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Chapter 365 The Mountain God Bewitched
Soon after, Suning's Wendie received a report from the Xianjia Disc that all the demon seeds planted by the disciples of the Xianxian Sect had been eradicated, but there were still a few demon seeds that escaped.

But this is also normal, the devil seed of the heart demon is notoriously difficult to deal with, and the complicated human heart is also a breeding ground for nourishing the devil seed.

Suning, who left Zhanxianmen, originally wanted to return to the capital to find out what secret Pei Meiren had, but Huang Rongrong and Sun Miao felt that it was a waste of time to come out after all.

Su Ning was powerless to refute, and after the monster escaped, it must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise, once the monster had accumulated divine will, it would cause great harm.

Sun Miao had seen many travels in the world, and really wanted to go to that island known as "the end of the world" to have a look.

If you want to go to the island, you must take the Yunhang Treasure Ship, which is the ferry of the Yufei Sect, and it belongs to the Guyu Dynasty, one of the ten dynasties.

If Yujian was flying, it would only take a few hours to get there, but after reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, in order for Sun Miao to appreciate the beauty of the world and dissipate the hidden malice towards the world in her heart, Suning specially chose to walk. .

It's been a long road, and the time is long. Before you know it, it's already autumn, and the distance from the Guyu Dynasty is only more than 100 miles.

At night, the three of Suning rested in a ruined temple in a mountain range.

This was a dilapidated temple, but it was still solid. The bonfire was burning, and the three of them sat around the fire, using bamboo sticks to skewer the well-groomed and spiced chicken and slowly roasting it.

Sun Miao was actually not good at roasting chicken, but she learned everything very quickly.

Huang Rongrong imitated the example, and secretly used a little magic to be able to control the heat.

The spices were specially made by Suning. Soon after, the fragrance overflowed and wafted out of the ruined temple.

"smell good!"

A scholar in white clothes who looked extremely thin walked in cautiously with a bookcase on his back.

Sun Miao gave the scholar a white look.

Because she saw the academy jade plaque on the waist of the scholar, that is the jade plaque that every seed of study must have, and she also has one.

In the Confucian Temple, there are strict regulations on the issuance of this kind of jade medals, and there are not many jade medals that can be obtained by each academy. Therefore, the ones who get the jade medals must be the seeds of reading.

The jade card of the white-clothed scholar was Fufeng Academy, which was the deadly rival of Sheji Academy, and Sun Miao, under the influence of his ears and eyes, naturally had no interest in the learning seeds of Fufeng Academy.

The scholar suddenly saw three handsome young girls who were not like ordinary things in the world, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Xiaosheng Ning Yi is a student of Fufeng Academy. This time, he is passing through this place for his study tour, so there is a lot of trouble."

Sun Miao smiled and said: "Stop talking about words, this is not our place, you can rest here if you want, but we won't give you food."

"That's natural."

Ning Yi found a clean place to put down the bookcase and sit down, then took out dry food from the bookcase, chewed and ate slowly.

"White steamed bun, what's delicious?"

Sun Miao's chicken had already been roasted, so she was not afraid of being scalded, so she broke off a chicken leg and began to gnaw on it. After eating the chicken leg, she saw the scholar eating dry food bite by bite, and laughed.

Ning Yi didn't have much money, his family was not good, and he belonged to a poor family. Therefore, before his fame and literary fame, his life was relatively difficult.

The seeds of reading are true, but Fufeng Academy is not an academy for practice, it is just for reading.

The conflict with Sheji Academy is just a confrontation between contexts.

Fufeng Academy is in a small country.

"This is not a steamed bun, this is a big chicken leg, big chicken leg."

Ning Yi salivated when he smelled the aroma of roast chicken coming from not far away, but the character of a scholar made him absolutely unwilling to accept the food that came.

But Sun Miao became very playful, took the roast chicken and wandered around Ning Yi, even handed the roast chicken to Ning Yi, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to eat?"

Ning Yi bit the steamed bun hard and shook his head.

