white clothes

Xie Chenyuan looked at the mountain ghost in front of the mountain temple, and saw that he was wearing a red wedding dress, his face was pale, with a single horn on his forehead, and his pressure was heavy.

He seemed to be looking at it, but also seemed to be thinking.

A white tiger came out of the mountain temple, opened its mouth and roared, then lay down at the foot of the mountain ghost, wagging its tail lazily.

Wen Han frowned subconsciously when he remembered what the villagers said. Those villagers said that tigers often came into the village to eat and bite people. It must be the tiger raised by this mountain ghost.

First supplemented with small profits, and then added with its temptation, when the villagers are grateful and enjoy the sweetness, they will fall step by step, and of course they will regard this mountain ghost as a mountain god.

"I didn't expect a monk to congratulate me this time." Shan Gui narrowed his eyes and looked at the three people standing in front of Xi, yawned lazily: "I just woke up and smelled such a bad smell. Old bald donkey, what a disappointment."

I am sorry that the master is twirling the Buddha beads, there is a hidden Buddha's light flowing on the Zen staff, the solemn treasure, standing still, as if he did not hear it.

"In my opinion, all the eyes of the people in Langya Village should be gouged out. After all, it doesn't matter whether they have eyes or not. Don't you think so?"

Xie Chenyuan said indifferently: "If the villagers know that they worship mountain ghosts instead of mountain gods, they may feel the same as you."

The mountain ghost was stabbed lightly, but he was not angry. He took out a red folding fan from his cuff, and fanned it leisurely: "My name is Langya, and I am a traitor who was buried here 300 years ago. It was transformed from the soul of the army, and it took a hundred years of hard work to become a mountain ghost. It has been here for more than a hundred years. If there is a mountain god, I will naturally be the one."

"Those villagers are on my territory, eating and drinking my food. My pets just went to the village to improve their food, and they are still chattering. It's really annoying."

"If you don't like those villagers, just drive them away. Why do you ask them to sacrifice a young girl to you? It's just a sly word." Wen Leng snorted.

"Of course it's because it's interesting. Ordinary people are blind and blind. I still remember thirty years ago, when I woke up, I went to find my beloved pet. When the villagers saw that pet behaved like a lamb in front of me, they shouted loudly to the mountain god. Every time I think of that scene, I always laugh." Langya covered the lower half of his face with a fan, only showing a pair of eyes, which were full of joy.

"Since they regard me as a mountain god, there is no reason why I should be so kind."

"They told me about their poverty and hunger, knelt down and prayed to me, hoping that I could let them live a happy and worry-free life. Of course I will satisfy them."

"The village chief signed a contract with me, and I will provide them with a rich life every year." Langya tapped his chin with a fan and looked towards the wedding sedan: "And they only need to prepare a bride for me every 16 years." That's all."

"There is no sense of coercion in the whole thing. The villagers and I belong to you and I wish for mutual benefit." Lang Ya shook his fan and smiled at the three of them, the smile didn't reach his eyes.

This person is so cheap, Shen Zong clenched his fists while listening in the sedan chair.

It is obvious that the white tiger he raised eats and bites people at will, and first deceives the villagers. If there is a serious mistake, this Langya can account for as much as six or seven percent.

Xie Chenyuan didn't say much, and took out the Shangxie sword from the Xumi ring. As soon as it was unsheathed, the world in the valley became awe-inspiring, even the dark clouds dispersed, the sun shone, and the mountain temple returned to its original state. The appearance is overgrown with weeds and the walls are mottled, where is the cleanliness and sanctity just now.

The surface of the huge mountain god stone statue is full of cracks and dilapidated.

Langya looked at the man holding the sword, his eyes skipped over his sickly and pale but handsome and cold face, and became interested: "Who are you?"

"Thank you Shen Yuan."

Xie Chenyuan looked up at Langya, there was no wave in the ancient well.

Standing on the same spot, Langya suddenly remembered something, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Shangxie Sword Lord of Daomen?"

"I've heard about the name of Lord Sword for a long time, now let me see if Shangxie Sword is really as the rumors say, one sword can destroy all evils and kill all demons, tsk tsk, it's really a great reputation." People of the righteous way have never liked him very much, so there was a contemptuous sarcasm unconsciously in his words.

After finishing speaking, he supported the ground with one hand, and endless devil energy gushed out from the ground, dyeing the world black again.

