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Chapter 381: Master Jin Hai Longjun, the Girl in the Ruined Temple

The damp and gloomy forest was particularly strange. After the thunder, there was dead silence. Even the drizzle hitting the leaves seemed to stop.

"Tap tap tap——"

The sound of rustling footsteps came from the deep forest path. The girl with the gun on her back looked through the shabby window lattice and saw three figures walking in the dense forest.

The leading young man was tall, with a resolute face and deep eyes. He was dressed in white clothes that were more beautiful than frost and snow, and he walked as gracefully as a banished immortal.

Behind the young master were two maids, each wearing a veil to cover their faces, holding a sword in their arms. The sword light just now was fired by the maid on the right.

The three of them came leisurely, as if they were strolling in a garden. Now they were moving through the deep forest, like three phantoms.

"..."

The girl frowned slightly and pursed her lips. After a little thought, she grasped the spear and disappeared from the spot without leaving any trace.

The hunters were still in a daze. No one noticed that the girl had disappeared. They just stared outside.

The White Bone Demon was pressured by Lu Zhan's aura and instinctively retreated towards the temple. Just as she retreated to the door, the door of the temple was slammed shut.

In a world full of demons and cholera, it is not uncommon for bones to become spirits. This nun's bones were from an unknown dynasty, but after being exposed to wind and rain, they accumulated resentment over time and became a demon.

Lu Zhan did not answer, but just walked forward with a smile.

The hunters came back to their senses with trembling voices and shouted, "White Bone Demon!"

"I think the warrior outside is very capable, but the demon is afraid of the stage. In this case, quickly sprinkle the black dog blood on the door, and don't let the demon in to hold us hostage. It can't help, and it can't hinder the warrior."

The other hunters did not dare to relax. This young man had an extraordinary temperament and did not seem like an ordinary person. They were afraid that he was also a demon and was an enemy of the nun, and might be a gangster robbing her.

The White Bone Demon stared at the newcomer with hatred and roared fiercely: "Why are you meddling in other people's business?"

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had already approached.

While I was thinking for a short while, I heard some noise outside.

"Ho..."

Lu Zhan stood in front, smiling warmly, and speaking in a somewhat casual tone: "Because you are too ugly."

Black dog blood is specifically designed to restrain foul air. If a little demon touches black dog blood, it will be seriously injured on the spot.

Cracks appeared on Bai Gu Jing's right arm, and the cracks grew bigger and bigger. In an instant, her entire arm turned into powder.

The White Bone Demon let out a hoarse roar. It was hard for her to accept Lu Zhan's reason, but she could sense that Lu Zhan was a tough guy. She didn't want to fight him, so she asked, "You want to kill me just because I'm too ugly?"

Lu Zhan wanted to enjoy the experience alone and practice his pure martial arts at the same time.

In panic, the White Bone Demon sprayed out thick fog, trying to escape with the help of the fog.

"Ho ho-"

The White Bone Demon screamed miserably, her face showing horror. The opponent only threw a light punch, but she was seriously injured!

If she hadn't raised her arms in time, her chest would have been crushed to pieces on the spot.

The White Bone Demon's evil spirit condensed into a skeleton and tried its best to block it. However, the moment her evil spirit collided with Lu Zhan's fist, it was shattered by the wind from the fist.

Ling Jiaoyue silently put away her sword. Although her expression could not be seen through the veil, one could guess that she was frowning coldly at this moment.

Regardless of whether the young man is good or bad, they are now trapped in the house and have no other choice but to hope that the handsome young man is a human cultivator.

But it was held by the old hunter.

The old hunter swallowed his saliva and whispered, "It's a cultivator. He looks very powerful. We are saved!"

The White Bone Demon, who is at the peak of the Mysterious Realm, is not too bad.

Ling Jiaoyue originally wanted to kill it with a sword, but was stopped by Lu Zhan, causing Ling Jiaoyue's sword to miss the target.

The black evil spirit was rolling, like a thick fog, and the true body of the bhikkhuni could be seen in the haze.

The bones become spirits!