Su Ning scolded: "A Miao, don't bully honest people, come here and sit down quickly, how decent are lonely men and widows getting so close."

Sun Miao smiled slyly, and returned to her original position briskly, continuing to eat the roast chicken, her hands covered with oil.

After eating, Suning threw a cleansing talisman to her to get rid of the oil. Ning Yi saw it, widened his eyes, and said dumbfounded: "Aren't you people who are practicing?"

Huang Rongrong rolled her eyes and said: "It's a pity that you are still a seed of reading, why don't you even have this kind of vision, it's really useless."

Sun Miao just wanted to agree, but was stopped by Suning.

He said: "This scholar is a scholar. He cultivates a noble spirit and resonates with the heaven and the earth. Some of them are orthodox Confucianists. Naturally, they don't have so many cultivation methods. It's normal not to recognize them."

Ning Yi looked gratefully at Suning and cupped his hands in thanks.

Suning waved his hand to signal no need.

At the height of the moon, both Huang Rongrong and Sun Miao fell asleep peacefully with a talisman given to them by Suning. Suning sat cross-legged and meditated, condensing his inner sword in the lake of his heart.

Ning Yi had been sleeping in the open for a long time, and soon fell asleep, but in the middle of the night, there was a very beautiful sound of the piano outside the ruined temple.

Suning turned a deaf ear to it, and Sun Miao and Huang Rongrong didn't even hear it.

Ning Yi was attracted by the beautiful sound of the piano, but he didn't dare to go to check it personally, so he got up and walked to Suning, wanting to wake him up and go with him.

Suning opened his eyes and got up before Ning Yi stretched out his hand, which startled him a lot.

Su Ning asked with a smile: "Brother Ning, do you want to meet the owner of the piano sound?"

Ning Yi blushed, extremely ashamed, and bowed his head in silence.

Su Ning said: "It's human nature, such a piano sound, must be a charming woman, who knows how to be young and loves lust, a man with his true colors."

When Ning Yi was told this, he felt ashamed.

Su Ning strode out, teasingly said: "Brother Ning, if you want to come, then follow, otherwise the beauty will be mine."

Ning Yi looked at Suning's unrestrained back, hesitated and struggled, and strode up to follow.

There is a lake not far from the ruined temple, and there is a lake pavilion in the lake. Walking on the stone bridge of the lake pavilion, Ning Yi nervously said: "Why is it so cold, even if it's already autumn, it's not so cold?"

Su Ning smiled lightly and remained silent.

In the pavilion, a woman in white was playing the piano with a smile, her temperament was unmistakable, and her appearance was even more elegant, which made Ning Yi fall in love at first sight.

However, when Suning and Ning Yi walked into the pavilion, a woman in white and a pair of beauties stared at Suning, as if they hadn't seen Ning Yi.

"My lord is polite." The woman in white gave Suning a blessing.

Ning Yi ignored the cold wind, and his heart felt cool.

Su Ning could tell at a glance that the woman in white was not a human being, but she didn't expose it. She bowed her hands and said: "You don't need to be polite, we are the ones who interrupted you. My brother was attracted by the sound of the girl's piano and wanted to be friends with her. I don't know what the girl wants?"

Ning Yi glanced at Su Ning gratefully, then looked expectantly at the woman in white.

"My son, you are a good man."

The woman in white politely refused.

She was extremely disgusted with Ning Yi's brush-like eyes.

Ning Yi lost his mind.

He didn't know how he had offended that girl.

The light gauze white dress, the white thin skirt, the graceful curves of the woman and the skin like almond tofu look illusory under the moonlight, adding to the beauty.

Ning Yi's throat tightened.

He was a boy, so he had never seen such a battle before, so it was normal for him to be panicked and confused.

All in all, in the eyes of the woman in white, Ning Yi has more and more shortcomings.

Su Ning really wanted to laugh, but in order to continue the play, he still pretended to be plain.

The woman in white reached out to touch Suning, but unexpectedly inspired a demon-suppressing talisman written by Suning not long ago.

