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Lanruo Temple.

A snow-white peacock caught a silver dragon and fell from the air.

The silver dragon turned into a beautiful man wearing a snow-white silk robe, while the snow-white peacock turned into a girl in a white dress.

"How does the Master feel?" Xiaoqian held the man's arm with her hands.

"I hurt some internal organs, but the biggest problem now is that my deity's cultivation can no longer be suppressed." Yin Jiao sighed, and another wisp of blood was involuntarily overflowing from his mouth.

"Cultivation cannot be suppressed... Could it be that Master has been suppressing his cultivation over the years?" Xiaoqian's face changed slightly when she heard this.

Suppressing cultivation sounds easy, but in fact it is to go against the will of heaven.

Simply put, this approach is to "violate the heavens"!

There are only two possibilities to deceive the way of heaven: the first is to have special skills that can deceive the sky, so that you can be outside the awareness of the way of heaven.

But this kind of exercise is too difficult to find, and it basically only exists in legends.

Therefore, Xiaoqian doesn’t need to guess and knows that the Lord is using the second method - self-destruction.

However, although self-abortion cultivation can suppress the realm, it will cause great harm to oneself, and it is not much different from self-breaking the meridians.

"Well, count the time... that 'spiritual treasure' should be about to be born, but I didn't expect that my disaster would come earlier than the spiritual treasure. It's a pity! If I could have a spiritual treasure to protect me, I would have been able to survive the tribulation!" Yin Jiao said at the end, his tone was full of reluctance.

Two tribulation failures.

His body became riddled with holes and his body was covered with scales. If he had survived this third disaster normally, he could basically say that he would die.

However, just when he was desperate, he felt a trace of the breath of the spiritual treasure when it was born, which made him see a glimmer of hope again.

Although he failed to survive the tribulation twice, his cultivation is also evident. Therefore, Yin Jiao firmly believed that if there was another spiritual treasure as a protective magic weapon, his hope of success in the tribulation was at least 50%.

However, this spiritual treasure that comes from heaven and earth does not mean that you will really belong to you if you grab it.

Spiritual treasure has spirit!

It’s about fate!

For this reason, Yin Jiao decisively changed his mind to believe in Buddhism, pursued the idea of ​​Buddha saving those who are destined to be born, and forced to suppress his cultivation, hoping to gain recognition from the Lingbao when the Lingbao is born.

As a result, before the Lingbao was born, his disaster was coming again.

"Didn't the Lord rob a few jade bananas? If you eat two, your injuries may be cured soon, right?" Xiaoqian helped the silver dragon step by step into Lanruo Temple.

The silver dragon sat down, his breath was very messy, and another mouthful of blood was spit out.

"Although this jade banana can cure injuries, it cannot be eaten now." Yin Jiao shook his head and then said: "Once I eat this jade banana, my deity's cultivation will definitely be further, and disaster will come soon!"

"What about that?"

"Xiaoqian, please give me a bucket of clear water first. I will disperse some more cultivation!" Yin Jiao gritted his teeth.

"But, the Lord has already injured his internal organs? If you force yourself to disperse your cultivator at this time... I'm afraid there will be danger?" Xiaoqian was also a little worried when she heard this.

"It's dangerous, but it's better than disasters coming! I've been waiting for so long, no matter what, I'll have to hold on until the spiritual treasure is born!"

"Understood……"

"Xiaoqian, take this token and go back to Yingchou Jian. At this moment, the stinky monkey must have left. Go to the stream to help me get some Qingfeng jade dew." The silver dragon spit out a jade token from his mouth.

"Didn't your master just say that you can't take spiritual medicine?" Xiaoqian immediately took it.

"You can't take the elixir directly. Moreover, the power of this jade banana is too domineering. Once you take it, your injury will recover immediately. If you go further, your cultivation will cause disaster immediately. But if it is replaced by Qingfeng Yulu, you can blend it into the water to nourish your body, so that you can protect me from lambs!" Yin Jiao looked at Xiaoqian and explained with a rare opportunity.

"Well, then Xiaoqian will go after he finishes the water for the Lord!"

"Thank you for your hard work. If I guess well, the stinky monkey should have entered my Yingchou Stream. I just hope he can leave a few more drops for me. Also, Xiaodie is still locked in the water prison. Since you two are of the same clan, you will release her when you go back this time!"

"Yes!" Xiaoqian responded without asking much.

