Chapter 4 Zilin 2

How did Zilin know that Qiao Xiaoxuan still had the leisure to sigh about the world? The left hand held the curse on her chest, urging the colorful smoke to block the invasion of the yin qi. Her right wrist turned over, but she took out a yellow charm from nowhere. Zilin muttered a few spells and shook her hand to throw the yellow charm out.

Boom!

A burst of clouds surged, and a large area of flame flashed out of the air. It suddenly spread around, burning the empty ghost fog clean, raised a mushroom cloud and rushed to the top of the cave.

Qiaoxuan saw clearly that the two impermanent ghosts were not injured and still stood there alive. The two ghosts held hands, and their weapons emitted a semi-circle dark mask, and the two semicircles were combined to block the flames all over the sky.

Zilin opened her mouth slightly, and a golden light shot out of her mouth. It rose in the wind, shook, and turned into the three-foot sword. It was as if it was shocking. When the sky was wrapped around, the sword light was cut at the two ghosts.

The black and white waved weapons, and only heard the sound of gold and stone. The mourning stick and iron hooks and shackles were broken into two pieces, and the two ghosts were also entangled by the sword light and turned into two black smokes and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Zilin waved away the colorful smoke, took a few steps, picked up the black and impermanent iron hooks and shackles and looked at them, "Xuanming iron?"

"What?" Of course, Qiao Xiaoxuan, a rookie in the real world, doesn't know it. Gu Tian left him only some fragments in his memory, and there is no such thing.

Zilin looked worried and said, "This is a rare material. Although it is not as magical as purple gold and topaz, it is better than rare. It is said that only the Yin Dynasty hell under the nine places will have this kind of ore, which is specially used to make weapons for ghosts. Western foreign sects and many magic methods use this thing, which are often taken away by Western foreign sects and many demons and monsters.

Qiao Xiaoxuan was surprised, "We won't really kill two ghosts, will we?"

Zilin shook her head, "No, if it's really bad, it's also a fairy cultivation. Not to mention you and me, the whole world can't find a few people to fight against, and how can they be cut down by me."

Qiao Xiaoxuan's score was clear. Zilin's words not only showed the severity of the ghost, but also revealed a message, that is, there are super masters who can fight against immortals in the current world of cultivation. What kind of state is that? Even if it doesn't fly, I'm afraid it's not far away, right?

In fact, Qiao Xiaoxuan misunderstood. Hundreds of years ago, after the war between good and evil, the aura between heaven and earth became thinner and thinner. In fact, as early as the Han Dynasty, it began to be thin, but now there are few left. Now it is much more difficult for monks to condense Zhenyuan and raise the glow, which is much more difficult than their predecessors.

However, the battle strength competition of monks is not a single cultivation comparison. There are too many factors to consider, such as the five elements, the quality of their respective magic weapons, the right time and place, the sense of battle, etc. Qiao Xiaoxuan himself, because of his superior magic skills, coupled with the location and marrow-absorbing demons, will be huge again. Python hole. Acupoint. He was comparable to Zilin.

"What are these two? Ghosts?" Qiao Xiaoxuan asked.

Zilin nodded, "I'm afraid there have been ghosts and immortals."

"Ghost fairy?" Qiao Xiaoxuan was quite surprised to hear this.

"Ha ha." Zilin couldn't help laughing when she saw him. This smile made Qiao Xiaoxuan a little confused, and her face was full of amazing feelings.

Zilin couldn't help cleaning up her emotions and correcting the color, and then said, "The so-called ghost fairy is a product of the five immortals. Although there is a fairy character, it is not a real fairy. It's just that the ghost of Qingling, who is not stained with evil and resentment, is full of Xuanyin, and how can he be the immortal of pure yang?

Seeing that Qiao Xiaoxuan didn't quite understand, Zilin said, "Some practitioners blindly sit silently. Although their hearts are silent, they can't combine the three treasures and turn into a yuan god. They can only be refined into a strong yin god. When the end of their breath, their physical vitality is cut off, and the yin god will come out and turn into ghosts, which is called ghosts."

"The ghost fairy has lost his body in this life and is difficult to make progress. He has no hope of proof. He has to take away or be reincarnated and wait for the next life to continue to practice. The difference is that most of the ghost immortals can retain the wisdom and experience of the previous life because of the silence in their hearts. Although they will also be washed away by Meng Po Tang, they only need an opportunity to attract them and can also return. Recalling the things about practice, I am much more refined than ordinary people.