With a bang, the woman in white fell into the lake.

Don't miss out.

Although Ning Yi is a scholar, he is not a person who doesn't know how to adapt and jumps into the lake immediately, trying to save people.

"I can't paddle."

Ning Yi woke up later, fell into the water with a splash, sank, and screamed.

The woman in white was full of contempt, but she glanced at Su Ning and was puzzled.

Could it be that the son is a monk?

Impossible, there is no breath at all, he must be carrying some demon-suppressing talismans.

"My lord, help..." The woman in white thought that the talisman would lose its magic effect if it fell into the water, and she hurriedly called for help with a sweet voice.

"Help me too!" Ning Yi called for help, interrupting the woman in white.

Suning covered his face.

It is said that the useless is a scholar, and tonight, he finally saw it.

At the same time, within the ruined temple, a golden light slowly circulated.

Emerged from the complete mountain god statue.

Suning's intention to save Huang Rongrong and Sun Miao was actually to give them a chance to hone their skills. He will leave after all, and it is impossible to protect them for the rest of their lives.

Huang Rongrong was the first to notice and immediately shook Sun Miao awake.

"What's wrong? I'm sound asleep!" Sun Miao became displeased.

"Silly girl, this ruined temple is weird!" Huang Rongrong's expression became serious.

"With Master here, what are you afraid of? Well, where is Master?"

"Master went outside, presumably he was lured away."

After Sun Miao found out that Suning was missing, she became nervous, but Huang Rongrong was extremely calm, after all, she and Suning had experienced a lot of turmoil.

Seeing the golden aura wafting from the ruined temple, Huang Rongrong frowned and said, "This is the aura of incense."

Her eyes turned to the intact statue.

Suddenly, Huang Rongrong punched the statue.

This is the boxing method Suning taught her, the style of fighting in battle and riding, one punch and one might, enough to open mountains and destroy cities.

However, when this punch landed on the statue, it could only create cracks.

After Huang Rongrong landed, her eyes became thoughtful.

Sun Miao's gaze was also on the shattered statue.

Perhaps in terms of cultivation, she is just a fledgling, but she is rich in knowledge, and she can see the way at a glance.

"Sister Huang, this statue is just a cover, what is hidden inside is the key." Sun Miao reminded Huang Rongrong.

This is what she read in a book "The Story of Incense". It is a story about a mountain god who is possessed by a demon. It is exactly the same as the current situation.

Huang Rongrong listened to Sun Miao's story and immediately realized the mystery.

She took a deep breath, raised her fist again, and slammed down a weapon fist.

The clay shells of the god statues were directly shattered, revealing the gleaming golden body.

"This is a mountain temple, and the gods still exist. Then, this strange aura can be explained. He is possessed."

Sun Miao pointed out the key point.

Enchanted.

Huang Rongrong heard from Suning that the so-called gods of mountains and rivers will gradually disappear if they don't have incense. Therefore, some gods of mountains and rivers don't care about the rules when they are dying. The soul is refined into incense.

This is one extreme of incense.

Refining human souls into incense was originally a method of Shinto, but because it violated the harmony of heaven, it was listed as a prohibition by the heavenly court. However, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and fishing in troubled waters always happens, but not many.

Only this kind of desperate landscape god would do such a thing.

Huang Rongrong sneered: "Come out, we have seen your whereabouts, hiding in the golden body, shrinking your head like a turtle, it's a shame."

"Stinky girl, court death."

The golden body sprayed light beams, and a tall man stepped out of the golden body.

This man has black stripes tattooed all over his body, and his eyes are as terrifying as devils.

"You are the mountain god here, I never thought you would use such an outrageous method, if we inform the local court, do you know what will happen to you?" Sun Miao sneered.

The mountain god naturally knew, but he didn't have any fear, and said disdainfully: "Dead people can't speak."

Huang Rongrong waved her arms, eager to try, and said, "It's just a matter of practicing boxing with you."

A trace of jealousy flashed in Sun Miao's eyes.