Lu Zhan just found it funny. Without saying anything, the true energy in his body suddenly became violent. His robes fluttered and he clenched his hands into fists, smashing them onto the body of the White Bone Demon.

"boom!!"

The old hunter asked everyone to stand by the door, took out the prepared black dog blood, and said:

The nun's face was hideous, her eyes were bloodshot and strange, the pain in her left shoulder made her body tremble, her throat rolled and she let out a hoarse roar, her fear was hard to contain.

"We have no grudges against each other, why do you have to be so aggressive?!"

……

Lu Zhan guessed that there was a demon causing trouble in Fuzi River, so he followed the demonic aura and came here, hoping to hunt some food for his soul. As soon as he arrived here, he saw the White Bone Demon trying to harm the hunter.

"Click——"

She thought she would have a great harvest tonight, but unexpectedly she was ambushed at the critical moment. The severe pain and anger made the nun extremely evil.

"..."

After five days of trekking, Lu Zhan rushed to the outskirts of Qingzhou City. He sent his dragon horse back to Bian Jing and planned to enter the city overnight. Unexpectedly, when passing by Fuzi River, he sensed a demonic aura.

The evil spirit is very strong, lingering on the surface of Fuzi River.

The hunters gritted their teeth and cooperated with the old hunter.

But Bai Gu Jing was already a peak demon in the Mysterious Realm, so the black dog blood had little effect on her. However, she had just been injured and did not want to waste any more energy, so she stood in front of the door and gritted her teeth and said:

Having lived for so many years, Bai Gu Jing always had some means to save her life. This thick fog contained a deadly poison, which was the poisonous gas of resentment that she refined with her own bones. Even if it was a cultivator, once he inhaled this fog, he would be poisoned and his meridians would be damaged.

"interesting."

Lu Zhan pursed his lips, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his pupils turned golden, and he could see through the fog in an instant.

His body was like a tiger. He rushed to the front of Bai Gu Jing in an instant and punched Bai Gu Jing on the back.

"what!"

The White Bone Demon had no time to dodge, and her back was smashed into pieces, causing thick mist to gush out.

The mist filled with evil corpse poison instantly sank into Lu Zhan's body the moment it touched Lu Zhan.

But Lu Zhan was not only fine, but also looked obsessed.

"Whoosh-"

Lu Zhan raised his hand, and the black mist quickly condensed and gathered, like rivers flowing into the sea, and was all absorbed by Lu Zhan.

The black fog contains corpse poison, which is a resentful aura, and is just the right food for the soul.

The White Bone Demon was trembling all over. She looked at this scene in disbelief and said in horror: "Magic...what kind of magic are you using?!"

The White Bone Demon felt a chill down her spine as she found it difficult to understand Lu Zhan's technique.

The corpse poison fog is the foundation of her existence. Even if the cultivators can use wind magic to break it, this poison fog will destroy all living things wherever it blows.

How can it be absorbed by people?

Unless the other party is using evil magic or sorcery!

The White Bone Demon was trembling all over, shrouded in fear, and seemed to have forgotten that she was the demon.

Lu Zhan looked relaxed, as if he had eaten a full meal of delicious food. His palm turned into a giant hand, and he held the White Bone Demon in his hand before speaking calmly:

"Yes, I killed you because you are ugly."

The White Bone Demon's face was filled with resentment, and she cursed Lu Zhan in her heart for being so hateful. He could have beaten her if he wanted to, but he also had to insult her!

She is the future concubine of Jinhai Longtan!

How can it be ugly?!

The White Bone Demon struggled hard but was unable to break free. She realized the gap between her realm and Lu Zhan’s, and forced herself to shout:

"You can't kill me, Master..."

Halfway through her words, Bai Gu Jing clearly felt that Lu Zhan's murderous aura had subsided a lot, and he seemed to be thinking about her words.

Seeing the hope of survival, Bai Gu Jing was busy suppressing his inner fear, gritting his teeth and pretending to be calm:

"My master, the Dragon King of the Jinhai Sea, is a Dragon King who has practiced for five thousand years! I am his disciple and will soon become his wife or concubine. If you kill me, the Dragon King will never let you go. Even if you are at the ends of the earth, he will kill you!"