"There are also, if the master condensed by the yuan god accidentally loses his body, the cultivated ghost immortal is much more powerful. He integrates the spirit of Xuanyin and condenses the yin body and is not afraid of the sun. He can travel in the daytime, cast spells, possess himself and seizes away, and do everything. When he is successful, he can be promoted to the position of Sanxian, enter and exit Qingming, free from heaven and earth, but Awesome."

Qiao Xiaoxuan nodded repeatedly. It turned out to be like this. He said, "I don't know where this is. There are ghosts and immortals guarding the gate. It's definitely not a good way to come from. Unfortunately, there is no way out now. You and I still need to be careful."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of cheerful laughter came, "Hahaha, the distinguished guests are coming to the door, and they are shining!"

A burst of "squeak!" When the door rang, Qiao Xiaoxuan and Zilin stared at it, but the five-foot-high stone door slowly opened inward, and there was a little light inside. An old man in white with white hair and white beard came out of the crack of the door, holding a curved wooden cane with a smile on his face.

"You two are polite, and the little old man is the owner of the house, but I also have no guests in this house. Today, the two distinguished guests came here, which is also an opportunity. Wanwang will stay in the house for a few days, and also let the little old son end the friendship of the landlord. I don't know what the noble guest will be?"

Qiao Xiaoxuan scolded in his heart, "It's another pretentious guy. Is there any other choice but to enter the door now? You can't starve to death!"

Zilin looked at Qiao Xiaoxuan slightly and said silently, which meant that it was all up to you.

Qiao Xiaoxuan understood it and smiled. He arched his hand like the ancients and said with a smile, "Then I'll disturb my father-in-law."

Zi Lin saw that he was just a rag around his waist, but his composition was elegant, and she couldn't help covering his mouth and smiling. Qiao Xiaoxuan was stunned and reacted, but he was quite embarrassed.

"Haha, you're welcome, prince and madam, please come in." When the little old man spoke, he turned around and led the way. He didn't see Qiao Xiaoxuan's embarrasment at all. He treated people with his wrists and things quite a little refined.

So Qiao Xiaoxuan didn't have time to tell the old man that this aunt was not his wife. Turning her head and looking at Zilin, she was also looking at Qiao Xiaoxuan. The two avoided their respective eyes and were quite embarrassed.

The old man has disappeared. Only the stone door opened slightly. How can there be no guest who hasn't followed and left first? What's the way to treat guests?

The old man seemed to calculate that Qiao Xiaoxuan and the two would follow up, which made Qiao Xiaoxuan feel more strange and fraudulent, but at this time, the situation was involutable and he had to take one step and enter the stone gate first.

Qiao Xiaoxuan stepped into the stone gate first and saw a mist surrounding him, but it was not as cold as the ghost mist just now, but a little mysterious and hazy beauty.

In the fog, a large peach blossom forest can be faintly seen. At the end of the forest is a manor. The houses are continuous, quiet and quiet, covering an area of no more than 100 mu. A gurgling stream winding through the peach blossom forest with the sound of water tinkling. Bring. Out. A little flexible breath kept flowing into the waterway under the manor.

In the faraway places, you can also see the outline of the mountains. Although they are not very tall and majestic, they are also undulating and endless.

The vast smoke has disappeared from the old man.

"Is this...?" Zilin came in and was surprised to see such a beautiful scenery, but she stopped talking and seemed to have found something.

Qiao Xiaoxuan looked back at her and waited for the following.

Zilin shook her head and didn't say anything more. She thought about it and didn't want to say anything.

At this time, this scene is by no means as simple as an underground palace. It is obviously coming to another world. Otherwise, the peach forest and manor can be built. How can the endless mountains move down to the ground?

Qiao Xiaoxuan has to think that he has come to Tao Gong's Peach Blossom Land.

The two were watching the beautiful scenery, and there were bursts of children's laughter in their ears. Qiao Xiaoxuan raised his eyes and saw several children playing in the peach forest, laughing and playing happily.

"No!"

Qiao Xiaoxuan suddenly found that these children are quite strange. They have all kinds of braids and clothes that are not modern. Short robes and coarse cloth clothes are all available. This is obviously the dress of the ancients. It seems to be the clothing habits of the Ming Dynasty.