Confront Xie Chenyuan's sword intent.

For a time, it was evenly divided.

Xie Chenyuan held the sword in his right hand and lightly stepped on the mountain temple with his toes. His black hair was flying and his eyes were covered with frost. He stared at Langya below. , breaking through everything, holding the hilt of the Yazi sword with a pale and slender hand, the tip of the sword is like a thunder that pierces through the night, and the pure sword energy sweeps away all the filth.

Langya smiled, his body twisted into a terrifying arc, and he actually pulled out a bone sword from his back.

Shen Zong, who originally wanted to get out of the sedan chair to see Xie Chenyuan's heroic fighting posture while no one noticed him, looked at Langya's bloody back with a big hole in it, fled into the sedan chair again without thinking, opened the The car curtain watched silently.

The four paper figurines carrying the sedan chair had already turned into small paper figurines when Langya made a move, and fell to the ground alone, and were collected by Master Sorry, and purified into a cloud of ashes along the way.

Shen Zong watched nervously as Langya, who used his own spine as a sword, faced Xie Chenyuan. Wherever he went, the demonic energy was rampant.

Xie Chenyuan took a step back, and the scabbard of the Shangxie sword was pierced with a mark by the bone sword. He stabilized his figure, with spiritual energy surging all over his body, holding the sword in his right hand, and went up to him.

The battle between the two in mid-air made Shen Zong very anxious, he had no choice but to buy a telescope in the mall to watch, but unfortunately they moved too fast, often Shen Zong just saw Xie Chenyuan, he disappeared.

But after watching, Xie Chenyuan was not injured, and Shen Zong's heart calmed down.

"Brother won't lose."

Wen Han was holding the giant sword, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes.

His senior brother is the strongest sword cultivator.

Wen Han never doubted this.

the other side.

Langya wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and snorted softly. He stood up with his own bone sword, looked at Xie Chenyuan who was opposite, and suddenly grinned: "Sword Lord's swordsmanship is really exquisite."

"However, Xie Jianjun's health doesn't seem to be very good. Why is his complexion paler than mine? Could it be that he died prematurely?"

Xie Chenyuan looked straight at him with eyes like ice and snow. Hearing this sentence, he replied: "I think Lord Langya's sword is heavy with gold and wood, and it is very short of soil. It is better to enter the soil as soon as possible."

Langya sneered, the bone sword was drawn on the giant stone statue of the mountain god, making an ear-piercing sound, which went straight into everyone's minds, in an instant, there seemed to be the sound of howling ghosts, with some mysterious syllables, and the cracks on the stone statue of the mountain god The lines corresponded, and countless dark fires gathered around the statue of the mountain god, and then entered Langya's bone sword one after another.

Ferocious barbs grew from the edge of the bone sword, and it was covered with a slightly viscous, stinky liquid.

Xie Chenyuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Sword Lord, be careful, this kind of corpse poison water will melt your bones and flesh." Langya's eyes gleamed with a sinister light, and the devilish energy around him rolled like clouds, and he yelled; "Heavenly and earthly net."

The bone sword exploded suddenly with a loud sound, and in the sky, the water of corpse poison mixed with endless magic energy dripped down, and the vegetation in the valley died after being touched.

I'm sorry, the master threw the Buddhist beads into the air, and a Buddha light circle enveloped a safe place, protecting the sedan chair where Wen Han and Shen Zong were.

Shen Zong ran out in a hurry, looked up at the battlefield above, but could only see the demonic energy covering the sky and the sun.

Just listening to Langya's voice became more and more wanton: "Shangxie Sword Lord, where is your sword?"

"Why haven't you appeared yet, is it because you are afraid?"

"Or Shangxie Sword is just a waste of fame."

Shen Zong was annoyed when he heard it, and couldn't help but say: "A villain is always a villain, he doesn't have the guts to confront him head-on, he can only do crooked ways."

There are three people on their side, so they can't bully more than less, Shen Yuan still fights alone, fighting upright, unlike this mountain ghost, who can't beat him and puts poison on his sword, it's just a lowly act.

"Huh?" Langya listened to all directions, and heard the words of the woman below clearly, he squinted his eyes slightly, very displeased: "My bride, are you accusing your husband of being a villain?"

