In the backyard of the deserted temple, two men and one women stand opposite each other.

Ning Caichen hid behind Fang Xiangshi who was drawn by him, holding a large white brush in one hand and spreading his clothes with the other, and could write at any time.

He looked cautious.

On the other end of the courtyard, the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian looked at Fang Xiang, who protected Ning Caichen tightly, and could not have any thoughts of sneak attack, but was powerless:

"About half a month ago, the demon in the mass grave suddenly summoned us to wait, saying that a great enemy would come soon, so we should prepare early.

"Under the guidance of that 'grandma', I spent several days setting up a formation to hide the Yongfu Temple and not teach outsiders what they see."

"Wait," Ning Caichen couldn't help but interrupt, "What does it mean to 'not teach what outsiders see'? Am I not a human?"

"I don't have this intention," Xiaoqian explained, "According to what 'grandma' said, she split a Yongfu Temple into three. Ordinary people can only see the ordinary Yongfu Temple, while strangers like the young master can see and enter the second Yongfu Temple.

"As for the situation in the third Yongfu Temple, it is not something we can know."

Ning Caichen frowned:

"As you said, if the demon did such a big thing, wouldn't anyone notice that the original monks of hundreds of ups and downs in Yongfu Temple?"

Xiaoqian showed a strange smile on her face:

"Young Master knows that the head of the abbot of Yongfu Temple, Monk Wuyin, is actually a clone of grandma and her. Otherwise, where would I look for blood food in the past?

"It's not just that using Yongfu Temple as bait to lure those pilgrims who come to incense to come to the door on their own initiative; or asking for offerings in the name of gods and Buddhas."

"It's so!" Ning Caichen was shocked and frowned, "In broad daylight, the monster dares to be so bold. Could it be that no one will care about it?"

"Why no one comes to care?" Xiaoqian pointed to Nanshe and said, "Isn't someone here?"

"You mean...Brother Ding?"

Ning Caichen realized that Fang Xiangshi and Nie Xiaoqian had just confronted each other in the courtyard, but there was no reaction in the Nanshe, and even the candle had not been lit.

"Yes," Nie Xiaoqian first confirmed Ning Caichen's guess, and then said, "In fact, I don't know what I used to do in the past. I just heard from my grandma that there were gods who monitored the world in the past, and there were also practitioners who went down the mountain to walk, and they all responded to the law.

"At that time, Jiuzhou was the paradise of human race, and there was no evil spirit infringement.

"But with the occurrence of a major change, all this no longer exists. Today, Jiuzhou seems to be bright and beautiful, but in fact, all kinds of evil things behind their backs are ready to move, using their own means to satisfy their desires."

"How could this be..." Ning Caichen frowned, but soon turned his attention to what he had in front of him, "You said Brother Ding came for this, so what's going on?"

Xiaoqian showed a look of fear on her face:

"Young Master, don't ask too much. I can only tell you that he is a practitioner who is afraid of even grandma. If he hadn't occupied the geographical advantage for several days, he would have been removed by that person."

"Since that's the case, why are you coming here tonight? Could it be that you are impatient to live?"

When Ning Caichen heard that Ding Qi was famous, he felt a little relaxed, so he started to tease him.

Unexpectedly, Nie Xiaoqian looked ashamed:

"I was here secretly, and I was going to ask that gentleman to help me and save me from the sea of ​​suffering. But I never thought I would provoke the young master. It was really a coincidence and I was so embarrassed."

Ning Caichen could hear that this statement was half true and half false, not what he thought, but he was too lazy to make it clear, just slapped:

"That's really a coincidence. Brother Ding doesn't seem to be here."

Nie Xiaoqian smiled bitterly:

"I also discovered it. I think it was the master who went out to conquer demons tonight, but he missed it with Xiaoqian."

What else she wanted to say, suddenly her face changed, as if she had received some inquiries, she said to Ning Caichen:

"Not good, that master has come to the door. Now my grandma calls me to wait for it, but I can't stay here for a long time."

As he said that, he turned around and wanted to leave. Ning Caichen hurriedly called:

"Wait, since I know this, how can I stand by and watch?"

After saying that, he lifted up his clothes and covered his cover in front of him. The latter turned into an ink-colored image and was taken into his clothes. His face was fierce, just like Zhong Kui.

Then he waved Bai Hao's pen and painted out of thin air, drawing the image of Hualiu again, turning over the horse, and saying to Xiaoqian:

"Ning is determined to eliminate harm for the people, and I hope the girl will lead the way."

But he has not let go of his vigilance towards him.

Seeing this, Xiaoqian was stunned at first, then nodded slightly, and her figure turned into a wisp of blue smoke and floated to the north of the temple.

Ning Caichen followed behind him, holding a large white brush in his hand, and his eyes showed determination.

"According to what this woman said, the world is now in decline and demons are everywhere. I have learned the way of a saint and have the honor of being taught by strange people. I should help the country and protect the human race.

"The first step starts from Yongfu Temple in Jinhua Prefecture!"

...

In the deserted mountains on the north of the temple.

There are deserted graves, and dead bones support coffins;

Poplar dances with leaves, and the wind and rain chirps.

