Chapter 170 Qingfeng Taoist Boy, One Sword to Defeat the Demon!

Buhuagu saw that the huge creature had turned into ashes, so he stopped hesitating and pushed the coffin lid to close the black coffin.

In just a few breaths, the crystal clear finger bone became much dimmer than before.

The originally strong death aura was also eliminated.

Buhuagu looked at the black coffin with a look of pain on his face.

This treasure was originally given by the White Bone Bodhisattva, but he didn't expect that it would consume a lot of power here.

Fortunately, this treasure still has the power to strike.

It should not be a problem to use it to deal with Wuzhuang Temple and obtain the Wordless Heavenly Book.

As far as it knows, although Wuzhuang Temple is very famous, it seems that there is nothing more dangerous except these crazy Taoists.

Now that the guy who blocked the road has been solved by it, what else can dare to block its way here?

Buhuagu turned his head and looked at the black-hearted old lady who was still frightened.

Its pale green eyes were full of greed, and there was a bit of pride in its tone.

"Old fox, can you still walk?"

"These crazy Taoist priests guarding the left courtyard have been killed. Next, we have to go to the back garden of Wuzhuang Temple."

The black-hearted old lady was a little restless in the big sedan chair.

It was full of fear in its eyes, and it laughed awkwardly, with a little warm flattery in its tone.

"Lord Buhuagu, what are you talking about? Thanks to you and the Bodhisattva, I am naturally safe and sound."

"I didn't expect the Bodhisattva to think so highly of you that he gave you such a treasure!"

Buhuagu rubbed his claws and grinned.

This old fox is cunning and changes his attitude according to the situation.

It looked like it was working but not working hard before, but now that it has the treasure given by the Bodhisattva, it immediately changed its face.

"Old fox, what do you look like, I don't know?"

"You look kind but you look disgusting, hypocritical to the extreme, don't play this trick in front of me."

Buhuagu waved his hand without any politeness.

However, it did not go into details, but changed the subject.

"Now the road to the left courtyard is unobstructed."

"There is no time to lose, let's get going as soon as possible, I want to see if the wordless heavenly book is as mysterious as you said."

The black-hearted old lady smiled when she heard this.

Without hesitation, it ordered the big-headed dolls to lift the sedan chair and follow the steps of Buhuagu.

"Of course, I will listen to Master Buhuagu's wishes."

Seeing that this guy was so obedient, Buhuagu laughed and rode the black coffin to the backyard.

Not long after, they disappeared from here.

About an incense stick later.

A four-headed and eight-armed monk wearing a cassock came to the left courtyard.

"What a pity..."

Chen Xi looked around and shook his head with regret.

Everything around him turned into white bones.

If someone didn't know, they would probably think they had arrived at the White Bone Cave.

In this case, there was basically nothing left.

This immediately frustrated Chen Xi's idea of ​​studying why those crazy Taoists were related to the three stars of Fu, Lu and Shou.

"Forget it..."

"I hope these two fish can make some more splashes."

Chen Xi muttered to himself, and then used his divine feet to quietly follow the two monsters.

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"Brothers, have a good journey..."

A handsome young Taoist boy stood at the door of the back garden.

A jade-handled green sword was hanging behind him.

A hint of sadness appeared on his face.

But then, this sadness was replaced by a look of relief.

In today's turbid world, perhaps such liberation is also a blessing.

A little envy flashed in the eyes of the young Taoist boy, and then he sighed.

It's a pity that he has eaten the ginseng fruit and has become immortal, so he can't be easily liberated.

Moreover, he couldn't die yet...

The master hadn't returned yet, so he still had to follow his master's teachings and stay here.

Two harsh suona sounds came from far away.

The young Taoist boy's thoughts were pulled back to reality.

Not far away, two teams, one red and one white, slowly appeared at the entrance of the left courtyard, and then headed straight for the back garden.

Bu Hua Gu and the Black Hearted Old Lady saw this handsome little Taoist boy from a distance.

The Black Hearted Old Lady liked men the most. Although she was old and wrinkled, it didn't stop her from coveting handsome men.

For a moment, her eyes lit up and her face was full of joy.

But then, the old Black Hearted Old Lady, who had become a spirit, noticed that the little Taoist boy in front of her seemed to be a little bit wrong.

"There are still Taoist priests who are not afraid of death, blocking the way here?"

"You seem to be different from those crazy Taoist priests. Why not tell me where the treasure in the temple is?"

"Maybe I can let you go..."

Buhuagu saw that the little Taoist boy was different from those crazy Taoist priests who rushed to die after a disagreement.

However, it did not take this Taoist boy, who looked not very demonic, and even not as good as ordinary little demons, seriously.

It rubbed its claws and spoke threateningly.

But Buhuagu's behavior made the black-hearted old lady extremely angry.

No wonder Buhuagu is a zombie, I'm afraid his brain is all gone!

Relying on the treasures given by the Bodhisattva, he felt that he could do whatever he wanted.

This Wuzhuang Temple was the Taoist temple of the ancestor of earthly immortals in the past. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, how could there be no powerful existence?

Buhuagu went in and out of Wuzhuang Temple three or two times, and he felt that he could walk sideways here, which was really arrogant.

