The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

If Yan Chixia was the only one who spoke, Xia Hou wouldn't even bother to talk to him.

But the current topic was Murong Bai who brought it up first after all, and the wine gourd that Murong Bai gave to Xia Hou was still hanging on Xia Hou's waist at this moment.

Therefore, Xia Houli remained silent for a long while before finally coming up with an excuse to refuse.

"I……"

He put his eyes on Murong Bai, and was about to speak.

But before Xia Hou could speak, Murong Bai smiled and raised the food box in his hand, and motioned to him, "I invite you to drink and eat."

Xia Hou saw the persistence in Murong Bai's eyes, although he didn't know why Murong Bai and Yan Chixia wanted him to stay in Lanruo Temple, but at this point, Xia Hou had no reason to refuse after all.

So, after a wry smile, he nodded at Murong Bai and said, "Forget it, then I will stay overnight for the sake of Daoist Xiao."

"Very good."

Murong Bai smiled and nodded, then turned his gaze to Yan Chixia, put the fly whisk in his right hand on his shoulder, and gave him a slap with one hand.

"This fellow Taoist." Murong Bai looked at the bearded Yan Chixia, and said with a smile, "You are the landlord of this Lanruo Temple, why don't you invite the two of us in?"

In the end, Yan Chixia of course invited Murong Bai and Xiahou into Lanruo Temple.

He has lived in this monastery for several months, and with the addition of passing vendors, scholars, villagers and other people who need to cross the mountains and mountains, there will always be one or two, every now and then, due to mistakes When it was time, I had to go to Lanruo Temple to stay overnight.

Therefore, there are not many houses that can be used for rest in Lanruo Temple, not to mention that Yan Chixia has cleaned up the main hall of the temple, and she has been meditating there during the day.

Under the leadership of Yan Chixia, the three of them went straight into the main hall of the temple, and found a futon to sit under the tattered clay Buddha statue.

It was Murong Bai who spoke first.

He put the food box he was carrying with him in front of him, and said to everyone with a smile, "This is something I bought from Guobei Town at the foot of the mountain. Let's chat while eating."

After finishing speaking, he took out all the food and wine from the food box, all of which were the signature dishes of the restaurant at the bottom of the mountain, full of color, fragrance and taste.

Although it was getting colder, these three people were all sons and daughters of the world, and they didn't care about it.

However, although Murong Bai had put out all the food and wine, neither Xia Hou nor Yan Chixia picked up the chopsticks.

Xiahou was looking at Yan Chixia.

But Yan Chixia was looking at Murong Bai who was smiling at the corner of her mouth.

Chapter 1047 The Same Goal

Chapter 1047

Murong Bai didn't hide his identity and pretended to have profound plans.

So, after meeting Yan Chixia's meaningful eyes, she went straight to the point and told the real reason why she came to Lanruo Temple today.

"I'm here for Grandma the Dryad."

Hearing Murong Bai say the name of the tree demon's grandmother, Yan Chixia's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly asked Murong Bai, "Fellow Daoist, have you heard of the name of the tree demon's grandmother?"

Xiahou knew that there were monsters in this world, so after hearing Murong Bai's words at this time, although he was puzzled, he didn't say anything more rashly.

But Yan Chixia, who had already fought against the tree demon's grandmother more than once, was really worried that Murong Bai was a young man who just heard the name of the tree demon's grandmother and wanted to come here to fight against demons and defend the way.

After all, not to mention Murong Bai's appearance, in Yan Chixia's induction, Murong Bai's body did not show even the slightest fluctuation of mana.

Therefore, Yan Chixia stared directly at Murong Bai's eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Although it is a bit presumptuous, Yan Chixia still wants to ask, where did you practice in Baoshan before fellow Taoist?"

Yan Chixia smiled wryly, "After all, the tree demon grandma's cultivation is really not bad. Even Yan and I have not been able to win him over such a long time."

Murong Bai could understand Yan Chixia's worries.

Therefore, when he opened his mouth to answer Yan Chixia's question, he let go of the cover of his own cultivation. Although it only passed away for a moment, the majestic aura that was as deep as the ocean made Yan Chixia Can't help but look sideways.

"White Cloud View on Lushan Mountain."

"Pindao is now the master of Baiyun Temple."

After hearing Murong Bai's answer, he recalled that when he was studying art in his early years, he had heard from his master about the connection between the Baiyun Temple on Lushan Mountain and the Way of Heavenly Masters, and suddenly he felt a bit of a daze in his heart.

Murong Bai had regained his momentum at this time, and returned to his previous normal posture.

But in Yan Chixia's heart, the original worry was gone, and she began to tell Murong Bai about the situation of the tree demon's grandmother in detail.

Xia Hou couldn't get in the way of this kind of ghost thing.

Therefore, except for Xiahou who could only keep silent, only Murong Bai and Yan Chixia were exchanging words in the hall at this time.

With the food and wine brought by Murong Bai, and Xia Hou also took out the gourd wine that Murong Bai gave him earlier, this conversation was not so boring.

And when we finished chatting with the tree demon grandma, and then talked about some matters of practice, Xiahou was finally able to intervene here, talking between Murong Bai and Yan Chixia.

However, compared with some anecdotes in the practice world, for Xiahou at this time, what aroused his curiosity more obviously could only be the tree demon grandmother who was mentioned many times by Murong Bai and Yan Chixia.

He raised his brows, and asked Murong Bai suspiciously, "So Daoist Xiao, you said earlier that you came to Guobei Town to find a tree, just for this tree demon grandma?"

"But is the strength of the dryad's grandmother really that hard to defeat?"

Since ancient times, there has been no first in writing, and no second in martial arts.

Especially for a martial idiot like Xia Hou, who has always been [-]% confident in his own abilities, he doesn't feel that with his swordsmanship, he will be crushed by a mere evildoer.

Even the so-called dryad grandma, even Yan Chixia couldn't beat her.

Xia Hou clearly expressed his doubts, Murong Bai didn't speak, but Yan Chixia couldn't help it at the first moment.