Chapter Twenty-Three: Fighting the Millennial Dryad

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An Yang sat in the attic, looking at a worn-out Diamond Sutra in front of him, a copper bell that was very old at first glance, and felt that his outlook on life had been impacted.

That's what the legendary magic weapon looks like!

He looked at the bell and the Diamond Sutra over and over again, but he didn't find any difference at all, it was all ordinary bells and ...... Broken books.

However, the fact is that once this bell rings, even if Yan Chixia is far away in the sky, she can hear it, and this Diamond Sutra is even more extraordinary, and in the end, it directly killed the powerful old demon of Montenegro and completed the bloody ...... Ahem, a perfect reversal.

He thought that the magic weapons in the plot were unpretentious and bleak just because of the limitations of special effects technology, but he didn't expect it to be so ordinary in reality.

Night is falling.

An Yang looked at the several wooden barrels filled with diesel fuel above his head, as well as the hidden talismans around him, and gradually relaxed.

In the middle of the night, Nie Xiaoqian came, she was dressed in a light-colored fairy skirt and light makeup, and as soon as she entered the door, she threw herself into Anyang's arms: "Prince Anyang." ”

An Yang nodded, sat down next to her with his arms, and said, "I have something to tell you." ”

Nie Xiaoqian was naturally smart, and immediately guessed what he wanted to say, and asked, "But about grandma?" ”

An Yang nodded, telling her about his and Yan Chixia's plans, and his voice was exceptionally calm in the middle of the night.

Nie Xiaoqian gradually showed a look of surprise, and said worriedly: "You can be sure, grandma is not so easy to deal with!" ”

An Yang patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I have already told Brother Yan that as long as you help him with this, he will no longer care about you and me in the future!" ”

Nie Xiaoqian gritted her teeth, and quickly agreed, a woman in love is most likely to be moved by this kind of words, especially when her lover is thinking about each other in the future, so there are countless stories of women being deceived by love since ancient times, and there are even records of being sold and helping men count money.

She took the silver bell off her ankle and handed it to An Yang.

"You...... You have to be careful. ”

An Yang pretended to smile relaxedly, took a deep breath with this string of silver bells, and shook it gently.

"Jingle Bell ......"

A series of penetrating sounds came out, causing the bells under the eaves of Lanruo Temple to tremble, and the sound did not know how far it went.

An Yang picked up the copper bell on the table with one hand, picked up the quaint Diamond Sutra with the other, turned his head and said to Nie Xiaoqian: "You hide first, if we fail, it has nothing to do with you, but the bureau we set up is used by you, do you know?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned, if she hadn't said this, she might have left, but An Yang said so, how could she leave him ruthlessly and unjustly, and he was just a mortal, what if he was killed by his grandmother!

She shook her head firmly: "I'm not leaving, I'm going to advance and retreat with you, and I'm going to protect you!" ”

An Yang frowned and said, "Then you hide first, don't let the thousand-year-old dryad see you!" ”

Nie Xiaoqian continued to shake her head and said firmly: "I won't hide, since I decided to be with you, I have to draw a line with my grandma, if you are killed by my grandma, I won't survive!" ”

An Yang wanted to say something, but he heard a rustling sound outside Lanruo Temple, as if something was moving at high speed, and he suddenly clenched the copper bell in his hand.

"Bang!"

The wooden door was slammed open, and a huge tongue-like thing quickly popped in!

An Yang's complexion changed, and he hurriedly raised the Diamond Sutra in his hand and rang the copper bell with one hand!

"Jingle Bell ......"

"Snort......"

A puff of white smoke came out of the huge tongue of the thousand-year-old dryad, and it was quickly retracted, and a shout full of anger came from outside the door, followed by a rustling sound all around the entire attic, which made people shudder!

"You scholar dare to hurt me! I want you to never be reborn! ”

Nie Xiaoqian's face changed, and she hurriedly blocked in front of An Yang.

"Prince Anyang, be careful!"

An Yang pushed her away, walked to the back of the attic and opened the window, and sure enough, he saw a huge tongue constantly winding and wriggling, like the roots of an old tree.

Golden opportunity!

He hurriedly walked to the room, grabbed a rope and pulled it, and ripped off the wooden planks, revealing all the talismans that had been hidden in the room.

At the same time, a slimy tongue came in through the window, but it seemed to touch a red-hot soldering iron, emitting bursts of white smoke, accompanied by a disgusting stench!

"Bang!"

The thousand-year-old dryad was blocked by the rune seal and couldn't enter, but it didn't mean to leave, but stretched out its longer and longer tongue to coil the entire attic layer by layer, and constantly impacted the rune seal!

An Yang put down the Diamond Sutra in his hand, pulled up Nie Xiaoqian, pointed to the roof and said, "Come, help me splash this fuel on the thousand-year-old dryad outside the window!" ”

Nie Xiaoqian immediately understood what he meant, and blew on the roof, and the hanging kegs suddenly flew outward, and the fuel inside poured out, and it was splashed extremely evenly!

"What is this! You scholar looking for death! ”

"Ahh Xiaoqian, you actually helped this scholar deal with me, I want to destroy your ashes and make your soul scatter! ”

A flash of light flashed in An Yang's eyes, grabbed a talisman on the window and threw it out, while shouting out the only mantra in A Chinese Ghost Story!