The black-hearted old lady cursed secretly, but remained silent on her face.

The Taoist boy, after hearing what Fu Hua Gu said, just bowed slightly.

"Xiao Dao Qingfeng, I was ordered by my master to guard this place."

"If nothing happens to you two, please go back home and don't stay here any longer, lest you lose your life."

Qingfeng's expression remained calm, but his words contained a hint of threat that anyone could hear.

"Oh? Qingfeng?"

"Where did this unknown person come from?"

"This place actually needs someone to guard it. There must be treasures there."

"It seems that the Wordless Heavenly Book is indeed hidden here..."

The bones are not broken, the voice is hoarse, the sky is not afraid, the earth is not afraid, and the breeze is naturally not afraid of the threat.

It is invulnerable, immortal, and has precious finger bones on its body. It would be strange if it was afraid of the breeze.

After listening to Fugugu's words, Qingfeng couldn't help but look a little weird.

"You will not survive if you do something wrong..."

Qingfeng shook his head and spoke softly.

The next moment, without any trace of ink, he raised his hand and struck out with a sword.

In an instant, a frighteningly bright sword light suddenly appeared!

Wherever the sword light passed, the air tore apart, and the fine dust scattered and turned into powder.

Bu Hua Gu and the black-hearted old lady obviously did not expect Qingfeng to be so decisive, and they would fight at the slightest disagreement.

In an instant, both the bones and the black-hearted old lady were gone!

Qingfeng no longer pretended to be polite as before, but instead showed a face full of disgust and sneered again and again.

"A bunch of pig-brained and despicable things, burrowing into Wanshou Mountain every day, like a swarm of flies."

"I didn't even mention that monkey came here to cause mischief back then, but now, you guys, a bunch of little monsters, dare to act recklessly in Wuzhuang Temple!"

"You're a piece of shit that has no mother and no mother! Die!"

Qingfeng's words and appearance are completely different.

The curses coming out of your mouth are worse than those cursed by the devil.

Bu Hua Gu's expression changed drastically, and he quickly pushed the black coffin.

For a moment, the air of death flowed...

The black-hearted old lady did not hesitate to give up all her children.

It jumped out of the big sedan chair, cut off one tail, turned into blood smoke, and flew away through the air!

Wanshou Mountain, a sword light suddenly appeared!

The boundless sharpness swept across all directions.

The demons inside and outside Wuzhuang Temple were all frightened and their legs were weak.

"What happened? The white light coming from there is so scary!"

"It's not like there are some powerful immortals out there. Let's take action within this Wuzhuang Temple..."

"What are you afraid of? If there was really something powerful, wouldn't it be time to take action?"

A group of demons had never seen such a terrifying sword light. No matter how much they comforted themselves, they could not suppress the fear in their hearts.

They hesitated again and again, and then wanted to leave Wuzhuang Temple.

However, the panacea that occasionally rolled down and the ginseng fruit that appeared quietly tied them here firmly, unwilling to leave...

"What a sword!"

Chen Yi covered his eyes, feeling a slight pain. Two or three drops of fine blood rolled down his cheeks and fell to the ground, emitting a strange fragrance.

When He peeked at Qingfeng just now, he was not on guard.

Then he was injured by the sword light, but this degree was not enough to break his magical power.

Although it hurts, it only takes a while to return to normal.

"I didn't expect Qingfeng to be still alive..."

"Since I'm guarding the left courtyard, I'm afraid it won't be easy to go to the back garden..."

Chen Ye murmured to himself, a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

This breeze is quite interesting...

He could see clearly just now that Qingfeng was obviously nothing. He was a Taoist Quanzhen with profound Qi-nurturing skills.

His polite appearance is probably not just for show, he must still have a bad temper.

Chen Ye slowly put down his hand, and a faint glazed light flashed in his eyes, no longer in trouble.

Qingfeng's sword can't be said to be ruthless.

With the abilities of the incompetent and black-hearted old lady, it is almost impossible to survive.

It seems that the wordless heavenly book may have to be fetched from a bamboo basket, but it will be all in vain...

Chen Ye shook his head regretfully, feeling sorry for the fish he had finally raised.

And at this moment, his ears suddenly moved, as if he heard something.

"Whoosh!"

A wisp of blood smoke quickly escaped from the back garden.

The black-hearted old lady showed her body, looking very embarrassed.

At this time, it was as withered as firewood, its tail was missing, and blood was constantly flowing from its buttocks.

"Tough luck! Tough luck!"

"When the Prince Consort mentioned the Wordless Heavenly Book, he never mentioned that there was such a number one person in Wuzhuang Temple!"

"This time the Taoist practice suffered a lot of damage. The magic weapon and the little devil were all broken. I'm afraid I will suffer something after I go back..."

"After eating this ginseng fruit, I will make other plans. I'd better go back and offer it to the prince-in-law for a favor and a good rest..."

The black-hearted old lady was chattering and panicking, obviously very frightened.

Sudden!

The black-hearted old lady felt a chill in her heart and threw herself to the side dangerously.

"Boom!"

The golden nine-ring tin staff appeared exactly where it was just now!