightning, you will feel depressed.

At a crossroads, Ning Wuque and the other two collided with the monster monster. The two sides were led by a tiger-headed and human-body tiger monster. The initial stage of Qi transformation and five monsters who refine their essence cultivation. Some of the others did not even reach the level of cultivation and were only much stronger than ordinary people.

It is too difficult for the demon clan to practice, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and to activate spiritual intelligence. It is good to have one of the thousands of beasts to activate spiritual intelligence. Therefore, the predecessors of the demon clan created a magical power that can enlighten wild beasts without spiritual intelligence and give low wisdom. However, the beasts that are enlightened in this way are not even monsters, and their status is very low.

Therefore, although many monsters travel in front and behind, there are actually few who can be counted as monsters.

"Who are you? How dare you stop this monster?" The only tiger monster who can be regarded as a monster stared at Ning Wuque fiercely. A long sword in his hand was shiny and dazzling. The intuition of the monster made it feel Ning Wuque's terrible. Otherwise, it would have rushed up long ago and the matter was done with two swords.

"Hmph, kill your people!"

Ning Wuque yelled coldly, pulled out a dagger with his right hand, swayed his body and rushed towards the tiger monster.

Chen Qinglong looked at these beast-headed monsters who were speaking, his calves were trembling, and his hands holding the knife were weak. When he saw Ning Wuque rushing out, he felt a little bit like a big deal, and he would fight hard.

He was also a cruel person. Otherwise, he would not be able to sit in the position of the bandit leader, but the things he faced were too mysterious and he was afraid. At this moment, he made up his mind and a sword light flashed by, and a sword technique like a splattering wind was used.

"Hmph, young people, kill me, kill me, drink blood and eat meat."

The tiger monster shouted loudly and waved its sword. The monsters behind it cheered and screamed, swarming in. On a rainy night, in the forest, a fierce battle broke out.

Thanks to Renhao for his reward, and I will give you an additional chapter in the evening. Fellow Taoists, come on, give me rewards, collect and recommend, hehehe
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