All Heavens Hongmeng Tree

He looked at the scholar who was holding a dilapidated umbrella and nibbling on a cold steamed bun, and beckoned, "Scholar, come up and have a cup of hot tea."

The scholar smiled shyly and declined.

Zhuge Wolong came downstairs and said, "I'll give you a calculation, you are not allowed to ask for money."

The scholar waved his hand and said, "Thank you, sir, but Zibuyu is so chaotic, let's forget it."

"You haven't asked about the student's life yet?" Zhuge Wolong asked.

"It's under Ning Caichen." The scholar replied.

Reciting the name silently, Zhuge Wolong watched Ning Caichen enter the inn and went to ask the boss for the account, but the ink on the account book was damaged by the rain and could not be seen clearly at all.

The shopkeeper relied on this.

Ning Caichen helped others to collect wages, but if he didn't ask for it, he naturally had no money.

It was getting late, and under the trick of the shopkeeper, he decided to go to the Lanruo Temple where he could stay for free.

Zhuge Wolong came here a day or two early, and he already understood that Nalan Ruo Temple was a ghost temple, and there were monsters and ghosts living here, often mutilating pedestrians.

Therefore, except for foreigners who do not know the reason, the locals never go to the vicinity of Lanruo Temple.

Seeing Ning Caichen walking in the direction of Lanruo Temple, Zhuge Wolong immediately followed.

Although he didn't practice Taoism, he was not afraid of monsters and ghosts because of the divine whip given by the Emperor of Heaven.

In the heaven, Liu Xi sensed the situation in the lower world through the Hongmeng tree, and he couldn't help laughing in his heart:

"I didn't expect it to be Ning Caichen, the legendary friend of life and death! That is the great god who is parallel to Xu Hanwen, the hero of the grass!"

The choice of the Destiny God was not specially designated by Liu Xi, but was chosen by the emperor's merit and qi according to the fate of the world.

In other words, Ning Caichen was originally the son of destiny in this era.

It's just that he was originally destined to have no emperor's life.

Liu Xi watched Zhuge Wolong say a few words and then fooled Ning Caichen, accepted him as a disciple, and then the two went to Lanruo Temple together.

At this time, Ning Caichen was just an ordinary scholar. Zhuge Wolong was a learned scholar, and he had awakened the memory of Jiang Ziya in his previous life. How could Ning Caichen compare with him.

After some remarks, Ning Caichen completely worshipped him and became a fanboy.

Liu Xi secretly said: "Ning Caichen like this will definitely not be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of conferring gods.

Fortunately, I have left behind the emperor's merit, otherwise even Jiang Ziya would not be able to support him! "

Lanruo Temple is full of ghosts.

After they entered, they met Yan Chixia and Xiahou Swordsman one after another.

Although Zhuge Wolong had been in contact with the two for a short time, he quickly understood their personalities.

He had already put himself into the role of the prime minister, so in his eyes, these two were Ning Caichen's "Huang Feihu" and "Nangong Shi".

Under Zhuge Wolong's calm flickering, the two couldn't help but obey him.

Chapter five hundred and ninety-six Ning Caichen's change

In Lanruo Temple, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian met like fate, and their love gradually grew in the small pavilion in the heart of the lake.

Zhuge Wolong, who was observing in the dark, was entangled for a while. Humans and ghosts have different paths, let alone a human king, how can he marry a female ghost as his queen?

At this moment, the shadow of the tree suddenly shook, the night owl hissed, and the whole Lanruo Temple was enveloped by the ghostly aura.

"Nie Xiaoqian, how dare you disobey grandma's orders and let that scholar go privately!"

A male-like female voice sounded around.

Nie Xiaoqian's face changed dramatically, she pulled Ning Caichen and ran towards Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia drew her sword in hand, confronted the tree demon, and shouted, "Old witch, you and I don't make the water in the well, do you really want to tear your face?"

"Stinky Taoist priest, you dare to meddle in your own business just because you have a little cultivation!

Nie Xiaoqian was betrothed by my grandmother to the concubine Ji, the master of Montenegro. This kid dares to have an affair with Xiaoqian, he is dead!

If you don't want to die, get out now! "

The face of Grandma Dryad was looming over the trunks of the big trees, and countless trees swayed their branches, like ferocious ghost hands.

Hearing the name of the old demon of Montenegro, Yan Chixia's face became very solemn.

Xiahou Swordsman drew his sword in his hand, and felt a little panic in his heart.

Although he claims to be the best in the world in martial arts, he is only a swordsman against human beings, but he has never fought against demons and monsters.

Nor do they understand their means.

Seeing Yan Chixia's dignified expression, the Xiahou Swordsman asked, "Yan Chixia, is the Montenegrin old demon very powerful?"

Yan Chixia said: "Master Montenegro is one of the ten ghost kings in the underworld. He occupies the city of the dead. He is a great monster in the world. Are you serious?"

Ning Caichen pleaded: "Master Yan, please help Xiaoqian.

It is said that the old black mountain demon has swallowed hundreds of his concubines.

If Xiao Qian was married, she would definitely not survive! "