The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night is as cold as water.
Mountain Lord Temple It was quiet, and many of the monks camping in the main hall had already fallen asleep.
They have been under great mental pressure these past few days.
I didn't get a good rest all the way here.
Although monks can stay awake for long periods of time, Divine Soul is also tired and needs to relax and recover.
This Mountain Lord Temple gave them a long-lost sense of security.
Therefore, many monks slept particularly soundly.
"Tanlang~"
The faint calling made Tan Zhiwen suddenly wake up from his sleep.
He subconsciously turned over and sat up, holding a Talismans in his hand.
"Tanlang~"
The next moment, Tan Zhiwen heard the same voice again.
This time he was able to confirm that he was awake and had no auditory hallucinations.
Tan Zhiwen felt in a trance.
Because this voice was so familiar, it easily awakened the memory buried deep in his heart.
"Xiao Juan..."
Tan Zhiwen murmured, his eyes showing a dull look.
Xiao Juan was his lover Childhood Sweetheart, who died in an accident many years ago.
Over the years, Tan Zhiwen has never forgotten each other, and even rejected several female cultivators who favored him.
"Where are you?"
"Tan Lang, I'm here."
Xiao Juan's voice was as quiet as tears, floating and penetrating the heart, making Tan Zhiwen unable to contain the surge of longing in his heart.
He opened the tent curtain and swept out of the main hall like an arrow from a string.
Appeared in the courtyard outside.
The watery moonlight fell on Tan Zhiwen's body, as if he was covered with a silver-white gauze.
The peak Qi Condensation monk opened his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief.
He saw his long-dead lover standing ten steps away, smiling tenderly.
"Xiao Juan!"
Tan Zhiwen couldn't help but burst into tears. His feet seemed to have been filled with ten thousand kilograms of mercury as they moved forward with great difficulty.
At this moment, there is nothing else in the monk's mind except the lover in front of him.
Therefore, Tan Zhiwen couldn't find a "little devil" lying on his back.
This "little devil" is about the same size as a two or three-year-old child. It has a huge head and a thin body. Its skin is lead-gray and full of wrinkles like old orange peel.
It hugged Tan Zhiwen's neck with its slender hands, sniffed hard at the back of Tan Zhiwen's head with its upward-turned pig nose, and sucked out traces of pure white breath.
After a few puffs, the "little devil's" expression became intoxicated, and dark red blood vessels protruded under the gray skin.
Around Tan Zhiwen, there were four or five monks in the same situation.
They took the initiative to leave the main hall where the defensive array was arranged, and behind them were all the spirit-absorbing imps.
This scene is so weird that if ordinary people saw it, they would be scared out of their wits!
And just when Tan Zhiwen ran out, Wang Chen broke away from the cultivation state.
There is a situation!
His extremely keen intuition is issuing warnings of approaching danger.
Wang Chen noticed that the surrounding space was filled with the aura of Yin Evil. Although it could not invade his Vajra Indestructible Body, the coldness stimulated his skin and gave rise to goosebumps!
At the same time, he heard an inexplicable murmur in his ears.
Evil Spirits!
Wang Chen's eyes flashed with light, he raised his hand and shot four Exorcism Talisman in all directions.
Four white balls of Spiritual Light suddenly exploded, and Pure Yang's righteous aura instantly covered the entire tent, simultaneously dispelling the invading evil chill.
The murmur disappeared.
"What happened?"
Li Yi'an, who was sleeping next to him, woke up with a start, holding a Ruyi Law Artifact in his hand.
Wang Chen replied in a deep voice, "There is Evil Spirits."
He suddenly jumped up and put the tent into the storage bag.
And Wang Chen was not the only one who discovered that something was wrong.
"Array up!"
Following a sharp shout, the defensive array arranged in the hall suddenly emitted thousands of rays of light, and the magic power surged, covering everyone.
I saw the leader of the ferrymen, the cultivator surnamed Xu, with his beard and hair spread out, and a terrifying light in his eyes.
He suddenly crushed a jade talisman.
A clear ball of Spiritual Light unfolded silently, flooding every inch of space in the hall in an instant.
Squeak~
A tooth-piercing scream suddenly sounded, and several twisted black shadows appeared.
Then it was consumed and annihilated by Spiritual Light!
At this time, everyone discovered that there were fewer people in the hall.
The cultivator surnamed Xu reached out and grabbed a handful of Magic Sword and rushed out of the hall. "Everyone, follow me Slash Evil to slay the devil!"
Some monks followed without hesitation, while others hesitated and made no move.
"I'll go out and take a look."
Wang Chen held Li Yi'an's hand and said in a low voice, "You stay here and protect yourself."
Although dao companion each gets what he wants, in Wang Chen's subconscious mind, Li Yi'an is his woman.
He is also the one who should be protected.
Even though the cultivation level of this female cultivator is actually one level higher than Wang Chen!
Li Yi'an's eyes sparkled, and there was an indescribable tenderness in his eyes.
Wang Chen let go of his hand, and a Shrink Ground into Inch flew out ten feet away.
When he came outside, he saw a dozen monks standing blankly in the courtyard.
These monks were stiff and unable to move. They all seemed to have lost their souls, and there was a twisted and rolling mass of black energy attached to their backs, which looked particularly strange.
"Town!"
Seeing such a scene, Wang Chen played twelve Evil-Quelling Talisman without thinking.
At the same time, he inspired Cave Truth Technique.
Cave Truth Technique is the upgrade spell of Spirit Eye Technique, Purple Mansion-grade has other skills, and Wang Chen has now reached Minor Accomplishment stage.
This spell, combined with its own Divine Sense, can see through illusions, detect evil spirits, and gain insight into reality. When practiced to the highest level, all ghosts and monsters can reveal their true colors!
As soon as Cave Truth Technique is opened, the scene Wang Chen "sees" suddenly becomes different.
Attached to the backs of these monks were ugly and ferocious Evil Spirits.
Each head is at least Black tier, which is equivalent to high-level Qi Condensation!
Some monks even have two heads hanging on them.
They are desperately trying to absorb something.
The twelve Evil-Quelling Talismans played by Wang Chen flew on the backs of the four monks.
One person was given three cards.
Evil-Quelling Talisman is a more powerful evil-dispelling talisman than Exorcism Talisman. Before these Talismans could get close, they suddenly turned into a Tuan Tuan Spiritual Light and bombarded the possessed Evil Spirits.
Squeak!
A tooth-piercing scream suddenly sounded, and the four Evil Spiritss were nearly collapsed and destroyed by the Evil-Quelling Talismans. The evil power melted away as quickly as the snow covered by the sun.
These Evil Spirits immediately changed their targets and swooped towards Wang Chen!
Full of hatred.
Wang Chen stood firm and unafraid, concentrating his magic power on his right palm, and the real seal character "Zhen" suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand.
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