The more Shen Zong looked at the mountain ghost, the angrier he became, so he changed his clothes with one click, and changed to his original appearance. He was still wearing a wedding dress, with a flat chest, tall and long legs, and a handsome man's appearance. The hairpin on the wig was also removed. He tumbled and fell to the ground, disgusted and disdainful: "Open your eyes and see clearly, who is your wife, I am a man!"

The last sound was even louder.

Langya never thought that his delicate bride would turn into a big man, so he froze for a moment.

at this time.

The sky is pouring down.

Nuo Da's sky-shielding demonic energy was penetrated by countless swords into light-leaking rags. They landed with majestic clarity and righteousness like meteors from the sky. The white spiritual flames on the sword burned the water of corpse poison completely. This air.

Only one sword!

Only this one sword!There is no resistance and no escape.

The sky and the earth are full of thousands of sword lights from the Shangxie Sword.

The sword intent turned into tens of thousands and passed through Langya's body. All of this happened in the blink of an eye. After collapsing, Langya, who was pierced through the chest by Shangxie sword, was also ruthlessly used to the gravel, like mud, his eyes were still shocked...and a trace of fear.

how come?

How could he lose so quickly? Could it be that the man who dealt with him not long ago was just teasing him? !

There were footsteps.

Langya spat out a mouthful of black blood, his internal organs were completely shattered, his heart was firmly nailed to the ground, and in the severe pain, the man's figure was revealed.

On the pale and handsome face, Xie Chenyuan lowered his eyes, staring at the mountain ghost on the ground.

Langya suddenly felt a great sense of fear.

Those are a pair of extremely cold, heartless and selfless eyes, they are more terrifying than demons when you look closely, for a moment, Langya thought that he had encountered the legendary demons who feed on demons, and his mind became dizzy due to the severe pain , muddled.

Xie Chenyuan drew out the Shangxie sword, the dirty blood of the mountain ghost stained the sword, and then flowed up the tip of the sword, and flowed to the eyes of Yaizu's hilt, the scarlet light of the Great Mingachite flashed by, as if drinking a lot of thirst , the sword body is as bright as before, brand new, inserted into the scabbard by the master.

"Shen Yuan, I knew you would win. The last sword just now was too powerful. Are you injured?" Seeing that his friend had won, Shen Zong quickly ran to Xie Chenyuan's side. First, he observed whether he was injured or not. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Xie Chenyuan heard the youthful and cheerful voice, he was delayed for a few seconds, broke away from the ruthless state, and said in a low voice: "I'm fine."

Wen Han bound the unconscious Langya with a demon-binding rope, and dragged him to the mountain temple.

"Thanks to the sword master, the mountain ghost was subdued." Master Xie gave a Buddhist ceremony to Xie Chenyuan.

"Xie benefactor is worthy of being the proud son of Daomen."

Listening to the old monk's praise of Shen Yuan, Shen Zong felt like drinking honey in his heart, he was happier than hearing him being praised. Of course, Xie Chenyuan of his family is a modest and self-denying gentleman, and he felt that he deserved it.

If you ask him, there is no one like Xie Chenyuan in the entire Longevity Continent.

Unique, why can't afford it.

Xie Chenyuan from his family is the best.

When they arrived at the mountain temple, they found that the interior was quite well decorated, with red candles on a high platform and couplets with happy characters, but because of the fighting, the walls and walls inside the house were ruined, making it look a bit desolate.

Xie Chenyuan looked at Langya who was about to wake up, thinking about how to deal with this mountain ghost.

"Shen Yuan, there is a pearl here."

Shen Zong found a good thing from under the mahogany table, it was a pair of pearls packed in an exquisite wooden box, wrapped in yellow silk, once exposed, they were shining and radiant.

Wen Han sat on the side, glanced at the pearl, it was nothing more than a pearl in the secular world, not even a ten thousandth of a shark bead, there was a pair of shark pearls given to him by the master in the Xumi ring of the senior brother, That is the real bright moon in the sky falling into the mortal world, overflowing with brilliance.

Like the one in Shen Zong's hand, compared with that shark bead... Before Wen Han could finish thinking about it, he heard the praise from the heart demon who had never seen the world.

"It's quite beautiful." Shen Zong picked up the pearl in the wooden box, it was white and translucent, admired it, and put it in Xie Chenyuan's hand: "Shen Yuan, what do you think?"

Xie Chenyuan made a serious evaluation: "The brilliance is shining, and the room is full of brilliance. A Zong's vision is naturally excellent."

Wen Han: "..."