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Chapter 208 Nie Xiaoqian

The young man stands on the top of the bodhi tree, behind him is the majestic and towering Daxiong Hall, which is full of traces of time.

Coupled with the backdrop of the starry sky above his head, he looked down at Yang Qing below, and his vicious body seemed to be a bit strong.

As the yell fell, he waved the soul-calling flag with his left hand to face the sky, and the thick black yin energy like ink dyed suddenly shot up into the sky accompanied by ear-piercing screams!

Countless birds living in the dense forest were startled when they heard the sound, and flew into the sky as if they were fleeing.

The Yin Qi entangled in the mid-air into a black cloud that was constantly twisting and rolling, and then swooped down suddenly.

Yang Qing saw the surface of the thick and unrefined Yin Qi, revealing countless struggling faces, and at the same time, all kinds of negative breaths that made people feel timid and desperate.

He raised one palm, and immediately a dragon-shaped firework was thrown into the air, colliding with the former with a bang!
The giant dragon plunged into the gloomy clouds, and Yang Qing's ears instantly heard a series of explosions like cold water pouring into a frying pan.

Every time there was a sound, the dark cloud gathered by the ghosts became lighter, and at the same time, the dragon-shaped energy gradually dissipated after bursting out a large cluster of sparks.

Seeing that the power of the dark cloud was greatly reduced, Yang Qing's sword energy was in his mind, and he slashed across the sky.

In an instant, a three-foot-long fan-shaped flame and sword energy spread out in the night sky, and the strong wind swept away the clouds with blazing fireworks in a blink of an eye.

In the horrified gaze of the young man, Yang Qinger heard the wedding dress girl rushing behind her, and she lightly tapped her figure with a series of afterimages flashing to the side.

The moment the two intersected, the long sword around his waist was like a green dragon emerging from the water, and Xipa was picked off with a green glow.

At the same time, three bursts of blazing sword energy were fired from his left hand, smashing her head into powder!
The body of the wedding dress girl who had lost her head froze in place, and then fell to the ground suddenly, and there was no more movement.

Until then Yang Qing turned around and looked at the young man again, he no longer had the mighty power he had just now.

"Come again?"

"You...you have a magic weapon to protect you?" The young man shrank indistinctly when Yang Qing glanced at him.

He raised his hand to hold Wen Jiu in front of him, and said sternly, "Your fellow sect is still in my hands. If you dare to destroy my soul, I will demand his life!"

Yang Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned his eyes around Wen Jiu.

Seeing that he seemed to be in a coma without any reaction, he said patiently and coldly: "If you don't have a backup, then put him down, and I will spare you."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and when he was five feet away, the young man immediately said in a dark voice, "Stop!"

He tightened his grip on Wen Jiu suddenly, and his thin fingertips pierced into the skin of his neck, leaving a little blood: "If you don't want him to die, just stand where you are!"

Standing on the top of a tree three feet high, the young man followed Yang Qing step by step, feeling that he was the one being looked down upon.

"I have limited patience, put people down and leave immediately."

The young man's eyes kept turning, as if he was looking for the sword energy in the vanishing void, but he didn't see any clue after just looking at it for a while.

He carefully raised his other hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said with a sneer, "You think I'm so easy to deceive? Once I let go, your magical sword energy will be cut off immediately!"

Yang Qing's face turned cold, and he said slowly: "If you keep talking for a while, I will gradually become murderous, even if you grab him, I will kill you!"

The young man gritted his teeth and said: "You don't care about the life and death of your fellow disciples, how can the righteous way tolerate you!?"

"I haven't formally started yet." Yang Qing suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, I'm not very familiar with him either."

"You, you madman."

The young man looked at the sackclothed boy in front of him, he felt that his aura was cold and sharp for a while, and he was smiling for a while. For some reason, there was a chill in his heart.

But the sweat flowed more and more.

"then!"

