"Hahahaha, Brother Su, please forgive me. Yan Chixia was a boorish man. He killed evil people and evil demons. He used the sky as his blanket and the earth as his bed. It was enough for him to live his life with his sword and wine.”Yan Chixia returned to his seat with a big laugh. His forehead and sideburns were drenched in sweat, but he was extremely happy. He picked up another pot of wine and gulped it down.
Su Xuan also picked up the wine jug and started drinking.""Brother Yan is elegant and pure, ordinary people can't compare!”
"Hahahahaha!"
The two of them looked at each other and laughed. The more they drank, the higher their emotions became. They even gestured at each other from time to time. It was not until late at night that the two of them were drunk.
In the following half a month, the two of them sparred and verified each other's abilities. Yan Chixia used ten days to learn how to control the power of the Earth Yuan with the Heart Sutra as the foundation and successfully cultivated into the Earth Yuan Mysterious Dragon. With Yan Chixia's help, Su Xuan successfully activated the sword aura!
Contrary to Su Xuan's expectations, the sword qi was not formed by triggering Dharmic powers and connecting with the Yuan Qi of the outside world!
Instead, it was by infusing Divine Decree into the sword that the Sword Aura could be activated!
Yan Chixia had a pure heart, and his body was full of courage and righteousness. Therefore, the sword Qi that Yan Chixia activated was grand and upright.
However, Su Xuan couldn't.
In the end, Su Xuan listened to Yan Chixia's suggestion and cultivated his killing intent. In the end, he used his killing intent to trigger the sword qi.
On this day, Su Xuan and Yan Chixia were drinking wine while verifying what they had learned. Suddenly, the two of them heard footsteps approaching from afar, and a clear voice came from the door."Is, is anyone there?" Su Xuan and Yan Chixia exchanged a glance before a scholar with delicate features pushed open the door and entered.
"Is there anyone? Is there anyone here?"
The scholar shouted in the front yard. His green robe had been washed until it had turned white. His figure was thin and weak, and he looked extremely weak.
Su Xuan sized up the scholar. This should be Ning Caichen.
Unfortunately, with his intervention, he and Nie Xiaoqian had nothing to do with it. "Scholar, who are you?" Yan Chixia asked as he held the wine pot. What are you doing here?" Yan Chixia had always been boorish and unconstrained. Although he did not mean any harm, his loud voice and fierce appearance could scare people when he spoke normally.
Ning Caichen was so frightened that he shrunk his neck and stammered,""I, I am Ning Caichen. I came from Hua County to Guobei County to collect debts. Unfortunately, the account book was wet by the rain and I have no money, so I can only stay here.”
Yan Chixia had never liked cowards, so he lost interest when he saw Ning Caichen's timid look. He pointed at Su Xuan and said,""He is the owner of this place. You can ask him.”
Su Xuan smiled." This place is convenient. You can stay here."”
" Thank you, Young Master! Thank you, Young Master!" Ning Caichen quickly thanked him, while packing his things, he muttered,""The fools in Guobei County said that there were ghosts in Lanruo Temple. Ha, where would there be ghosts in the clear sky? This was clearly a secluded and elegant residence.”
Yan Chixia glared at him.”
"Yes, he's an idiot!" Ning Caichen echoed. Zi Buyu had strange powers and chaotic gods. There were no ghosts and gods in the world!”
Yan Chixia was speechless.
The bearded swordsman wanted to argue, but Su Xuan stopped him." Scholar, you should rest early." After he finished speaking, he led Yan Chixia out of the side hall and instructed the female ghosts in the temple not to disturb Ning Caichen…After all, Ning Caichen was the main character. Although the situation had changed because of his intervention, who knew what kind of trouble this guy would cause.
It was never wrong to be careful.
Outside, Yan Chixia said angrily,""I look down on these fools who have gone crazy from studying. If it weren't for you, Brother Su, who wiped out the demons, this kid would have died here in the middle of the night.”
"That might not be the case."
Su Xuan smiled." Brother Yan, rest early."”
In the next few days, Ning Caichen went back and forth between Guobei County and Lanruo Temple. Although he tried his best to collect the money, his account book was wet and the villagers were tricky and difficult to deal with. In the end, he did not receive any money. Without the female ghost's harassment, Ning Caichen felt that there was no hope of collecting the debt and left Lanruo Temple with a sigh.
