Huang Lan fell to the ground with a bang, and the ghosts surrounding her body roared back into her body. The official road, which was just noisy and shocking, suddenly returned to calm. She was bleeding and had already lost her strength. She fell to the ground and gasped gently, with her expression low, not like a demon cultivated by the King of Beasts, but like a helpless kitten.

Xiaochan opened her agile eyes and swallowed, frightened by the scene just now.

She couldn't figure out where the scholar's cool armor was gone, and the metal magic weapon that could exude divine power. She could remember the huge power in her heart, but she dared not ask or say it.

Fortunately, the scholar was still as always, showing his might and dangerously solved the enemy.

Wang Tianyu was no exception. The situation was too complicated just now. He almost thought that his side was about to be defeated, and he even felt the fear of death. There was no doubt that once the two soldiers Anyang and Huang Lan were defeated, their two crisp skins huddled behind would definitely not be able to stop the biting of the ferocious corpse, but he never expected that Anyang would still have this hand hidden.

It seems that what the master said to him is that it is true that most Taoist You Fang likes to hide trump cards.

Unlike him, he used one of the most complicated spells he knew from the beginning, and he was so tired after using a few, and almost exhausted!

Anyang took back his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. The first thing he did was to walk to Huang Lan and squat down to check her injuries.

Although she is a monster, she does not have the demon body of Xiao Wei and Xiao Yi who have been practicing for thousands of years in the painted skin. At this time, the wound only stopped bleeding and still looks horrible. Fortunately, she seems to be very immunized to toxins. The corpse poison of the evil corpse did not make her wound black and suppure, but only affects recovery. You will know after a little consideration-

Nothing serious.

The tigress has a very high physical fitness. As long as such injuries are not fatal, they will be skin trauma.

An Yang breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down, and used the anti-evil technique to remove the dark spots on her wounds.

The tigress opened a gap in his eyes and grinned at him. The two tiger teeth matched each other in his mouth, which looked quite touching and beautiful, but unfortunately he smiled a little far-fetchedly.

The forest has returned to peace. As the golden light suddenly appears, it passes through the gaps between the branches and leaves and shoots into the distance, and the evil spirit is gradually cleared.

Wang Tianyu walked over, took a deep breath, pinched the magic seal with one hand, chanted the complicated spell in a low voice, and placed the other hand ten centimeters on Huang Lan's body, slowly stroking it in the air.

Something surprising happened. The wound where he stroked it slowly scabbed, and the recovery speed was significantly faster, and even Huang Lan's face looked much better.

Anyang couldn't help but be surprised. This kid still has the potential to be a pastor?

Ah no, this is called milk!

Huang Lan seemed to have no regard for the injury, and also gave them absolute trust. She also changed her posture lazily. She opened her eyes and looked at Wang Tianyu who was treating him. She smiled again. Her eyes were already covered with a yellow color, and her claws that had been retracted also stretched out, with a momentum of turning back into the original form.

...

In the woods, a strong figure ran, using hands and feet at the same speed, as fast as lightning, but he quickly avoided the roadblock, jumped over the grass, and approached quickly. He stopped until he slowly let his hands and feet down and walked to the edge of the official road. He leaned behind a tree and looked at this place quietly, with a gloss of indifference and doubt in his eyes, perfectly hiding in the darkness.

Only then can I see clearly that this is a middle-aged man wrapped in a tattered cloak. His face was covered with a sluggish beard and a deep scar pulled from his chin to the corner of his eyes, adding a hint of hideousness to his indifference.

He stared at the broken corpses on the ground for a long time, and finally licked his lips, turned around and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, one nearby monster after another came, some hid quietly in the woods to check, while others swaggered. Seeing that the battle on this side had ended, they left simply without saying a word. As for the other people who practice Taoism nearby, they were probably not as sharp as monsters and did not notice the movement on this side. I hope this is the case.

After a long time, the disciples and wounded Taoist priests arrived. Looking at the mess on the ground, they all swallowed their saliva, looked at each other in a glance, and finally retreated silently.

...

Two carriages were moving forward in the darkness. Xiaochan sat in front and drove, lit the light technique and fingerprinted the road. One in front and one behind were stone giants leading the way. In the middle, the earth-mounted paper yaksha was guarded by the earth-mounted paper yakshas, ​​and two empty paper yakshas were flying above their heads. The lineup was luxurious. So, Xiaochan was still trembling all over, looking around from time to time, for fear that the evil corpse would suddenly come out.

The group found a great resting place again, stopped the carriage, cut down a tree as firewood, and lit the fire.

Anyang took out a few pieces of yellow paper, summoned out a few green-faced ghost puppets, cooperated with the paper yaksha to watch the night, and then inserted the Tang sword into the ground in front of him, and then fell asleep.

The next morning, the sun radiated thousands of light from the top of the mountain, awakening everything.

Anyang opened his eyes and spread his hands. There was a black ink bead in the palm of his palm. He looked at it carefully. It seemed that there was black fog flowing inside.

This thing also emitted a faint fragrance, and no one could have thought it would have fallen out of the extremely evil and ugly corpse.

The dew is heavier in summer, and his clothes and hair are wet. Even a drop of water has formed on the hilt of the knife in front of him, which is crystal clear and transparent.