After hesitating for a short while, he slammed Wen Jiu towards Yang Qing, while he turned around and dodged towards the Daxiong Palace behind him.

Wen Jiu was in the air, about to throw himself into his arms, but Yang Qing didn't reach out to catch it.

"Be careful Wen Jiu..."

Wang Mian suddenly made a sound behind him.

But Yang Qing saw all the abnormalities before, so he didn't need someone to remind him.

The long sword in his hand turned lightly, and then a light golden sword energy rose from the sword body, like a long whip hitting the air, and suddenly slashed down in the air against Wen Jiu!

"Om~!"

The moment the sword qi touched Wen Jiu's figure, golden lights erupted from his body, blocking the sure-kill sword.

At this time, Wen Jiu also opened his eyes in mid-air, and he looked at the five talismans spinning around him with fine cracks showing inexplicable shock.

"Are you really..."

He looked at Yang Qing before he could finish his sentence, when he suddenly felt flames rising around him, and the night sky in front of him was cut apart by a twisted line of fire amidst the sound of violent friction.

Immediately afterwards, the five golden light talismans suddenly exploded into fluffy shimmering lights, scattered in the night sky, and his vision kept turning in the thick blood filling his nose...

The sword energy flying across the sky chopped off Wen Jiu in the middle, and then relentlessly slashed at the young man who had not yet escaped the scope of his divine sense.

"You reneged on your promises and got fat!"

About to step on the eaves of the Daxiong Palace, the young man heard that the sword energy was flying, and the spiritual energy around him was in chaos.

Turning around, he saw Yang Qing cut Wen Jiu's waist with a single sword, and he was so horrified that he suddenly smashed the soul-calling banner in his hand behind him, and he flew away in the air without looking back.

With a slash of the sword, Yang Qing noticed that Wang Mian hadn't recovered from behind him, so he didn't pursue deeply, turned around and rushed to the latter and asked, "Senior brother Wang, how are you doing?"

Wang Mian's face dissipated a lot of bruises, but his steps were still vain: "I have ghosts attached to my body, I have suppressed them for now, it's okay."

Yang Qing saw the beads of sweat dripping down his face, but it was hard to ask more questions after hearing what he said.

At this time, the young man had run away without a trace, but in his divine mind, he saw that the soul-calling flag was left on the eaves of the Daxiong Palace.

Thinking that this thing might be beneficial to Wang Mian, he jumped over the bodhi tree in front of the hall with a surge of energy, and went up to the roof to hold the soul-calling flag in his hand.

Originally, he could also use his divine sense to drive things away, but after thinking about it, he still felt that he should keep his hand.

When he fell back to the ground with the soul-calling banner, Wang Mianzheng asked Wen Jiu, who hadn't breathed yet: "...you have been a beginner for three years, and whoever from the top to bottom of the Yufu sect has been sorry for you, why did you treat me like this?"

"...The Royal Talisman Sect has no future..."

Wen Jiuyan replied succinctly, and finally swallowed his last breath.

"Senior brother Wang, is this summoning banner useful to you?"

Wang Mian watched Wen Jiu's tragic death, and a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes. Hearing this, he turned around and said, "This thing is too hostile, and it doesn't fit my rightful identity. Burn it."

With fire energy in Yang Qing's hands, he wrapped the soul-calling banners in a crisp and neat movement.

"Sir, wait a minute!"

Just as the fireworks were set off from the summoning banner, Wang Mian's figure flickered, and then an erratic human figure split off from him, falling in front of Yang Qing and turning into a slim young girl.

The girl, who was obviously a ghost, knelt down at Yang Qing's feet and cried as soon as she showed up, "My lord, please forgive me, Xiaoqian didn't mean to hurt others, she was really controlled by others, she couldn't help herself..."

"Since I am nostalgic for the lonely soul in the world, why are you saying that you can't help yourself, or that you are obsessed with obsession? Suffer death!"

