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As a county town, Guo Bei County was not a bustling county.

There were very few people settled down outside the city, and the road to the Lanruo Temple was deserted. Perhaps it was because of the ghost, but very few locals would walk in this direction.

The forest was sinister and often accompanied by the howls of wolves.

Xia Bing was initially excited, but now she was slightly afraid.

The distance from the county to the Lanruo Temple was not far. Ordinary people only had a distance of three quarters of an hour. Li Dao and the other two were even faster, and they only took half an hour.

If he were to use Qing Gong to travel, it would not even take half a quarter of an hour. If he were to fly, it would only take an instant.

A dilapidated temple appeared in front of their eyes. There was a lot of junk at the temple gate, and the stone steps were covered with moss and covered with spider webs.

The strange thing was, there were actually weak lights in this kind of temple. It seemed like Yan Chixia had already settled down here.

The Lanruo Temple was very big. Among them, there were large and old trees, tree trunks and roots. It seemed like it was not young at all.

Based on the age of these trees, it can be determined that Lanruo Temple is a thousand-year old temple.

At the back of the mountain, there was a locust forest. There was an ancient locust tree that towered into the sky. With a single glance, one could see the leaves covering the moon, casting a shadow over the entire Lan Ruo Temple.

"What a dense demonic aura. There's a greater demon that has condensed a demonic core here." Xin Fourteen said as she sniffled.

"What demon is it?"

Xia Bing asked curiously.

Xin Fourteen looked at the locust tree in the distance and did not say a word.

"So it's a tree demon. How boring. I thought there was a ghost!"

Xia Bing looked a little depressed, it seemed like she was very interested in ghosts.

"There really is a ghost. You'll see it in a bit." The bold voice sounded out, scaring Xia Bing into a shiver.

"Where is the ghost? "Who's talking, come out!"

Xia Bing stretched out her head and looked around before shouting.

"Young people nowadays are really reckless. Don't they know that there are ghosts at Lanruo Temple? "Hurry up and leave!" A burly figure jumped out with a sword case on his back and a jug of wine in his hand. His mouth was full of sideburns and his skin was scarlet red.

"Big Beard Taoist, do you know that people can scare people to death? I walk the martial arts world, slay demons and exterminate devils, why would I be afraid of ghosts? Seeing you appear here alone, secretly, it must be the Spirit Demon Dao! "

Seeing that it was a person, Xia Bing stood up from behind Xin Niang, put her hands on her hips, and pointed at Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia was so angry by Xia Bing's expression that her beard and eyes were bulging, and she said, "Where did the little girl cheat and scholar come from?" This is not a place for you to have fun. Also, with your mere cultivation base at the Houtian ninth stage, you won't be able to deal with any evil ghost. If you die miserably at its hands, you won't even have the chance to reincarnate.

In the end, I am not a Taoist! "

As she said that last sentence, Yan Chixia gritted her teeth and her tone became a bit more serious, as if she cared a lot whether he was a Daoist or not.

"Wait!"

Xia Bing was shocked by his actions, and when she reacted, she ridiculed him, "What are you sniffing with your dog nose?"

Yan Chixia glanced at Xia Bing, but didn't argue with her. In the end, her gaze fell on Xin Fourteenth Mother.

"I was wondering why there was a faint demonic aura around. So it's actually a fox demon like you." However, if you dare to appear in front of your Uncle Yan, you must be prepared to die! "

Yan Chixia looked at Xin Fourteen with a cold smile. With a wave of her finger, Xuan-Yuan Sword rushed out from the sword case on her back, transforming into a golden light as it slashed towards Xin Fourteen.

Ever since Yan Chixia appeared, Li Dao had been sizing her up. She was an Aurous Core stage cultivator, and her cultivation came mainly from the way of the sword. There were also traces of martial arts as well as buddhist arts.

Seeing him draw out his flying sword and attack her, Li Dao couldn't just stand by and watch. He moved to block in front of her, stretching out a finger and blocking Yan Chixia's Xuan-Yuan Sword.

Looking at the Xuan-Yuan Sword on his index finger, Li Dao realized that it was only a decent magic treasure and had no connection to the sacred sword in the hands of Yellow Emperor Xuan Yuan. At most, it would have a different name.

At this moment, Yan Chixia's face was in a daze. She pointed a finger at his flying knife, preventing it from advancing even an inch. Was this young man in front of her a human or a demon?

Even within the Mount Shu Sect, there were only a handful of people who could hold his flying sword with one finger. Now, things had gotten troublesome.

Li Dao flicked his middle finger, and Xuan-Yuan Sword let out a crisp clanging sound as it flew back, stabbing into the sword case on Yan Chixia's back.

Cold sweat dripped down from Yan Chixia's forehead as she saluted and greeted, "Mount Shu disciple Yan Chixia pays her respect to senior!"