Qiao Xiaoxuan was about to talk to Zilin, but she saw that she was looking at the child, frowned and looked puzzled.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a burst of ghost crying and howling, as if thousands of wild ghosts were running away and howling, crying and resentment.

The thin smoke began to flow and rowed around one after another, but a dark cloud emerged from the middle and spread rapidly in all directions, like a running horse, covering the world in a blink of an eye.

The children in the peach forest saw the black fog and heard the ghost crying. They were so scared that they didn't dare to make a sound, but they did not panic. They quickly hugged the nearby peach tree and hit it, but it was like a ghost.

"Tree Demon?" Qiao Xiaoxuan frowned.

"It's not a demon, it's a ghost." Zilin said lightly.

not far away, there was a horse's voice, Qiao Xiaoxuan's eyes, blood light penetrated the black fog, but found a team of about 100 mighty knights, all strong and determined, with faces as silent as water, turning from the gate of the manor to ride horses towards the mountains outside the sky.

Almost half of the knights tied a villager behind them and struggled to cry, but the knight ignored it and controlled the whip.

Qiao Xiaoxuan suddenly found that the old man with the white beard who just led him into the two was also in it, but his face was calm. The pair of ancient well-waveless eyes seemed to penetrate the heavy black fog. When he saw Qiao Xiaoxuan, he actually showed a strange smile?!

Everything is too strange and beyond Qiao Xiaoxuan's understanding. Chao Zilin asked, "Do you see anything?"

Zulin shook her head, and the two were silent.

For a long time, Zilin asked, "What should I do now?"

Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled, "If it comes, it will be safe. Let's go to the manor first. Anyway, there is no way back now, so we have to move forward bravely.

Zilin heard him say that there was no way back, and subconsciously glanced back, but saw that there was no stone door. There was an empty space behind her, and there was nothing but smoke.

"I've seen it. Let's go."

Qiao Xiaoxuan walked forward first. This peach garden is lush and covered by dark fog. It's really hard to see the future, but it doesn't matter. Qiao Xiaoxuan follows the stream and should be able to walk to the manor.

The two walked forward, with peach blossoms in front of them and peach blossoms in their ears.

I'm afraid it hasn't been more than an hour, but it's still in the peach forest. Looking around, there is an endless forest sea, and there is no sign of reaching the end.

Zilin grabbed Qiao Xiaoxuan and said, "Don't go. You and I are deeply involved in the array, so we can never get out."

"Can you crack it?" Of course, Qiao Xiaoxuan also knew that there was a problem, so it was not surprising.

"I major practice kendo charms. This method is not profound, but so far, it can be tried, but it takes time." Zilin said.

Qiao Xiaoxuan frowned and said nothing.

"What are you worried about? Isn't the last thing you lack now is time?" Zilin asked.

Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled and said, "I think you also need to eat, I'm afraid there is not much time." In fact, he still has a layer of worry that he didn't say, that is, he is afraid that he has the desire to suck the marrow again. Wang, my mind has gradually become impetuous, and because the water and rice have not been exhausted for more than ten days, and there is no blood, this time's desire. I hope it will be more fierce.

Zilin smiled and said, "My spirit is condensed, and I have already opened the valley. Don't worry."

The blood light in Qiao Xiaoxuan's eyes gradually emerged, resisted the strangeness, nodded, walked straight to the side, sat under the tree, and suppressed his desire. Look at the demon.

Zulin only thinks that he is closing his eyes and resting himself, sitting on his back, calming down, and silently calculating the array of different numbers.

As time went by, the black fog covering the four fields faded away, and the smoky fairy scenery was restored around.

There seems to be no change in this place day and night. It is still a sky, and I don't know what is shining.

Qiao Xiaoxuan sat motionless, as if he were an old monk. In fact, the sea of knowledge in Lingtai has already turned upside down. Qiao Xiaoxuan took all his mind and consciousness into the sea of knowledge and revealed his body, but he was a devil image with silver hair, fangs and muscle knots. His face was ferocious and roaring, and he was about to choose someone to eat.

That comes from the primitive desire of the undead. In addition, coupled with the promotion of the resentment of the marrow-absorbing demon monster, and the magic book of the Demon Sutra, which promotes the role of the heart demon, the idea of sucking blood is so strong that it is uncontrollable. Qiao Xiaoxuan felt that there was a wild beast in his heart, which swallowed up the rational and human nature accumulated for more than 20 years, and was about to break out and sweep away the creatures.