The ghost left the body, Wang Mian was shocked, and then squeezed out a talisman with a cold reprimand.

"Brother, wait a minute." Yang Qing raised her hand to stop Wang Mian, frowned and asked the young soul, "What did you say was your name?"

"...Xiaoqian."

"Last name?"

The girl was terrified by him, and obediently replied: "My surname is Nie."

"Is there a dryad grandma in Lanruo Temple?"

Nie Xiaoqian replied ignorantly: "I was brought here by Fu Shunian... the man you beat away. I don't know what's going on here..."

It didn't look like she was lying, and Yang Qing couldn't understand the relationship.

It's hard to meet a "person" I'm familiar with, but it seems that it doesn't match up with what I know.

After thinking for a while, he pointed to Wen Jiu on the ground and asked, "Do you know this person?"

"I know." Nie Xiaoqian nodded like pecking at rice: "This person is Fu Shunian's distant cousin. He came to Fu Shunian a few days ago and said that as long as he helps kick Yufuzong out of Taixu Mountain, the two of them will be able to get together. Let's worship Taiyuanzong together."

"You know quite a lot."

Nie Xiaoqian said with a guilty conscience: "He didn't know that I was spiritual when he caught me in the Qixing Banner, so he didn't hide anything from me."

"He must have used a lot of people to feed you?"

"No!" Nie Xiaoqian denied it, "absolutely not! I only got a little stronger by devouring other ghosts and yin energy."

Yang Qing thought about it and looked at Wang Mian: "Brother Wang..."

"I will explain to you about Taixu Mountain and Taiyuanzong later. No! I don't need to explain, you will understand after you get started."

"Brother..." Yang Qing smiled and said, "I want to ask if I can keep this Nie Xiaoqian?"

Wang Mian stared at him intently for a moment and frowned and said, "The Yufuzong doesn't object to male disciples finding Taoist companions, why do you need to find a female ghost to look for plum blossoms to quench your thirst?"

"..."

"That was not what I meant……"

In the previous world, because Yang Qing had been familiar with many people for a long time, he naturally felt a sense of belonging in his heart.

This time I went to a relatively unfamiliar place unexpectedly, and it was inevitable that I was alienated.

The Nie Xiaoqian in front of her may be a little different from her memory, but Haolai is also considered a half-acquainted "person".

Wang Mian listened to his explanation, pondered for a moment and said: "Well, as long as you don't let it harm others, what can't be tolerated in the current practice world?

Let's put away this soul-calling flag first. "

Nie Xiaoqian heard the words and argued: "It's the Seven Star Banner..."

Before she finished speaking, she was glared at by the former, so she stopped distinguishing and turned to thank Yang Qing: "Thank you son, Xiaoqian will definitely work hard for you in the future!"

Yang Qing saw that she was clever, but her words were always a little silly, and she didn't know if she was pretending.

"Do you want to live in the flag on weekdays?"

Nie Xiaoqian nodded and said: "The seven-star sail is only half practiced, and now only Yin Qi gathers, and I rely on Yin Qi for a living, so I can only come out at night.

If the son can complete the other half and turn it into a yin and yang banner, then I have no restrictions. "

"Humph!" Wang Mian snorted coldly while listening: "When you use this banner to transform into yin and yang, not only will you be like a stranger, but you can also improve your cultivation. It's really a good idea!"

He glanced at Yang Qing and warned: "Most ghosts and ghosts are treacherous and cunning. Don't look at her as a fool, but you don't know how much of it is true and what is false, so you can take care of yourself."

After speaking, Wang Mian turned and went back to the room to check on the other people.

Yang Qing shook the seven-star banner in his hand, and looked at Nie Xiaoqian coldly: "If you dare to keep half of what you say in the future, you will be burned to death immediately!"

Nie Xiaoqian lowered her head and pursed her lips, then obediently plunged into the soul streamer...

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(End of this chapter)