Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

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At the same time, in a remote mountain forest.

"Hey, why don't you listen?"

"That Xiaoqian is a female ghost. I don't know why she didn't take your life, but there's no good thing about demons and monsters!"

In the forest, two figures, one old and one young, were constantly shuttling back and forth. The former was a young man dressed as a scholar, and the latter was a Taoist with a round beard holding a long sword.

"I do not believe!"

"Even if Xiaoqian is a ghost, she is a good ghost!" The young man was upset and stopped and shouted to the Taoist behind him.

What's wrong with ghosts?

Aren’t ghosts the incarnations of people after they die? As long as they still have humanity in their bodies, they are still good people... No, they are good ghosts.

The Taoist behind him closed his eyes in pain and slapped his forehead with his hand.

Good ghost?

He didn’t know whether it was a good ghost or a bad ghost, he just knew that the celestial phenomenon just now seemed to be a little wrong.

Thunder rumbled, and the overwhelming pressure in the sky seemed like huge millstones.

No matter whether it was the demons and ghosts or the shady eunuch in Lanruo Temple, they were all mentally distressed by the pressure just now.

Perhaps this is an opportunity to wipe out the group of demons and monsters in Lanruo Temple.

We have to find a way to get this stupid guy away.

"Xiao Qian, I'm here, come out, Xiao Qian!"

"Xiao Qian..."

"Stop yelling, what are you yelling for?"

The Taoist priest was almost going crazy and wanted to pull out two golden needles from his waist to nail the man into muteness.

"My name is Ning Caichen!"

"My name is Yan Chixia!"

"You are just a mortal scholar. Humans have their own world, and ghosts have their own world. If you stay with them for too long, not only will your life span be shortened, but you will also be impotent for the rest of your life."

Yan Chixia cried out in frustration, then put the golden needle back on his waist.

It is said that demons and monsters are difficult to deal with, but these stubborn and ignorant bastards are even more difficult to deal with.

Ning Caichen was stunned, blinking and asking, "Hero, what do you mean by impotence?"

"If you can no longer lift your head, you are called impotence!"

Qiongqi's roar was deafening. The two looked up and saw a figure wearing golden armor with coiled dragons and surrounded by divine power falling from the sky and landing right in front of them.

Just one glance and Yan Chixia's eyes twitched.

How could this man have such a strong aura of an emperor? Wasn't it said that the entire imperial court was slaughtered by a guy called Cihang?

The thing that these people who practice Taoism hate the most is meeting these people face to face.

If you are not careful, you may lose several years of your life.

As for Ning Caichen, he was so frightened that his whole body was shaking.

This, this person, actually fell from the sky?

Doesn't that prove that he is also a monster?

"I am not the emperor!" Yang Lingxiao said to Yan Chixia, whose eyes kept flickering.

Yan Chixia!

Zuo Qianhu!

Zen Master Baiyun!

There is also Pudu Cihang!

The first three must be accepted no matter what. As for the last one, it wouldn't be too much to capture it and take it back to be used as a mount for your master, right?

What level is this? He is jumping around with his own master with such a face?

Pudu Cihang?

I'll twist your head off.

"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

"I am Yang Lingxiao, a poor Taoist. Nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Yan!"

Yang Lingxiao spoke slowly, taking advantage of this gap to see Yan Chixia's strength, the seventh level of Earth Master, almost the same as his own master.

The same goes for strength!

Yan Chixia practiced the method of law, which is the path of the Heavenly Master. Although Shi Jian took the path of the Earthly Master, he practiced the method of thunder.

Among all the magics, thunder magic is the most powerful!

Not convinced?

The King of Thunder and Lightning has wiped out your soul.

"May you be blessed with infinite happiness, and greet Fellow Daoist Yan!" Shi Shaojian and others appeared on the left and right, guarding Yang Lingxiao like bodyguards.

This menacing look?

This murderous aura?

You told me you are Taoist priests?!

"Hero, monster, monster!"

Ning Caichen was so frightened that his tongue curled up and he kept shrinking his neck behind Yan Chixia.

"Pooh!"

"What's that look?"

"Have you ever seen such a handsome monster?"

Fu Meng glanced at Ning Caichen, then spat into the distance and said.

Demon?

Do you know what the status of Di Ting is?

"Dog, the dog demon is speaking!"

Fu Meng: “…”

"Fellow Daoist Yan, are you interested in joining me in wiping out that den of ghosts in Lanruo Temple?" Yang Lingxiao reached out and patted Fu Meng, then turned his gaze back to Yan Chixia.

Although the tree demon grandma's strength is average, its true form is of great use to him.

The tree demon's body is full of spiritual energy, making it perfect for making paper figures.

With the help of the paper figures made by his grandmother, his paper-cutting skills can unleash their original power.

Yan Chixia's eyes lit up when he heard the words "Lanruo Temple," "Daoyou, are you here for that evildoer too?"

Although the origins of Yang Lingxiao and the others were unknown, there was one thing he could feel, and that was the Taoist spirit and righteous energy emanating from them.

This cannot be faked.

He couldn't tell how powerful Yang Lingxiao was, but he could see the cultivation levels of the ten people behind him. With their help, his chances of destroying that monster would be greater.

"Not bad!"

"You want to kill Xiaoqian, but she's a good ghost, you can't kill her!"

Ning Caichen jumped out again after hearing the voices of several people, but was slapped to the ground by Shi Shaojian.

It's not uncommon for young people to fall asleep immediately.

Good ghost?

When he heard the word "good ghost", he thought of the idiot named Wencai.

What the hell, he even sucked other people's bone marrow and ate it, and you tell me he is a good ghost?

"My poor junior brother, you were a little impulsive!"

Shi Shaojian replied with a smile.

At the same time, in Lanruo Temple.

Although Lanruo Temple looks like a dilapidated temple from the outside, there is actually a different world underneath.

Various passages extend in all directions, guarding the main hall like a castle.

Looking by candlelight, I saw a palace standing in the center of the underground.

The palace was surrounded by piles of white skeletons, with green flames leaping and surging among them. If you listened carefully, you could hear bursts of sharp screams.

"Quick, quick!"

"Bring me all the blood!"

In the center of the palace, there were dense vines and branches, among which many female ghosts were walking back and forth with copper basins in their hands. The copper basins were filled with sweet and smelly blood.

The blood was poured onto the branches and then pulled by the branches to flow far away.

With the blessing of blood, the banyan tree that was hung with countless bloody baby corpses was once again filled with emerald green fluorescence.

The fluorescent light flashed, and a figure wearing a black robe, with green eyes, a face as sharp as a cone, protruding fangs, and a neutral look walked out.

"The sky is filled with murderous intent, how terrifying!"

"Who is it? Who brought down the murderous intent from heaven?"

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