Comprehensive Martial Arts: Jade Man Jiang Feng

"My dear, I see that you are also very elegant and have a great temperament. I believe you are also well-educated. Don't you know that men and women should not touch each other? How can you be so abrupt and grab a girl's hand?"

Seeing Jiang Feng grabbing Nie Xiaoqian's hand, Ning Caichen immediately started to criticize.

"My dear, I was originally a daughter of an official family. On the way to accompany my family to resign and return to my hometown, I was chased by a villain and unfortunately killed. My father could only bear the pain and bury me under an old locust tree in Lanruo Temple. Unexpectedly, this old locust tree is a tree demon that has become a spirit. My ashes fell into its hands and were controlled by it. Later, it asked me to come out with other female ghosts to seduce passing men and make them faint as blood food. I played the piano at night to attract people for this purpose!"

"What? You are a female ghost?"

Nie Xiaoqian did not hide anything. Not only did she tell her life experience, but she also told what she had done over the years and the reason for playing the piano at night. Ning Caichen retreated in fear.

He was originally wondering why Nie Xiaoqian was playing the zither alone in Lanruo Temple at night.

However, he was able to convince himself that Nie Xiaoqian was a traveler who came to Lanruo Temple to stay overnight like him, and she just came out to play the zither to relax her body and mind because she was in a bad mood.

Unexpectedly, Nie Xiaoqian was actually a female ghost, and she played the zither to attract people to feed the monster.

"What are you panicking about? Didn't you just say that a person should not talk about strange things? Why did you believe her when she said she was a female ghost?"

Jiang Feng turned his head and glanced at Ning Caichen, and asked in a playful tone.

"Ah? She's not a female ghost? That's good, you scared me!"

Hearing Jiang Feng say this, Ning Caichen patted his chest with some relief. He thought Nie Xiaoqian was just scaring them just now, but Jiang Feng saw through it.

"It's just a thousand-year-old tree demon. It's not a big deal. It's not a big deal. In fact, Yan Chixia invited me to Lanruo Temple just to get rid of the tree demon."

Jiang Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Ning Caichen, but patted Nie Xiaoqian's hand to comfort him.

"Young Master, you want to deal with the tree demon? It's very powerful!"

Nie Xiaoqian was very worried when she heard that Jiang Feng was going to deal with the tree demon.

She also knew that the big bearded Yan Chixia in Lanruo Temple was very powerful, but she also knew that the tree demon's Taoism was not bad at all, and Yan Chixia couldn't do anything to it.

And the tree demon still had a backer. Its backer, the Black Mountain Old Demon, was a giant. Few cultivators dared to face the Black Mountain Old Demon.

"It's just a locust tree spirit. Jing Niu, go and kill it!"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly when he heard this. A thousand-year-old tree demon in the realm of martial arts was not worth his effort.

"Okay, husband!"

Jingwei's mind moved when she heard the words, and the Jingwei sword carried her up into the sky and flew to the back mountain of Lanruo Temple.

"Where are you going?"

Yan Chixia, who had just been led away by the female ghost, just returned. Seeing Jingwei flying to the back mountain, he immediately asked in surprise.

"Kill the tree monster!"

Jingwei glanced at Yan Chixia, and then said calmly.

"It's not good for us to fight at night. Let's do it at noon tomorrow when the yang energy is at its strongest and the monster energy is at its weakest. And where is your husband? Why are you the only one to fight!"

"I am enough!"

Before Jingwei finished speaking, a sword energy slashed out from the Jingwei sword under her sword, fiercely slashing at a large locust tree in the center of the back mountain that could be hugged by ten people.

Then the Jingwei sword flew up and fell into her hand, and she flew directly towards the large locust tree.

"Damn it, who are you?"

Jingwei's sudden attack shocked and angered the tree demon. Countless tangled roots suddenly rose from under the tree, forming a shield to block Jingwei's sword energy, and then countless vines shot towards Jingwei.

"Swish!"

Jingwei swung his sword and chopped it, and the sword energy spread, strangling the countless vines that attacked.

"Swoosh!"

Just then, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the ground and rushed towards Jingwei.

"Be careful, that's a thousand-year-old tree demon!"

Yan Chixia hurriedly reminded him when he saw this, but Jingwei had already noticed the tree demon's lurking, so he was not panicked at all. He was holding a long sword and swooped down like a meteorite, just facing the attacking tree demon.

"Ah!"

The tree demon screamed, and an arm fell off it.

"Who are you and why are you against me!"

A green light flashed on the tree demon's body, and the arm that was broken before grew back.

"Good stuff, give it to my husband, he will definitely like it!"

Seeing the green light on the tree demon's body, Jingwei recognized that it was the tree heart nurtured by the thousand-year-old locust tree, which was a treasure.

Therefore, he didn't want to waste time talking to the tree demon and prepared to fight quickly.

"How dare you, die!"

Seeing that Jingwei not only ignored him, but also had his eyes on his thousand-year-old tree heart, the tree demon was immediately furious, and he was completely furious.The demonic power burst out, and countless towering trees flew out from the mountains and forests, attacking Jingwei.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Seeing this, Jingwei's long sword changed, one became two, two became four, four became eight... Sword shadows were heavy, split into thousands, countless swords appeared out of thin air, and then shot out, crushing all the attacking giant trees into powder.

"Sky Sword!"

Then Jingwei turned into a giant sword that reached the sky, slashing at the old locust tree that was the body of the tree demon, splitting the old locust tree into two, revealing the tree heart inside.

"No, you can't kill me, otherwise the Black Mountain Master will not let you go!"

At this moment, the tree demon was already seriously injured, and could only threaten Jingwei weakly.

"What's the black mountain and white cloud? I don't know what it means!"

After Jingwei finished speaking, her magic power surged and she directly annihilated the tree demon's soul. Then she pulled out the tree demon's thousand-year-old tree heart, rolled up an urn under the tree, and flew towards Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia was in a daze the whole time. He didn't expect that the thousand-year-old tree demon he regarded as his mortal enemy would be so vulnerable. It took less than an incense stick of time to die.

No wonder Jiang Feng didn't follow, it turned out that Jingwei alone could easily solve it.

"Husband, the tree demon's thousand-year-old tree heart, Nie Xiaoqian's ashes!"

Jingwei flew back to Lanruo Temple and handed the tree demon's thousand-year-old tree heart and Nie Xiaoqian's ashes to Jiang Feng.

Nie Xiaoqian's ashes are the key to her reincarnation. Only by using the ashes to transcend her soul can she go to the underworld to reincarnate.

"Now that the underworld no longer exists, is there still reincarnation?"

Jiang Feng's eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he saw through the earth and looked at the underworld. Then he couldn't help but sigh.

In this world, even the heaven no longer exists, and the underworld is naturally not immune.

Otherwise, it would not be the turn of the Black Mountain Old Demon to dominate the world. It is just that the tiger is not at home, and the monkey is king.

"Sir, Xiaoqian doesn't want to reincarnate, Xiaoqian just wants to follow you!"

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head repeatedly when she heard it. Regardless of whether the reincarnation channel exists, she doesn't want to reincarnate.

After reincarnation, will she still be herself? Can she only be regarded as another person? She would rather accompany Jiang Feng in the form of a ghost.