Then, she helped the silver dragon into the inner room of Lanruo Temple, and then brought a few buckets of clear water from the stream, filling a huge wooden barrel.

After everything is done.

Yin Jiao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes again.

"Go and go back."

"Is there any danger in this place alone?" Xiaoqian looked around and felt a little worried.

"Hmph, although I was injured, there was not even a big monster in this Black Wind Valley. Who can hurt me?" Yin Jiao waved his hand.

"Yes, then Xiaoqian went." Xiaoqian nodded.

As Yin Jiao said, she had been in Lanruo Temple for a long time, and the monsters in Black Wind Valley basically would not dare to approach.

According to the agreement she and Que'er, Yan Ning, who is the only person who is likely to come here, will at least have to wait until tomorrow. There should be no problem, right?

As soon as he thought of this, Xiaoqian withdrew from Lanruo Temple, turned into a white peacock, and flew south again.

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Outside Qingshan City.

A man and a woman ride on a dark horse together, with the woman in front and the man behind, the woman holding the reins tightly, while the man hugged the woman tightly, and the two of them ran out of the city quickly.

The woman was wearing a long white dress, while the man was dressed in a scholarly outfit, with a bookshelf behind her back.

Under the moonlight, it moves like the wind.

Once again, Yan Ning really doesn’t mean to take advantage of Bai Susu.

The biggest reason he asked Bai Susu to ride a horse was that he really didn't know how to ride a horse. God knew that if he would hit a tree again, he would knock the horse out of the way.

If there were no horses, I would have to walk, and I guess Xiaoqian would fall asleep when he arrived at Lanruo Temple.

"drive!"

"drive!"

Although Yan Ning was just holding Bai Susu.

But he was still very kind and called himself. After all, he couldn't let Bai Susu do everything, as that would be a bit too hard.

"Sir, in front of the fork, on the left is to Shili Pavilion, and on the right is to Heifeng Valley." Bai Susu said while driving her horse.

"Yeah." Yan Ning nodded.

"Didn't sir have an appointment at Shiliting?" Bai Susu asked again.

"I have an appointment at Shiliting?" Yan Ning was surprised, but soon he seemed to think of something: "Haha, Su Su, would you really go to Shiliting to wait for me?"

"Of course not. The sir killed two people in the lobby, but Governor Cao waited until the end to appear, which means that this person must be a person of compassion and tolerance!" Bai Susu thought for a moment and replied.

After all, deep down, she had already determined that Yan Ning was an immortal. Since that was the case, this governor would really dare to go to Shiliting to make an appointment unless he was stupid.

"Then why should I go to Shiliting?" Yan Ning smiled softly.

"Ah...yes, sir is a trustworthy person, but the other party is timid, so naturally he will not go." Bai Susu was relieved when she heard this.

"Go!" Yan Ning shouted softly again.

Bai Susu gently pulled the reins on the reins, and the black horse headed towards the intersection leading to the Black Wind Valley, with dust splashing on the road.

"drive!"

"Driving!"

“…”

One hour later, it is the hour of the middle.

Yan Ning and Bai Susu finally arrived at the entrance of Black Wind Valley.

The lights of the inn were on as always, and there seemed to be a buzzing sound inside.

"Huh? Sir, I seem to hear the voices of Uncle Lu and Uncle Niu!" Xiaoqing poked his head out of Yan Ning's cuffs, and his eyes looked extremely bright.

"Want to go and have a look?" Yan Ning could naturally guess what Xiaoqing meant.

He met Bai Susu and Xiaoqing here. When he was revisiting the old place, Bai Susu and Xiaoqing naturally felt a little nostalgic in his heart.

"Yeah!" Xiaoqing nodded immediately.

"Don't mess around. Mr. Lucky is going to Lanruo Temple for something to do. How can you stay here?" Bai Susu stopped Xiaoqing's actions.

"Or what if that's the case, Su Su and Xiaoqing will play in this inn for a while. Anyway, they have arrived at the entrance of Black Wind Valley, so I will ride over here by myself." Yan Ning smiled.

He actually missed this inn.

However, he also knew that if he had gone with Bai Susu and Xiaoqing, he would probably have been dragged by a group of monsters to "teach" again.

Does it make sense?

Of course there is!

However, this is inconsistent with the plot of the Chinese Ghost Story.

After all, the highlight of the story of the Chinese Ghost Story is mainly in passionate dramas, such as: a night of spring breeze by the Shili Lake, and the most classic scene, "playing in the water" in the wooden barrel.

well……
To be continued...