Daqin: Offer a copy of Lingyun Grotto at the beginning

In the end, all parties in the zombie world did not think of any good solutions.

Because this is a capture alive, not a direct kill.

"Then let's cooperate well~"

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"Go ahead."

In Xianyang City, Ying Zheng said to a group of Taoist priests.

"I looked through the talisman before. The secret realm of Lanruo Temple is still at night. What you do is turn Xianyang City into night first."

"In this way, the Dryad and Yan Chixia won't be aware of the change in the first place, which will make it easier for us to act."

If it was suddenly daylight outside, the Dryad and Yan Chixia would definitely be vigilant, which would be very unfavorable for their sneak attack.

"Good~"

The head of Maoshan School, the head of Longhushan School, the head of Laoshan School and other monks in the realm of celestial masters began to cast spells one after another.

They only need to make Xianyang City fall into the night, and they still have the ability to do so.

"It seems that a new secret realm of heaven and earth will be opened again."

"I don't know what's in the secret realm of heaven and earth this time?"

The people in Xianyang City looked calmly at the sky that suddenly turned black.

They have even seen millions of demons and ghosts, not to mention the fact that the day turns into night, which is a small scene.

Those people who couldn't adapt moved out of Xianyang City early.

Moreover, all the people who moved away made a fortune.

Because the aura in Xianyang City is [-]-[-]% higher than that of the outside world, in the eyes of ordinary warriors, it is already a paradise.

Housing prices in Xianyang City are rising steadily.

Any common people in Xianyang City, as long as they sell their houses, there will be countless wealthy businessmen vying to buy them later.

It is often sold and sold, and it becomes an auction.

"Time is up."

"It's time to start!"

Looking at the night-like sky above the head of the Leshan Giant Buddha, Ye Hao smiled lightly, flicked his fingers, and the talisman condensed in the copy of Lanruo Temple fell near the gate of the void.

"Om~"

A ripple appeared in the void, and then expanded rapidly. When the void stabilized, a mountain forest appeared.

In the forest, there is a dilapidated temple building. On the ground, there is a dilapidated plaque that reads 'Lanruo Temple. '

The copy of Lanruo Temple has appeared!

"There are three missions this time."

"The first task is to kill or subdue Yan Chixia."

"The second task is to kill or subdue the dryad."

"The third task is to kill or subdue all the demons and ghosts in Lanruo Temple."

At the same time, Ying Zheng, Donghuang Taiyi and others also received the mission notice.

"Ready for action!"

After Ying Zheng's words fell, around Lanruo Temple, the [-] troops on each side were all quietly lurking under the cover of a group of Taoist priests, and there was no more sound.

"Di Shitian, Donghuang Taiyi, Xunzi, Guiguzi, Beimingzi, Gai Nie, Weizhuang, you can do it now."

After changing his appearance, six men who looked like scholars, dressed as a servant, walked towards Lanruo Temple.

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Lan Ruo Temple.

"Yan Chixia, do you think I won't be able to find you if you hide here?"

"Don't even think about it!"

"As long as I defeat you, I will be the number one swordsman in the world."

"Hahaha···"

In the forest, a middle-aged man dressed in black and wearing a black hat, dressed as a knight, looked excited and said.

Number one in the world!

He is only one step away from being number one in the world!

Once he defeated Yan Chixia, he would be invincible.

He is Xiahou.

In the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story, the Xiahou swordsman who has been pestering Yan Chixia for a martial arts competition, was sucked dry by the dryad's grandmother and died.

"Woo~"

The next moment, Xiahou swordsman found that his mouth was sealed by true qi, his limbs and internal energy were also sealed, he couldn't move at all, he couldn't make any sound, and he was held in his hand.

"Who?"

"who is it?"

"Who has such terrifying strength?"

Swordsman Xiahou was stunned.

He felt as small as an ant.

powerful!

too strong!

He really did not expect that there are such powerful people in the world.

Simply unbeatable!

"Hahaha... Yan Chixia, it turns out that you and I are both frogs in a well."

Xiahou swordsman looked extremely desolate, with endless loneliness in his heart, and tears in his eyes.

However, fortunately, Yan Chixia was with him.