An old woman wearing a scruffy clothes and a loose head stood between the graves, with a ghostly shadow beside her. She looked at Ding Yan, who was carrying a little light like a bean, and said with a grim smile:

"Arrogant boy, I just picked up the Secret Insect Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda in the daytime, and hurried to the door at night. Do you really think grandma, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it?"

Ding Qi laughed and said:

"If you are not afraid of me, you might as well come and attack with your own hands, and you don't have to speak out here and be useless."

The old woman smiled strangely:

"It turns out that he is an arrogant person. He always has the advantage of the territory here. Why do you have to fight with you in close combat? Girls, set up a formation!"

The surrounding graves suddenly exploded, and black smoke burst out from it, forming a net to cover Ding Yan, intending to infect his body and destroy his essence and blood.

Another skeleton zombies climbed up from the coffin and rushed towards him with their teeth and claws, with blue-green phosphorus fire lingering around them.

If you are careless and contaminate the upper body, it will be like a gangrene attached to the bone. You must cut your flesh and damage yourself before you can get rid of it.

"I think you kid also has the cultivation of a personal immortal. If you die under my formation, you will become a flying zombie and turn into a general under my grandma."

Ding Qi laughed and the lights in his hand were divided into three channels. A green flame turned into a lotus to protect himself from being polluted by the dark energy. A golden flame acted as a sword to force the enemy from all directions to retreat.

There is another little glazed light that is stable and stable, sensing the direction of the three-story Yongfu Temple, connecting the inside and outside, guiding the outside world to the outside world and replenishing his own magic power.

As Ding Qi used this Tantric Buddhist treasure, a sword-holding magical immortal appeared behind him. The Great Sun Sword transformed by Jinyan was even more like a tiger, shuttled back and forth through the corpse, and all the touches flew away.

The old woman looked cold when she saw this:

"What a good practitioner who holds the Ming Dynasty, no wonder he has the confidence to plan this secret seal ten thousand pagoda. It seems that if the old man does not go into battle in person, he will really let you escape!"

So he stretched out his hand and the poplar tree in the middle of the grave suddenly rose up from the ground, causing the ground to tremble, and many graves collapsed, revealing the crooked coffin in it.

The poplar tree fell into the old woman's hands, and there were sixty-three rays of Ten Thousand Ghosts and Tongming Ban flashing black light, turning into a dragon-headed crutch toward Ding's head.

Ding Yan reached out and called back the Great Sun Sword, and rushed upwards, and actually caught the heavy blow.

But the center of gravity sank, and the steps were involuntarily wrong, which seemed a bit reluctant.

Jin Yan and Gui Wood are connected, and the conflict between Yin and Yang energy is stormy, making a thunderous sound.

The old woman opened her mouth and roared violently, and the wind around her was roaring, like thousands of ghosts crying, and thousands of corpses roaring, and miserable. Her arms suddenly stretched out like a spirit snake or a vine, and her claws lifted towards Ding Qi's sky spirit cover.

"Good come!"

Ding Qi glared at his eyes, and the sword light suddenly surged and got rid of the wood crutch. Then a big sun suddenly rose from the chaotic grave, like a bright light shining on the world, cleaning up all directions, and driving away the clouds shrouded on the grave soil.

Although Fei Yi clone was unable to use all his strength to refine the Qinglian Earth Center Fire, Ding Qi could not use his full strength after all, after all, he cultivated Yu Yi Zhenzhang to the fifth level of the Divine Sect's Demonic Trail, which reached a great juncture.

How could it be that I couldn't catch the old woman's reincarnation?

It's nothing more than showing others the weakness and luring the enemy into the depths.

Now that I saw that the old woman was indeed deceived, she immediately took off her disguise. The sword light was brilliant, as if the sun was falling from the sky. Just one sword pierced the old woman and felt a chill in her heart.

Wherever the sword energy arrives, the heaven and earth are all light.

The entire grave was flattened by the aftermath, and the ghosts, skeletons and zombies hidden in it also turned into dust and were covered with a layer of fine and dense layer on the ground.

The old woman in front of Ding Qi was even more dead, with tiny wood chips falling down from her limbs and bones. The penetration of her abdomen was charred, revealing the wood texture, like dry trees after smoke and fire.

"Um?"

Ding Qi keenly noticed something was wrong, so he cut his body with a backhand sword, and fell to the ground with his crutched arm, revealing a twisted white bone inside. It was wrapped with a layer of wooden coffin, which was tightly fitted without any gap.

"Salvation of the tree-burying person into an incarnation, or to use objects to replace the form? Can this make you run away?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the earth shook violently again, the surrounding trees fell down one after another, cracks burst out on the ground, and large pieces of earth and rocks collapsed, as if there was a bottomless hole under it.

The entire mass grave began to fall into it, with smoke and dust rolling, and the roaring sound continued.

Ding Qi stretched out his body and landed dozens of feet away. He watched a giant tree climbing out from the ground, and the curled branches and leaves stretched out, swallowing the yin energy scattered around him hungrily.

It was exactly where the poplar tree in the old woman's hand had just taken root.

The branches of this giant tree are twisted, as if they were forcibly composed of several different trees. The main trunk is cracked and lateral, forming an old face.

The branches and leaves were covered with jars, and they looked like nests built by birds, but they were inexplicably terrifying, like human heads.

Crows with blood-red eyes looked at Ding Qi from it, their eyes were full of time, and they were chilling.
To be continued...