Just when Nan Hairen broke into the fairy world again, his beloved wife Frost Fairy was also experiencing an adventure.
After the battle between Nan Hairen and the Immortal Emperor in the shared area of the Nine Realms, Nan Hairen was injured by the Immortal Emperor. He used the soul-suppressing tablet to tear open the space between life and death and escaped, and his whereabouts were missing.
Nan Hairen's wife Hanshuang and the other three women lived together for three years. During these three years, the three of them practiced the exercises in the back house of Nan Mansion while waiting for Nan Hairen's return.
But Nan Hairen seemed to have disappeared, and there was no news at all. In desperation, the three sisters separated to look for Nan Hairen and made an appointment at the time and place to meet.
After Hanshuang left Nanfu, she transformed into a knight-errant and traveled around the world while searching for Nan Hairen's whereabouts.
On this day, after Hanshuang solved a major flower-picking case in Nanliu City, she went to Nanling Mountain alone, because while she was solving the case, she heard from the people in Nanliu City that a tiger spirit appeared in Nanling Mountain, and she often came out to help.
Harmful to the people nearby.
This Nanling Mountain is hundreds of feet high, with cliffs and cliffs everywhere, with vegetation and strange flowers growing everywhere. The green mountains are full of aura, the water is magical, and the sound of birdsong is heard from time to time. The frost walking in the mountains feels that this place is special.
It has to be a good place to practice.
While walking, a gust of fishy wind suddenly blew up, followed by several tiger roars. Then the color of the sky and the earth changed rapidly, and the originally clear sky suddenly became misty.
After the tiger roared, rabbits sprang up and foxes ran around in the forest, and all the beasts were frightened.
Hanshuang Yun Gong protected his body, raised his eyes and looked forward, and found a colorful and eye-catching tiger standing a hundred feet in front of him, with its bloody mouth open and roaring at the mountain forest.
A strong demonic aura emanated from the tiger's body.
The tiger seemed to have discovered Hanshuang. It turned around and looked at Hanshuang. When it saw Hanshuang, its eyes glowed with light, and its body shot towards Hanshuang like an arrow.
Hanshuang felt a fishy wind rushing towards her face with a demonic aura. She quickly drew out her flying sword and faced the charging tiger. When the tiger saw Hanshuang, it actually greeted Hanshuang with its flying sword. It quickly turned around and fell to the ground, and then
A burst of thick smoke came out from the ground. After the thick smoke, a man with a height of two feet and a round waist appeared. He was wearing a soaring helmet, a large-leaf shuttle armor, a red coat, colorful tiger head boots, and a hand.
The fierce general who traces the painting stick with gold and five hooks, the flying tiger head, and the eight-treasure immortal-slaying spear with gold.
"Hahahaha! I didn't expect that there would be a cultivator in Benshanjun's Nanling Mountain. It's not Benshanjun who messed with you, but you brought it to my door. Okay! After Benshanjun eats you, you will be more helpful to me.
Practice!" A voice like cracking silk sounded.
"Bold tiger monster! You actually used your demonic skills for evil in broad daylight, and even wantonly preyed on the common people around you. Today, I will do justice to God and kill your head as a sacrifice to the innocent people around you who were framed by you!" Hanshuang!
He lightly opened his red lips and scolded.
"Another hypocrite who thinks he can eliminate violence and be a good person. Today, I want to ask you a lesson. How are you different from other people?" As soon as he finished speaking, the tiger demon who called himself Tiger clasped his yin and yang hands together.
With a flick of the big gun in his hand, he used the move "Water Dragon" to stab Hanshuang Fenxin.
Hanshuang was afraid of causing divine punishment, so she always used her early stage of Mahayana cultivation to fight against enemies while walking in the rivers and lakes. This time was no exception. She waved the flying sword in her hand to meet the tiger's spear.
There was a sound of "dang", the two men's guns and swords collided, sparks burst out in the air, Han Shuang felt a pain in his jade wrist, and he could hardly hold the flying sword in his hand.
Such great strength! Hanshuang couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
But the tiger took two steps back, his body swaying, "I didn't expect that the little lady is really strong, good! I like it! Take another shot from this tiger!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the big gun in the tiger's hand quickly unfolded like a gust of wind. It was like: one piercing the eyebrows, two piercing the eyes, three piercing the nose, four piercing the mouth, five piercing the arms and even the elbows, and six piercings.
Hands, seven golden roosters nodded randomly, eight strange beasts rolled over and walked around...
Seeing the tiger attack like a gust of wind and rain, Hanshuang just faced the changes without changing, gathered his energy and concentrated his energy, and kept resisting with the flying sword in his hand.
Hanshuang saw that the tiger spirit's cultivation had reached the middle stage of immortality at this time. If given time, he would be able to achieve great success. However, the techniques practiced by this tiger spirit were very evil. The improvement of these techniques was based on the consumption of countless people.
It is cultivated by the living soul. By looking at it like this, you can see how many lives this tiger has caused during his cultivation!
When Hanshuang saw it, he suddenly had the desire to eliminate monsters and slay evil spirits, and his face was full of beauty, "Tiger spirit, you practice this evil skill, and you have brought disaster to all directions, hurting countless people's lives. Today, this fairy will act on behalf of heaven and punish you."
To save all living beings everywhere!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hanshuang took out the "Ruyi Qiankun Net" from his arms and threw it into the air. The "Ruyi Qiankun Net" quickly grew in size in the air, and then emitted a silver light, and a strong suction force kept drawing from the net.
It spread out and covered the tiger.
After Han Shuang sacrificed the Ruyi Qiankun Net, the tiger was horrified, especially when the powerful suction force of the "Ruyi Qiankun Net" sucked him away.
The eight-treasure Immortal-Slaying Spear, which was chiselled with gold, quickly emitted cyan light, and a powerful demonic aura attacked Hanshuang.
"The treasure net of wishful thinking, the universe is vast; collect demons and catch demons, life and death will survive. Collect!" Han Shuang opened his red lips lightly and chanted in his mouth.
As soon as Han Shuang finished speaking, the brilliance on the "Ruyi Qiankun Net" in the sky flourished, and streams of silver light continued to emerge from the net. The suction force on the net more than doubled, and was "Ruyi Qiankun".
The tiger who was covered by the net had green light coming out from his body, and the armor he wore gradually melted away under the silver light.
Under the illumination of the silver light, the tiger's body also began to undergo qualitative changes. He kept struggling in pain. As he struggled, the tiger's tall body fell down. The fallen tiger's body moved towards him under the strong suction force.
"Ruyi Qiankun Net" flew away. When flying towards "Ruyi Qiankun Net", his body quickly turned into a striking and colorful tiger.
As the eye-catching and colorful tiger was taken into the Ruyi Qiankun Net by Hanshuang, Hanshuang took away the Ruyi Qiankun Net, and the sky that was still hazy just now quickly regained its clarity.
The sound of birdsong reappeared in the secluded forest, the moaning sounds of all animals disappeared, and the entire Nanling Mountain became a peaceful place again.
After Hanshuang closed the Ruyi Qiankun Net, Yun Gong quickly adjusted her breath. Just when she was entering samadhi, she felt as if there was a voice calling in her ears from somewhere. That voice made her unable to enter samadhi at all.
She quickly stopped her work, stood up, and used her spiritual consciousness to explore the source of the sound.
When her consciousness came into contact with the sound, a long-lost feeling of intimacy came to her heart. She determined the direction and walked towards the place where the sound came from...
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