In his opinion, he and Yan Chixia had been competing for the number one swordsman in the world, and in the end, both of them were ants.

"I caught an interesting person, and he came to Yan Chixia for a martial arts competition."

Wei Zhuang held Xiahou swordsman in one hand, with a playful smile on his face.

"A martial artist who has just reached the Xiantian realm wants to challenge Yan Chixia."

"Yan Chixia is a cultivator of immortality, and a cultivator of the golden core stage, and 1 innate realm warriors are no match for him."

"I don't know why Yan Chixia didn't kill him, is it fun?"

Xiahou Swordsman: "...".

Chapter 42 Pretending to be a Pig and Eating a Tiger VS Pretending to be a Pig and Eating a Tiger

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Swordsman Xiahou couldn't accept this reality at all, his face was ferocious, and he was roaring in his heart.

He fought Yan Chixia not once or twice, and Yan Chixia was only slightly stronger than him.

Maybe it was just that Yan Chixia played better at that time, and she was lucky enough to beat him by one move and a half.

However, Wei Zhuang told him that Yan Chixia was a monk in the Golden Core Stage, how could he believe it?

The gap is too big.

Is Yan Chixia still a cultivator?

Is it a fairy?

Then what is he!

"Tell us you know all the information about Yan Chixia."

When Di Shitian, Donghuang Taiyi, Bei Mingzi and others heard the words, their eyes lit up, and they hurried over. Bei Mingzi directly stuffed a yellow talisman into Xiahou swordsman's mouth.

This is a kind of truth talisman that can make people spit out the truth.

"Having competed with Yan Chixia for seven years?"

"Yan Chixia's swordsmanship is on par with yours?"

"Yan Chixia is jealous and likes to drink?"

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Bei Mingzi and the others combed through the information on Xiahou swordsman, but found that they had hardly obtained any useful information.

In the eyes of Xiahou swordsman, Yan Chixia is really just a warrior who is comparable to him.

"I was a little worried before, whether we would arouse the vigilance of Yan Chixia or the tree demon if we rashly entered Lanruo Temple."

"Xiahou is very suitable for our guide..."

Before Guiguzi could finish speaking, his words stopped suddenly, and soon he caught a weak scholar back.

Ning Caichen.

An ordinary scholar who has nothing to do with Lanruo Temple, as long as he has no money, he intends to borrow a night in Lanruo Temple.

"Forget it."

Guiguzi shook his head, and placed Ning Caichen in a relatively secluded bush. At the same time, he placed a talisman that concealed his breath.

"Onmyoji!"

Donghuang Taiyi nodded lightly, and then a pair of incomparably deep eyes aimed at Xiahou swordsman's eyes.

"Hurry up and catch up, I still have to compete with Yan Chixia."

Under the control of yin and yang, swordsman Xiahou forgot what happened just now, and only remembered that when he came to Yan Chixia for a martial arts competition, he promised to guarantee the safety of these scholars in Lanruo Temple.

"Hurry up and follow this hero."

Xunzi waved his hand and said.

"Yan Chixia, where are you?"

"Yan Chixia, get out of here quickly, you think I won't be able to find you if you hide here."

"The number one swordsman in the world is mine, mine."

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Xiahou swordsman walked in the forefront, looking expectant and excited, and once again returned to his previous rebellious appearance.

"Xiahou, why did he come here again?"

In the dilapidated Lanruo Temple, a man with a black beard who looked like Zhong Kui heard this familiar voice with a look of helplessness on his face.

He is Yan Chixia.

He fought with Xiahou for seven full years, and Xiahou lost for seven full years, but he still hasn't given up.

Wherever he hides, Xiahou can chase him.

"Xiahou, you..."

Yan Chixia got up and walked outside, just about to tell Swordsman Xiahou that she didn't want to compete for the number one swordsman in the world at all, but Swordsman Xiahou had already swung his sword.

"Qing~", "Qing~", "Qing~"...

The two immediately fought into a ball.

"I see, this Yan Chixia knows a little bit of martial arts."

Di Shitian, Donghuang Taiyi, Bei Mingzi and others on the side were slightly taken aback, they could only sigh that Yan Chixia was too good at playing.