Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 324

In the evening, Cheng Fan took Xu Huan to Linong Village to find out.

Cheng Fan knew that all this was man-made, so he asked Xu Huan to come forward and hide in the dark to paralyze the people behind the scenes.

"Hello village chief, I came from the Dripping Water View and came to investigate on the orders of the teacher. The

old village chief and several villagers were stunned when they saw Xu Huan, who was fresh and beautiful in a Taoist robe.

Then he began to whisper:

"Why didn't that Taoist come by himself?"

"This little girl looks like a Peugeot, and she is easy to give birth to." But we're catching ghosts, is she reliable

?" "I'm afraid she didn't just send someone to perfunctory us?"

When the village chief heard this, his face suddenly sank.

He angrily reprimanded: "Shut up Lao Tzu! Why waste time to entertain us if people don't confiscate money from

the Dripping Water View?" "Have you heard less about the miraculous things of the Dripping Water View?" The old man's ears are about to become calloused, can it be ordinary people who come out there?" "

Anyway, the ghosts in our village are not powerful, they can only kill chickens, ducks and livestock or something, I can see this Taoist leader!" Xu

Huan stood quietly aside, smiling and silent.

The cultivators have a keen sense, and the voices of these villagers are not low, and they do not miss a word.

The others are just that, and they are far from being able to compare with the master.

But what the hell is this good birth?

Do you mean I'm fat?! Xu Huan's

smile had a hint of murderous aura.

Seeing that the villagers had finished discussing, Xu Huan interrupted: "Everyone, please go home separately, it's good for Poor Dao to investigate alone, and try not to come out during the period, so as not to accidentally get injured!"

When he said "accidental injury", he deliberately added an accent.

The villagers suddenly had a chill down their spines, nodded busily, and scattered like birds and beasts.

The old village chief looked at Xu Huan's smiling expression, instantly understood something, and left in a curtled manner.

Xu Huan found a secluded spot and sat cross-legged, releasing his divine sense to envelop the entire village.

"Cultivation is not just about meditation and cultivation, but also about experience and fighting. Tonight is a test for you, and everything is up to you, just when I'm not there.

Xu Huan's ears echoed Cheng Fan's words.

Xindao: It's time to take charge of yourself and share the worries of the master.

Back then, she had been practicing Qi at the third or fourth level and had started to walk in the cultivation world, but now she was getting more and more confused.

If you cultivate with such a mentality, it will be even more difficult to break through the foundation building period.

Xu Huan slowly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

No matter what, I have to do well tonight!!

Cheng Fan hid in the sky above, looking at the village condescendingly.

It's quite a bit old, and the three of them laughed at the taste of his cave battle.

Just then, the villain enters.

Cheng Fan looked over and saw a guy who looked like a homeless man, pushing a cart and slowly approaching Xu Huan.

On the surface, he looked very sloppy, but the faint yin qi on his body betrayed him.

Cheng Fan didn't break it, but watched it quietly.

The man pushed the cart slowly, and every garbage can on the side of the road would not be spared.

When he saw cans and bottles, he threw them on the ground, stepped on them, and picked them up and put them on the cart.

The action is tempered, and no one can see a clue.

While scavenging the waste, the homeless man quietly observed Xu Huan, and his breath converged to the extreme.

"It's really a little girl, and I don't know how many catties and taels she has. The

homeless man breathed a sigh of relief, but still didn't dare to slack off.

There is no way, the name of Dripping Water View in Wuzhen Mountain is too big, so big that he doesn't dare to offend at all.

"Alas, I can't afford to mess with the little ones and the old ones... Thirty-six plans, slip away!" The

homeless man shrugged his shoulders and silently pushed the cart around Xu Huan.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Xu Huan didn't seem to have discovered that the homeless man was her target tonight.

Do you want to click on her?

Cheng Fan was a little entangled, saying that he would have a good experience, but she didn't even find the goal...

At this moment, a wisp of yin qi floated by, flying towards the location of the homeless man.

"I've found you!" Xu

Huan's eyes suddenly lit up, and with a rush of mana, he sacrificed a three-foot Qingfeng, and three sword lights shot out.

"Oops!" the

homeless man cried secretly.

Before this Nima entered the Dao, he had already learned to differentiate the sword light

, but he didn't think much about it, gave up covering up, and ran straight towards the wisp of yin qi.

Poof!

A bloody flower shot out.

In order to protect this wisp of yin qi, the homeless man was forced to suffer a sword light from Xu Huan.

Xu Huan was shocked and angry, and his pretty face was frosty.

This homeless man actually hid so deeply that he deceived her.

If it weren't for a ghost that popped up out of nowhere, she would have missed her goal tonight.

With a pinch of the sword finger, the three differentiated sword lights suddenly lit up, and the three sword lights were differentiated again.

Six sword rays of light scattered around them, blocking all retreats.

If you want to break through, you must fight Xu Huan's Guiyuan Sword Formation head-on.

The sword light was swallowed, and the edge was gradually approaching.

The homeless man tried to cast a mana, but before he could touch the sword light, he was slashed.

Is

this really the level that should be in the Qi training period?

The homeless man suddenly felt that his life had been in vain.

He didn't know that the flying sword Xu Huan used was a high-grade spiritual weapon given to her by Cheng Fan, and it was extremely powerful.

If he can exert ten percent of the power of the flying sword, with this sword formation alone, Xu Huan can hardly shake the monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

As if he was in a hurry, the homeless man bit his thumb violently, and the blood smeared onto the magic weapon he carried with him, and a wave of evil qi emanated from his magic weapon and surged towards the sword light.

Xu Huan was not in a hurry, and shot out a sword light to offset the evil qi, and then differentiated a sword light from the flying sword.

Steady and steady, without giving the opponent the slightest chance to turn the tables.

"Just tie your hands, you don't have a chance. Xu Huan said coldly.

The homeless man looked at Xu Huan unwillingly and said nothing.

"You're the one who is doing something wrong in the village, right? What happened to those livestock? Tell me honestly!" Xu Huan asked.

The homeless man sneered, "Look at my dress, do you still need to ask, of course I ate it!" Xu

Huan shook his head noncommittally, "Impossible." If you were really eaten by you, would you be like this? I advise you to confess honestly, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" As

soon as the words fell, the sharp sword instantly pierced through his tattered coat, and in the blink of an eye, he was covered in bruises.

"No! don't hurt—"

A faint cry came from the homeless man's arms, and the voice seemed to be a little girl.

Xu Huan said angrily: "What did you do to that girl?!"

The homeless man's face changed drastically, and he desperately hid his voice.

"Let her go!" The

sharp sword light struck the homeless man again, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to pierce into his body.

"Enough. A

faint voice sounded, and the six sword lights stopped abruptly and slowly dissipated.