Lu Zhan shook his wrist slightly and held the White Bone Demon in his palm: "Are you serious?"

The White Bone Demon shouted hurriedly, "Of course I'm serious. The Dragon King has been in seclusion for a thousand years and has just come out. He needs these lowly lives to replenish his body. That's why I came to Qingzhou City to find tonics for the Dragon King!"

For the demon race, the souls of the human race are a great tonic. Even the Dragon King, who has practiced for five thousand years, covets the souls of the human race.

Lu Zhan smiled faintly. His expression was calm and he said seriously, "That's great. I'll kill him too."

"?"

The White Bone Demon was slightly startled. She didn't expect Lu Zhan to be so bold that he was not even afraid of the Dragon King. She looked at Lu Zhan in horror and felt severe pain all over her body.

"Click——"

Lu Zhan gently exerted force on his wrist, and the White Bone Demon didn't even have a chance to resist, and turned into ashes in an instant.

After doing all this, Lu Zhan took out a handkerchief from Jiang Jiang's arms, wiped his hands slowly, and said, "How is it?"

Jiang Ningshuang hugged her chest, her lips slightly tightened, and commented seriously:

"I can't tell. It's completely different from the previous technique."

If he really wanted to kill the White Bone Demon instantly, according to Lu Zhan's current level, he could do it in the blink of an eye.

But now that he has changed his name and come to Southern Xinjiang, his martial arts techniques naturally have to change a bit.

His previous martial arts were too unique, and his identity could be identified with just a little practice. Lu Zhan changed his approach and disguised himself as a martial artist, and just now he was practicing with the White Bone Spirit.

Lu Zhan looked at Ling Jiaoyue again.

Ling Jiaoyue's face was hidden under the veil, and she said calmly: "She is right."

Lu Zhan felt relieved. Ling Jiaoyue was very thoughtful. If she felt there were no flaws, then there shouldn't be any big problems.

“But…” Ling Jiaoyue frowned slightly and said thoughtfully: “Just now I seemed to sense another breath flashing through the temple.”

Lu Zhan's attention was focused on the White Bone Demon just now, so he didn't pay attention to these things. He asked, "Is it a human or a demon?"

Ling Jiaoyue thought for a moment: "It should be a human, no demonic aura... But the opponent is very powerful, I only noticed it for a moment."

Lu Zhan thought for a moment and said, "Since the other party is a human, he is probably a knight passing by here and does not want to make friends with us, so he left."

"crunch-"

As he was talking, the temple door opened from the inside, and the old hunter poked his head out, saying in surprise:

"Dead, the demon was beaten to death by the benefactor!"

The old hunter opened the door and began to kneel and kowtow with the other hunters.

The hunters were worried that Lu Zhan was also a monster, but they were relieved when they saw that Lu Zhan did not attack them after killing the monster.

With such an extraordinary temperament, he must be a demon... He must be a disciple of a great immortal sect. Ordinary cultivators don’t have such aura!

Lu Zhan raised his finger slightly, and helped everyone up from a distance, saying: "Don't be polite, it's just a small favor. I'm from the Central Plains, traveling here, can I come in and rest?"

The old hunter nodded and bowed, saying respectfully, "Of course, of course, please!"

When Lu Zhan and his two companions walked into the temple, the hunters automatically retreated to the edge, fearing that their own filth would dirty Lu Zhan's white clothes.

Lu Zhan didn't mind at all. His eyes fell on a corner of the temple with a look of surprise.

Just now Ling Jiaoyue sensed that other cultivators were here. If she guessed correctly, the cultivator was right here.

Lu Zhan smelled a faint fragrance.

The old hunter followed Lu Zhan's gaze and asked in surprise: "Hey...where is that little girl?"

Ling Jiaoyue asked: "Little girl?"

The hunters looked pale and a little scared. They said, "Yes! Before the monster came, a little girl came here and said she wanted to rest. How...how could she suddenly disappear? Could it be...could it be that the little girl is also a monster?"