Zilin is silently arithmetic, completely silent, and she doesn't know anything about Qiao Xiaoxuan's strangeness. But suddenly he heard a roar, followed by a chilly and strong ghost.

Zilin suddenly woke up and saw the darkness and death on all sides, ghosts, and countless figures appeared in the darkness. They were all ragged and their hairs. This was not bad. There were only the upper half of her body, and the internal organs dragged the floor, and they also climbed over little by little.

Zilin waved a sword spirit, surrounded a lot of evil spirits, and stepped out to Qiao Xiaoxuan's side. She wondered why he hadn't decided such a big movement?

But it was not slow in his hand. He shook his hand and threw the long sword into mid-air, turned it into a golden dragon, wandering in the air, and beheading many evil spirits.

Zi Lin's hands were imprinted, and her body was full of golden. The colorful smoke rose on the top, but this time it was more violent than before. The smoke expanded and enveloped around the two people. There was also a cyan paper umbrella rushed out of the top door. I don't know what the magic weapon it was. The colorful smoke was released by the paper umbrella.

The printing formula changed, and the two hands were shaken. Eight spiritual charms flew away, but they were a little more advanced than the yellow charm. They were carved from jade. The jade charm flew into the eight poles around them, as if they had melted into the wind and disappeared. However, he saw that the eight heroic lights were as fast as lightning, rising to the sky and flashing away.

There is a giant light connection between the jade charms, which form a group of gossip patterns. Evil spirits break into the side of the hexagram, but they leave the side of the hexagram. A burst of flames rolled up and burned the group of ghosts all over the sky. There were also changes on other sides. Thunderstorms and lightning appeared out of thin air, but all the approaching evil spirits were beaten to pieces and melted. The dark fog all over the sky dissipated.

Zilin saw that the situation was stable, and her strength was shaken. The paper umbrella on the top quietly fell down. Zilin stretched out her hand, and the paper umbrella flew straight to the center of the gossip array, hovered in mid-air, slowly rotated, guarding the array, and radiating colorful smoke to support the array consumption.

All these changes are between lightning and flint, and Zilin has time to see what happened to Qiao Xiaoxuan. But he didn't expect that before she could speak, Qiao Xiaoxuan suddenly opened his eyes and shot directly three feet as if the real blood light searchlight. This blood light seemed to have a charming and soul-dementing power, and Zilin was a little dizzy.

Before she could react, Qiao Xiaoxuan suddenly grabbed her shoulder, with silver hair flying and fangs. Qiao Xiaoxuan pulled Zilin into her arms with a little force and roared. Her long hair over her shoulders blew behind her head, revealing a snow-white neck.

Zi Lin was in a mess. She raised her hand and slapped Qiao Xiaoxuan on the chest, only listening to "Kka!" With a sound, he made all his efforts, but broke the sternum.

With a slap, Qiao Xiaoxuan lost his voice. Zilin suddenly calmed down and turned her body hard to find that Qiao Xiaoxuan was struggling in pain. She opened her mouth several times to bite, but she forced herself, clenched her fangs tightly, and a touch of blood overflowed at the corners of her mouth.

"He doesn't want to hurt me?" Zilin was confused at this moment.

Since she was a child, she has been practicing with her master, and she has received an education of killing demons and demons. In her heart, she has never thought about whether demons are also good, but is Qiao Xiaoxuan in front of her still a vicious demon? He is just a poor victim. Even if he has become a blood demon, isn't he still strongly controlling the beast?

The bloodthirsty idea in his mind generally encroached on the remaining reason. Qiao Xiaoxuan's human nature only had time to give a command to his body at the last minute - stay away from Zilin.

Qiao Xiaoxuan, with silver-haired fangs, completely showed his real body. He pushed Zilin away and looked up to the sky with a roar, like thunder and anger, and even the gloomy wind around him dissipated a lot. Qiao Xiaoxuan's body flashed and disappeared in place with a series of remnants. A flame suddenly burst into the gossip side of the gossip array, and Qiao Xiaoxuan's hazy figure flashed away and rushed to the dense group of ghosts.

In his ear, he only heard Zilin screaming "Don't go!", leaving only a group of ghosts with a low voice gasp. Qiao Xiaoxuan has completely lost his mind. It is completely a beast that occupies the control of the body, which is the most unchallenged. The wind and ghosts emitted by this group of ghosts have made him feel threatened. At present He roared repeatedly and waved his claws and hit in all directions.