Alien Summoning System

Chapter 216 The sound of the piano
"Yes, I am from the underworld." Zhuo Ao glanced at Yan Chixia, his eyes swept away, and he frowned slightly. Physical skills and Taoist skills are separated?

Yan Chixia's cultivation is not weak. In terms of physical strength, she is comparable to an innate martial artist, but what is really powerful is her cultivation in Taoism, at least in the realm of transforming gods. In this case, Zhuo Ao can say I have never encountered it before. In general practice, if you condense your true essence and mana, and your body communicates with the world, you will naturally be tempered by the power of the world. Even if you can't balance all attributes like Zhuo Ao, the difference will not be too big, like this This is the first time Zhuo Ao has seen such a big difference in body and realm.

Although the body does not determine longevity, if the difference between the body and its own realm is too great, there will be a state of polarization, the body will gradually die of old age, and the primordial spirit exists between heaven and earth. In Taoist classics, there is a saying that soldiers become immortals, which is the body Die in exchange for the Yuanshen to survive for a longer period of time. As for whether you can become a fairy, to be honest, without a physical body, the chances of surviving the catastrophe with the Yuanshen alone are very low.

"People from the underworld?" Frowning, Yan Chixia looked at Zhuo Ao, and finally said nothing, he is not a moralist, in the movie, the tree demon grandma killed all the bad guys, so he didn't take action to subdue the demons, It wasn't until Ning Caichen appeared to save Ning Caichen that he killed the tree demon grandmother. It can be seen that Yan Chixia has her own concept of good and evil in her heart, which is not distinguished by race, so for Zhuo Ao who walks in the world The person in the underworld, even though he felt something was wrong when they met for the first time, he didn't say anything.

"My lord is joking, I can't even tell." Ning Caichen, still in shock, came out to smooth things over, bowed his hands to Zhuo Ao and said, "Student Ning Caichen, I have met you."

Unlike Yan Chixia, Xia Houbo and other Jiang Hu people, as a scholar, Zhuo Ao seemed to get along better with him than the bearded and vicious one, and he also had a lot of common language.

The blood clan is an aristocrat who walks in the dark. His speech and demeanor are gentle and elegant, but it is easy to produce an unspeakable sense of distance, but also a mysterious affinity.

"Scholar, what are you doing here?" Yan Chixia looked at Ning Caichen and asked.

"Stay overnight." Startled by Yan Chixia's ferocious look, Ning Caichen shrank his neck and said.

"It's not convenient." Yan Chixia followed Zhuo Ao to the temple coldly.

"Why is it inconvenient? And why can that lord go in, but I can't?" Ning Caichen looked at Zhuo Ao who had already entered Lanruo Temple, a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to yell loudly, so he could only pull Yan Chixia's sleeve Do not follow the Tao.

"Him?" Yan Chixia looked at Zhuo Ao who had entered the temple, shook her head and sighed, "You are different from him." Regardless of whether what Zhuo Ao said was true or not, when Zhuo Ao appeared, Yan Chixia already felt Zhuo Ao's strong cultivation, she couldn't even see the depth of the other person, how could such a character be afraid of monsters and ghosts?
However, Ning Caichen obviously misunderstood Yan Chixia's meaning, and said dissatisfiedly: "Oh~ you Jianghu people, you will also curry favor with officials."

"You..." Yan Chixia looked at the ignorant Ning Caichen angrily, and said with a muffled snort, "Okay, if you're not afraid of death, come in."

Although I don't know about Zhuo Ao's situation, although he is full of sinister energy, he is calm and peaceful, with a hint of coercion. It is not a monster, maybe even a judge from the underworld. With him Now, if you add yourself, even if the tree demon wants to harm people, it may not be so easy, and from Zhuo Ao's previous words, it is obvious that he came to find the tree demon's bad luck.

"Haven't you asked Your Excellency for your name?" In the temple, Zhuo Ao was looking around. This Lanruo Temple is not small, and it used to be a place where incense was at its peak, but for some reason it fell into disrepair. Zhuo Ao was not in a hurry when he came here Trying to find the tree demon, the moon is in the sky at this time, and it is the time of day when the yin energy is at its peak. If they fight at this time, the tree demon's strength will be increased.

Seeing Yan Chixia's specialness, Zhuo Ao is confident about the tree demon, but he can't take it lightly. If the boat capsizes in the gutter, it will only increase the joke.

"Zhuo Ao." Zhuo Ao turned his head to look at Yan Chixia: "Yan Butou, how long have you been here?"

"It's been more than half a month." Yan Chixia looked at Zhuo Ao, and said curiously: "Your Excellency, you know a lot about Yangjian." He was indeed a headhunter in the past, and he was very famous. Especially in the officialdom, it can be said that no one knows it, but Zhuo Ao, a person from the underworld, is a little strange to know him.

"What is the underworld and the underworld? I remembered that Mr. Zhuo is the new magistrate of Guobei County." Ning Caichen had heard a lot of Zhuo Ao's topics in the market during the day. It's easy to say, but judging from Zhuo Ao's speech, it shouldn't be a corrupt official.

"You don't talk about strange powers and gods. People who read sage books generally don't believe in ghosts and gods." Zhuo Ao looked at Yan Chixia and smiled lightly.