I don't know how long it took, a Taoist riding a donkey passed by the official road. The donkey's cry echoed loudly, and the bell was crisp and pleasant, awakening Wang Tianyu. Xiaochan had never fallen asleep completely. She had set up the boiler and cooked the fragrant broth. The smell even the Taoist passing by couldn't help but sniff hard and looked at it.

After a moment, the four of them sat together and drank the broth.

Anyang looked at Huang Lan who was already jumping around and couldn't help but feel surprised. When he looked at Wang Tianyu, who was pale and his eyes were deep like he was overly indulging in desire, he immediately understood and grinned.

"Okay, Brother Tianyu, I didn't expect you to have this trick."

"Where is it, Miss Huang Lan is in good health. I just played an auxiliary role. Brother Anyang, you surprised me. I saw that you were gentle and quite scholarly. I didn't expect that you would be inferior to a corpse when you picked up the long sword. You were so good at being trapped in the corpse without blinking. It was really shameful."

Huang Lan said without hesitation: "What he said is true. I will be cured for two days at most."

An Yang twitched his eyes and turned around and spread his hands at Wang Tianyu. He held a black bead inside, probably the size of a thumb, and asked, "Brother Tianyu, do you know what this is?"

Wang Tianyu yawned, glanced at him casually, and asked, "Is this fallen out of the evil corpse?"

Anyang nodded: "That's right."

Wang Tianyu said: "This is called a corpse pill. It is usually only available in the corpse monsters of the most yin and evil. It gathers the power of the yin evil. It is not as effective as the elixir of the demon pill. It is even worse than the golden elixir of the master. If it is put into the hands of the disciples of Kunlun Mountain, they will probably be able to supplement it with heavenly treasures and earthly treasures to make some magical medicine. But we don't have this ability. I only know that this thing can keep the body from rotting in the mouth of the dead, but remember that it cannot be swallowed by people, otherwise the corpse will turn into spirits in the yin evil energy, causing trouble to the people in the chaotic world!"

Huang Lan interrupted: "If you are an evil demon who practices the evil path, this can encourage your cultivation."

Anyang nodded, put it away, and started chatting with Wang Tianyu.

"Last night, Brother Tianyu's spell was the stroke of a magical stroke. He could actually shoot down the incomprehensible flying corpse of flying zodiac."

"Where are some small tricks, Brother Anyang and Miss Huang Lan are just amazing. They are like divine weapons coming from the sky. Compared to you, what are those people who practice Taoism? Especially the puppet technique, it is really amazing."

Huang Lan listened to them complimenting each other, staring at this and that for a while, gradually feeling bored, so she simply stretched out her claws to play with it. At the same time, she thought about a magic that she didn't understand yet, and secretly thought about when it would be more appropriate to go to Anyang for advice.

Well... It seems that in addition to the magic of Kunlun Mountain, Anyang also has many magical tricks. If you ask these, would it be appropriate?

After dinner, packing everything, the four of them prepared to set off.

The two carriages were still swaying on the road, and the bells sounded crisply on the clear top of the mountain.

It was gradually dusk again, and several people secretly raised their vigilance, knowing that last night was just the first night, and as they gradually approached the evil area, the attacks they were subjected to will inevitably be stronger.

At the same time, Anyang gradually frowned. As he moved southward, he seemed to be getting closer and closer to the small mountain village at that time, and the scenery along the way was the scenery he had walked.

Suddenly, a sound of horse hooves came from behind. When they opened the curtain and looked back, they found that the twelve Kunlun disciples were chasing them. Yan Li was the leader. They were surprised when they saw that there seemed to be no casualties in the carriage. Anyone could think of the many evil corpses that came last night. They passed by the official road. The ground was so shocking.

This is the evil corpse that a group of practitioners who worked together to repel after casualties. The three of them also brought a maid. How did they kill all the evil corpses?

Yan Lice came immediately and drove alongside the carriage driven by Wang Tianyu in front.

"Your Excellency, I am the great disciple of Kunlun, Yan Li."

Wang Tianyu obviously over-expended. Before he could recover from his exhaustion, he was sleeping in a daze. Instead, Huang Lan, who was driving, replied: "Well, we all know you."

Yan Li looked at her and was stunned. Huang Lan was not shorter than Anyang, but the proportion was intact, showing the mermaid's lower abdomen, tight thighs, and wearing less, which was particularly tempting. Every inch of her body was full of power, and the scars visible on it were really shocking to people.

However, he quickly came back to his senses and bowed and said, "I believe the girl has experienced the attack of the evil corpse last night. I will see that there will definitely be evil demons coming tonight. It is better for us to go together and have a response. What does the girl think?"

Although Huang Lan is smart and polite, she is a monster after all. No one is so hypocritical. She said bluntly: "If you want us to protect you, just say it, come on, as long as I am still alive, you won't be hurt."

Yan Li was stunned again, and then he bowed to thank him, his face full of embarrassment.

Anyang sat behind without talking to him, and Wang Tianyu was sleeping, but neither of them had any objections to this. He had just participated in the teachings of Kunlun Mountain's outer hall, and was favored by Kunlun Mountain, protecting Kunlun disciples for a night was nothing.
Chapter completed!