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- "You rat, you are so bold, you dare to invade my forbidden area!"
Just when Yang Fengnian was about to pull the Tudou Master away, a green light suddenly shot from the Sophora Tree Spirit's residence in the night sky.
As fast as a shooting star, it arrives in an instant.
When they reached the sky above the small courtyard, the green light exploded with a bang.
It revealed the image of a woman wearing a golden dress with bright red lips, as if she had just swallowed flesh and blood.
Seeing the Earth Master in the courtyard, the Sophora Tree Spirit became furious.
With one palm push, the vast demonic energy tilted down like a flood from a gate.
On the earth, the earthly master with low magical power was directly pressed to the ground by this huge wave of magical power.
However, fortunately, when Ye Zilong was broken, the restrictions in the small courtyard were also broken.
At this time, after feeling the anger of the Sophora japonica tree spirit, the short earth man pointed at the Sophora japonica tree spirit floating in the night sky without saying a word, jumped up and cursed: "Slut!"
Seeing the Sophora japonica tree spirit, he immediately became furious. The Earth Master laughed arrogantly, then waved his cane, turning into a wisp of white smoke, and disappeared into the earth.
The restriction was broken and became a piece of land in Qinghua County.
Escape from here is naturally not difficult.
The departure of the Lord of the Land signifies that this place has lost its divine favor and its spirituality has been completely lost. Soon it will turn into a barren land. All the hard work of the Sophora Tree Spirit was completely in vain.
"However, the land master was happy. After cursing, he ran away.
Yang Fengnian, who was left alone in the invisible state, stood there, stunned.
Fortunately, the invisibility talisman is indeed powerful enough, and Yan Chixia is really capable.
Yang Fengnian, who was in stealth mode, restrained his aura and hid secretly in the corner, motionless.
The Sophora japonica tree spirit suspended in the night sky did not even notice him.
Raising his head, with a heartbeat of 180, Yang Fengnian held his breath and secretly looked at the night sky, flying back and forth, looking for clues about the Sophora japonica tree spirit.
In my heart, I kept chanting the self-created death curse: die quickly, die quickly.
But the Sophora japonica tree spirit didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. She had just been scolded by the landlady. At this time, she was burning with anger.
His eyes were blood red, searching for the unlucky guy who could vent his anger.
Nearly half an hour later, instead of leaving, the Sophora japonica tree spirit landed on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Yang Fengnian's heart suddenly kicked into his throat.
At the same time, his sweaty hands tightly grasped the hilt of the ancient sword.
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After checking other places in the courtyard, the Sophora japonica tree spirit suddenly turned around, stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground, and walked towards the flowers where Yang Fengnian was hiding.
Seeing this scene, Yang Fengnian became even more nervous. Nestled among the flowers, he didn't dare to move.
Hold your breath and stare at the pace of the Sophora Tree Spirit. Silently chanting in my heart, Amitabha Amitabha.
However, after thinking for a while, the Sophora japonica tree spirit still refused to leave. The outlaw nature in Yang Fengnian's heart began to show up again.
His eyes were red, and he stared at the Sophora Tree Spirit with gritted teeth. The tension in his heart gradually disappeared, replaced by the murderous intention of going forward without hesitation.
But just when Yang Fengnian was about to strike first.
In the eastern sky, fire suddenly shot into the sky.
The next moment, a series of explosions came over.
With the rumbling sound, the entire demonic space was shaken to the core by this powerful explosion.
Amidst the loud explosion, the body of the Sophora Tree Spirit was shaken and unstable.
After she stood firm while holding on to the tree trunk, she turned her head and looked towards the east.
When he saw the fire in the night sky in the east, his eyes filled with hatred and anger suddenly became bloodshot.
"Rat!" The locust tree spirit roared ferociously and stamped his feet on the ground. The whole person turned into a stream of green light and instantly flew towards the forbidden land in the east.
After taking the Sophora japonica tree spirit away, Yang Fengnian breathed a sigh of relief.
Sitting on the ground, feeling weak all over. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a long breath.
Raising his head, he looked at the dazzling explosions in the east.
Yang Fengnian was frightened and admired Yan Chixia's boldness as a talented artist.
Brother Yan is indeed a hero. If he doesn't take action, he will turn the world upside down.
Sitting there, he sighed in admiration.
?After realizing that the control of the body gradually returned to the hands. Yang Fengnian then stood up and walked slowly outside the courtyard.
However, after taking a step, Yang Fengnian suddenly thought that there was something he seemed to have forgotten.
So, he turned his head again and walked into the small lighted house.
A quarter of an hour later
Yang Fengnian walked out of the room with her hands behind her back, feeling very comfortable and leisurely.
But, the difference is.
On his finger, there is a simple starry sky blue ring.
Yang Fengnian smiled proudly as he looked at the lights in the window with great wealth.
No longer staying, he ran towards home.
An hour later, the Sophora japonica spirit, who was beaten to a disgrace by Yan Chixia, returned to this small courtyard with Nie Xiaoqian and other female ghosts in despair.
After pushing open the door, I saw the large brocade box on the table. Sophora tree spirit suddenly panicked.
He rushed over quickly, grabbed the brocade box and took a look.
It was empty inside.
That priceless Xinglan ring disappeared at some point.
The Sophora japonica tree spirit¡¯s face turned to dust, and he threw away the empty box in despair.
Then with a plop, he fell on the chair.
Thinking about what the Demon King¡¯s personal envoy would tell me ten days later, I felt more and more aggrieved and angry.
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A mouthful of black blood spurted out without any warning.
The Sophora Tree Spirit rolled his eyes and passed out completely.
"Grandma!"
When a group of female ghosts saw this, they immediately panicked, rushed over, shook the Sophora japonica tree spirit on the chair, and cried heartbrokenly, which was extremely sad.
At the door, Nie Xiaoqian, who was wearing a long blue dress and was pure and pure, was stunned for a moment after seeing this.
Then I didn¡¯t know what suddenly occurred to me, and I turned my head and glanced out the window.
An extremely speechless expression flashed across his cold face.
Raising her slender hand, she covered her smooth forehead, shook her head and sighed softly.
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The guest is in a remote place.
In the night sky, the moon is high in the sky, and before you know it, it is midnight.
Yang Fengnian, who had been talking for a long time at Bingzhu night, suddenly changed his expression.
After turning his head and glancing at the night outside the window, he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and yawned.
Seeing Mr. Juhua opposite who was still in high spirits, shaking his head and reciting poems, Yang Fengnian yawned, bowed his hands repeatedly, stood up and said, "It's a great honor to be able to chat with Mr. Juhua all night today. However, it's getting late. Excuse me." You two shouldn¡¯t have done it. The two of us are going back now!¡±
Mr. Juhua stood up quickly, raised his hands and returned the greeting: "Fellow Taoist, please don't say that. It is Ju's honor to discuss poetry with someone as talented as Taoist Taoist."
After flattering him for a while, seeing the tired look on Yang Fengnian's face, Mr. Juhua was reluctant to persuade him to stay.
Since we all live under the same roof, we have plenty of time.
After thinking of this, Mr. Juhua calmly raised his foot and reminded Mr. Qingzhu who was sleeping soundly on the table. Then he saluted Yang Fengnian with a smile: "Then, I will send fellow Taoist out!"
Yang Fengnian waved her hands quickly and said with a smile: "No, no, we can just go back by ourselves"
After saying that, he turned around and kicked Yan Chixia back, who was lying on the chair.
Yang Fengnian pulled Yan Chixia, smiled apologetically at the Chrysanthemum and Green Bamboo Demons, and walked out with Yan Chixia, who was stunned.
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