"Prajnaparami!"

"Boom!"

A flame ignited on the body of the thousand-year-old dryad, which instantly ignited the diesel fuel on its body, and the flames lit up outside the house!

"Ah~"

A terrible shout pierced the night sky!

Yan Chixia, who had been waiting for a long time, also flew out, took out a talisman seal and pasted it on the sword box, and shouted-

"Prajnaparami!"

"Cheng!"

An ancient sword suddenly rose into the sky, turning into a golden light and rushing towards the burning thousand-year-old dryad!

"Poof...... Yes! ”

An even more terrible shout rang out, and the thousand-year-old dryad's tongue kept waving outside the attic, and quickly burrowed into the ground to escape!

Yan Chixia's eyes sharpened, she reached out and bit her index finger, drew a yin and yang diagram on the palm of her other hand, and said, "I want to run!" Heaven and earth are endless, and Qiankun borrows the law! ”

He slapped several palms forward, and immediately triggered a powerful explosion, and the tongue of the thousand-year-old dryad was exploded inch by inch!

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ……”

The fire dissipated, but a huge root broke out of the air, and the raging flames burning on it were immediately extinguished, and the roots parted from it, like a large open mouth, revealing a human head in the middle, and looked hideously into the attic.

"A scholar, a Taoist priest, dare to calculate me, I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

Nie Xiaoqian looked at the flames burning outside the attic, and even burned the talisman seal pasted on, this place must not stay longer, and seeing the body of the thousand-year-old tree demon attacking, her face changed, and she immediately pushed away An Yang to greet her!

"Poof......

Nie Xiaoqian's body suddenly flew backwards, falling to the ground like a kite with a broken string, coughing a few times, and her face became even paler.

"You slut, you dare to help outsiders deal with me, I'm going to kill you!"

Out of nowhere, a tree root stretched out and slammed into Nie Xiaoqian on the ground, and the wind was howling.

Nie Xiaoqian took a painful breath and closed her eyes in despair.

An Yang violently opened the Diamond Sutra, shouted a spell, and flashed over and pasted the Diamond Sutra on the tree demon!

"Snort...... Yes! ”

The root that had just stretched out was suddenly retracted, and the thousand-year-old dryad only showed one head in the root, looking at him with fear.

Anyang turned over and took out the pistol, although he didn't know if it was useful to this tree demon, but he couldn't care about it so much, and shot at the head of the thousand-year-old tree demon in the root!

"Bang!"

At the same time, Yan Chixia's figure broke through the sky, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword slashed down with golden light!

The roots of the thousand-year-old tree demon suddenly retracted, turning into a human form and facing Yan Chixia, but her body was covered with traces of fire, emitting a strong scorching smell, and one hand was cut off by the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, covered in blood, and there was a bullet embedded in her forehead, which looked extremely embarrassed!

"Bearded, I don't mind if you live in Lanruo Temple, you and I don't have to do well water with river water, why do you want to help a scholar kill me!"

Yan Chixia snorted coldly, looked at the dryad who had been seriously injured, and thought that Anyang's method was really effective, and the flame was really the nemesis of this dryad, and said: "I don't care if you kill the bad guys, but if you want to kill the good guys, I will get rid of you!" ”

The thousand-year-old tree demon's eyes were cold, but he knew that he had fallen for their tricks, was seriously injured by the attack, and had lost the qualification to compete with Yan Chixia, so he pointed to Nie Xiaoqian in Anyang's arms and said: "Then I promise you not to come out to harm people for a hundred years, and I will let this scholar go, but my maid has been promised by me to the master of Montenegro, you should always give it back to me!" ”

Yan Chixia glanced at An Yang, her eyes were horizontal, and she stared like a copper bell, and said: "Don't give me conditions, you have been injured by me, and you will not be allowed to go out for a hundred years, and this kind of thing to break up the mandarin ducks is not something that I Yan Chixia did!" ”

The millennium dryad said, "Then what do you want?" ”

"Hmph, how! You have killed countless people and done many evils, of course I will get rid of you as a demon for the sake of heaven! ”

Yan Chixia threw out the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in her hand, and pointed at the thousand-year-old tree demon with her index finger and middle finger in the shape of a sword, and said: "The shape of the god is like a sword, look at the sword!" ”

The thousand-year-old dryad was shocked, and its limbs and head shrank into its clothes, and disappeared into the ground, leaving only a large hole!

"Poof!"

The Xuanyuan Divine Sword flashed, but it only penetrated a layer of clothing!

An Yang's face changed slightly, and he shouted: "Brother Yan, come here, she wants to take Xiaoqian away!" ”

As soon as the words fell, layers of branches stretched out from the ground, firmly winding Nie Xiaoqian!

And Yan Chixia also arrived quickly, recited a spell, took out a piece of rune paper and pasted it on the branch!

"Boom!"

A layer of flames exploded, and the branches were instantly burned to ashes, and Nie Xiaoqian also fell to the ground softly.

An Yang hurriedly picked her up, he would not forget that Nie Xiaoqian was injured to help him block the attack, and asked with concern: "Xiaoqian, are you okay?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian's face was as pale as paper, but she shook her head gently.