He didn't know if he would meet Zhuge Wolong or Fu Qingfeng when he returned to Hua County…
It was almost the Hungry Ghost Festival.
Su Xuan often stayed in Lanruo Temple and felt the Yin Qi here getting heavier. Yan Chixia noticed Su Xuan frowning and couldn't help but ask,""Brother Su, is there something bothering you?"
"The Ghost Festival is here, and the gates of hell are open. At that time, the world will not be peaceful."
"Brother Su, what do you think?"
"Xiao Qian has long been betrothed by the Tree Demon to the Old Demon of the Black Mountain in the City of Vain Deaths in the netherworld. When the Ghost Gate opens during the Hungry Ghost Festival, the Old Demon in black will definitely come to get married.”
Yan Chixia glared at him coldly.""Then let's make sure he doesn't return!"
Su Xuan smiled." Hero Yan, you're indeed heroic. I'll leave the task of slaying Black Mountain to you!"”
"Eh? " Hehehehe…" Yan Chixia laughed awkwardly."Brother Su, you must be joking. I definitely can't do it alone, but I have you, right?”
Su Xuan shook his head. How could the Witch of the Black Mountain be so easy to deal with? With his current methods, it might be a little difficult! Even at this moment, Yan Chixia could only kill one of the Soul-devouring Avatars of the Witch of the Black Mountain with all his might. In the end, he even lost the secret Heart Sutra.
Even Zen Master Baiyun, who had cultivated Golden Blood a hundred years later, had to rely on the Pure Yang Heavenly Fire to kill the Witch of the Black Mountain.
However, wealth comes from danger. The Witch of the Black Mountain must die!
On the day of the Ghost Festival, Su Xuan had the female ghosts hide in the Locust Dragon Staff while he brought Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia to a barren mountain at the border of Guobei County. He had deliberately spread Nie Xiaoqian's aura to attract the Witch of the Black Mountain.
When the sky turned dark and the Yin Qi in the human world became thicker, Yan Chixia and Su Xuan were ready.
Gradually, the wilderness was filled with a thick white fog. Grayish-white snowflakes seemed to be flying in the fog, but if one looked carefully, they were not snowflakes. It was clearly the nether coin paper flower that had not been completely burned!
At this moment, many wandering ghosts in the human world gradually solidified. If some people with a Yin constitution were in the wild, they would easily encounter evil spirits and have their souls stolen. Therefore, there was a saying among the people,"Don't go out on the night of Zhongyuan Festival." As time passed, the world became chaotic. Yan Chixia was a little uneasy.
"Brother Su, how strong do you think the Witch of the Black Mountain is?”
"No matter how strong they are, just kill them.”Su Xuan glanced at Yan Chixia.”
Yan Chixia glared at him. Hahahaha!" He put his hands on his waist and laughed loudly. I've traveled far and wide, so I don't know what fear is! If that Witch of the Black Mountain comes, I'll kill him in minutes!”
Nie Xiaoqian chuckled flirtatiously when she was looked at.
At this moment, a series of funeral music sounded, sending chills down one's spine. The sound of gongs and drums shook the clouds as they approached, and the demonic sounds of suona and yu filled one's ears. The three of them looked over and saw a group of guards of honor breaking through the fog, approaching from afar. Leading them was a group of mourners dressed in white mourning clothes and wearing pointed hats. They were beating gongs and drums loudly. Although it was mournful music, they were really playing with all their might.
Behind this group of musicians were seven or eight female ghosts in white mourning clothes, with white paper covering their faces and disheveled hair. These female ghosts scattered ghost money like fairies scattering flowers.
Behind the maid was a carriage. The carriage was covered with heavy curtains, and the figure sitting inside was blurry. Behind the chariot, there were two rows of armored ghost soldiers, including many evil ghosts and corpses. They were all wearing dark brown armor, and their faces were ferocious and terrifying. They held axes, axes, sabers, and spears in their hands. Two mourning banners with the words " City of Vain Deaths " and " Old Demon of the Black Mountain " were fluttering in the wind, looking very dignified.
Yan Chixia narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice,""The Witch of the Black Mountain…is here."
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