"Sage?" Yan Chixia couldn't help sneering when she heard the words, a little dismissive, it wasn't that he disrespected the sages, but those who read the books of the sages really disappointed him. They, the wild roads in the mountains, know how to subdue demons and eliminate demons , to defend the righteousness of the world, but those sages and sages are now taught by a large group of corrupt officials, which also made him somewhat suspicious and disdainful of the sages and sages that he respected in the past.

"Hey, bearded man, what is your expression?" Ning Caichen looked at Yan Chixia displeased. In the hearts of scholars, saints and sages are absolutely not to be offended.

"What the sages said may not be right. If you don't believe me, just ask your lords. There are many monsters and ghosts in this world." Yan Chixia sneered and said, "I don't have time to pay attention to you, a sour scholar. I'm going to rest. Be quiet."

"My lord, do you know him? Is he really a captor?" Looking at Yan Chixia's lonely back, Ning Caichen approached Zhuo Ao and asked respectfully.

"I used to be very famous. People in the official circles were called hot-handed judges. I hated corrupt officials the most in my life. Later, I quit the officialdom and disappeared. I didn't expect to be here." Zhuo Ao nodded, looked at Ning Caichen and said: "It's not early, Go to rest too, if there is any movement outside at night, it's best not to come out."

Ning Caichen heard the words and wanted to ask why, but seeing Zhuo Ao had turned around and walked towards the backyard, that indifferent and free and easy, but with an unspeakable momentum, he couldn't help but hold back the words that came to his mouth went back.

Zhuo Ao went straight to the backyard, thought of something, looked back, and remembered that there were many mummified corpses under the meditation room, but after thinking about it, he didn't pay attention, those mummified corpses were only left after the energy was sucked dry. A mummy formed by lingering resentment in the soul is not even a walking corpse. If you overcome the fear in your heart, ordinary people can't kill them, but they can deal with them. Besides, Yan Chixia is still there, so you don't need to worry about it yourself.

ding~dong~
I don't know when the melodious sound of the piano sounded. In the backyard of Lanruo Temple, there was a small lake. In the gazebo by the lake, at some point, there was a beautiful figure sitting in the center of the gazebo, playing the strings, melodious. The sound of the piano lingers in the air with a bit of poignant resentment.

Zhuo Ao narrowed his eyes slightly, although he was far away, he could clearly see the face of the other party with his eyesight.

Nie Xiaoqian?This illusion was created quite well.

These things are okay to deceive weak scholars like Ning Caichen, but they are useless to him. In this backyard, apart from the real lake, the dilapidated gazebo, and the tombs all over the ground, Zhuo Ao is just mentally exhausted. Ning, you can clearly see that Zhuo Ao is more satisfied with Nie Xiaoqian's real body, she has not deliberately transformed it, and is just as beautiful.

Without breaking through immediately, Zhuo Ao strolled across the pontoon bridge, walked outside the gazebo, lowered his head, and looked at Nie Xiaoqian's face. Those who are in love will definitely be hooked by her.

They stared at each other for a long time, after all, women were more thin-skinned, and the sound of the piano was disturbed, Nie Xiaoqian was also slightly surprised, lowered her head and said softly: "Master, staring at a woman like this, it is a bit frivolous."

"What a pair of eyes that can talk." Zhuo Ao exclaimed and stretched out his hand to Nie Xiaoqian.

"What do you mean, son?" Nie Xiaoqian was slightly startled, and looked up at Zhuo Ao, she was not as dazzled or full of lust or evil as those men she seduced in the past, her clear eyes could reflect her figure.

"The music is beautiful, the people are even more beautiful, the girl's qin sound makes me feel a little anxious, can you lend me the qin?" Zhuo Ao smiled politely.

"Young master also understands the rhythm of the piano?" Nie Xiaoqian was surprised, but she didn't refuse, she put her hand on Zhuo Ao's hand, and wanted to take advantage of the situation and fall into his arms. However, Zhuo Ao had an aura that made her fear, which made her not dare to show off too much in front of Zhuo Ao, and she couldn't help being cautious.

"I understand." Zhuo Ao let go of her hand with a smile and said, "Young lady's hands are very cold."

Nie Xiaoqian forced a smile, looked at Zhuo Ao who was sitting in front of the piano with a big horse, and said softly: "Maybe it's because your body is too hot."

"Really?" Zhuo Ao smiled noncommittally, and stretched out his hand to pluck the strings.

"Zheng~"

Accompanied by a clang, the surrounding illusion was instantly shattered, the quiet gazebo seemed to have been eroded by a hundred years, and became dilapidated, and the elegant scenery was instantly restored to the scene of a mass grave.

"My lord, you..." Nie Xiaoqian's face turned pale. This illusion was formed by the condensed magic power of her grandma. Unexpectedly, it was shattered by the sound of this zither.

Gritting her teeth, Nie Xiaoqian kicked her legs, wanting to get out of here as soon as possible, but was shocked to find that even moving at this moment was a luxury for her, she looked at Zhuo Ao with a pleading look.

"Don't worry, it might be safer for you to stay here." Zhuo Ao didn't pay attention, and plucked the strings, an invisible breath shot towards a tree trunk in the distance, there was this The body of the old locust tree is located!
(End of this chapter)