She always wanted Suning to teach her the method of cultivation, but she was rejected, but he taught it to the woman in front of her.

The mountain god stomped his feet and swept out, turning into streaks of golden incense, illusory and hard to guard against.

Sun Miao opened up her boxing frame, her fists were aroused, and she easily fended off those incense sticks.

The ruined temple shook violently, Sun Miao had already left the ruined temple.

There is not much difference between her and Ning Yi.

The incense of the mountain god was crushed by Huang Rongrong with one punch after another. As a last resort, he could only condense back into a solid body.

Naturally, he didn't know Suning's boxing intentions. For the gods of mountains and rivers, he had a natural overwhelming power, and he only had other means when he was a girl.

The mountain god quickly sacrificed the puppet he refined.

It was a ghost baby filled with ghostly aura, with its teeth and claws open, and a pair of fangs were extremely sharp.

When Huang Rongrong was not careful, the ghost baby had already flown to her back, and when she was about to bite her neck, she quickly turned around and punched the ghost baby on the head.

The fists scattered, the baby ghost's head was blown away, and the body was shattered, but instead of turning into flesh and blood, it turned into a river of blood.

Huang Rongrong smiled lightly and said: "So this is your natal supernatural power, I thought you had some abilities, that's all."

Before she finished speaking, she had already appeared behind the mountain god, and hit the mountain god behind with a punch.

Golden blood spurted from the mountain god's mouth.

The mountain god flew out of the ruined temple directly.

Before the mountain god landed, Huang Rongrong had already appeared in the sky above the mountain god and landed with a punch.

There was a loud bang, the earth shook, and the mountain god smashed the punch directly into the ground, causing a deep depression.

Sun Miao saw it and covered her mouth, thinking that this woman was really scary.

In the pit, the mountain god was covered in scars, and golden blood spattered.

Huang Rongrong put her hands behind her back and taunted at the edge of the pit: "It's really embarrassing to dare to show off with such a little cultivation."

At this time, Suning detained the woman in white, and returned with Ning Yi, dejected and lifeless.

"Rongrong, it's very good. It's not easy for you to practice my boxing skills to such a level in a short period of time."

Seeing the distressed and dying mountain god, Suning praised.

Huang Rongrong smiled triumphantly.

The woman in white showed fear on her face. She never imagined that the mountain god with a terrifying cultivation in her eyes would be defeated so easily.

She looked at Suning and asked tremblingly, "Who are you?"

At this moment, Sun Miao put her hands on her hips, stood up and said, "Stand firm for me, my master is a peak cultivator, the swordsman who is currently overwhelming the four great immortal cultivators."

The woman in white said in disbelief: "You are the heir of Wei Jiujiu, Dragon Slayer Swordsman Su Le!"

Suning didn't like the feeling of wearing a vest.

However, there was no way to show his true identity, he could only smile and nod.

Hearing Suning's name, the dying mountain god was frightened out of his wits and begged weakly, "Immortal, please let me go!"

Suning waved his hand, and the mountain god was wiped out.

Such a god-like method directly caused Ning Yi to collapse to the ground in fright.

But the woman in white showed envy in her eyes. Such a method is really fascinating.

"Master, what should I do with this vixen?" Sun Miao was full of contempt.

"Little girl, I'm not a vixen, I'm a female ghost." The woman in white corrected her.

Sun Miao made a face at the woman in white and scolded, "Such a shameless female ghost is of course a vixen."

The woman in white was helpless.

Huang Rongrong covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

The mountain wind was blowing, and the autumn wind was howling, but there was a little warmth gushing out from the ruined temple.

It was the smell of incense, and it was also the scene of salvation for those innocent souls who were refined into incense.

Suning looked at the woman in white and sighed: "The cycle of cause and effect."

In the night, black clouds billowed, thunder flashed, and a thunder calamity was about to fall. This was God's punishment.

The woman in white was at a loss.

Sun Miao laughed and said, "Fox spirit, your time of death has come."

(End of this chapter)