Liu Zhuang Xian

Chapter 25: Moonlight enters the formation

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Because Lu Xiaochan could vaguely hear other people's breathing and heartbeats.

The little girl curled her lips and said, "You can try it and you will know, right?"

Suddenly, the little girl pounced on Lu Xiaochan like a flash of lightning.

Even though he couldn't see it, Lu Xiaochan could still feel the sudden approach of evil energy, and the wind rushed towards him like a sharp blade.

"Brother Wuxi, save me—" Lu Xiaochan raised his arms and shouted out his special move.

Shu Wuxi raised his fingertips slightly, and several spiritual pressures attacked the little girl, instantly knocking her out and throwing her heavily against the stone wall surrounding the ancient tree.

The sound of bones being crushed was extremely clear.

Lu Xiaochan felt pain in her bones when she heard this.

But after the little girl fell down, she stood up again tremblingly, feeling no pain at all. She seemed to be dragged by a force, staggering and laughing softly.

Her laugh is creepy.

The dead father beside her also stood up shakily.

Lu Xiaochan tilted her head, because besides the little girl and her father, there were also many other people's footsteps that could be heard.

These footsteps were different from those of ordinary people. They were heavy, like the walking corpse, yet they also revealed a hint of evil.

They are the Meng family disciples who protected Madam Meng before!

All of a sudden, all these disciples raised their heads. Their eyes were lifeless and their chests were empty as if their hearts had been dug out, but they still held swords in their hands.

The swords left their hands, and seven or eight swords attacked Shu Wuxi at the same time.

Lu Xiaochan only heard the sound of tearing wind, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.

There was no change in Shu Wuxi's expression. Before the swords could get within arm's length of him, they were intercepted by an invisible force.

The evil energy that was entangled with the sword took shape, and it tried to break through the shackles of this layer of spiritual energy, but it was unexpectedly backfired. A silver-blue spiritual light swept over and dispelled the evil energy on the sword.

In an instant, these swords were controlled by Shu Wuxi, changed direction, and rushed towards the ancient tree like a torrent.

They rushed in from all directions with extraordinary force, and at the same time, all the stone walls were shattered.

Although Lu Xiaochan didn't know what happened, she could hear about 70% of it.

When all the stone walls disappeared, if Lu Xiaochan could see the scene before him, he would probably be so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

The evil god in the ancient tree was Madam Meng.

She sat cross-legged with her head down, her body covered in blood. Lu Xiaochan did not smell the disgusting smell of blood and decay, but instead a cold fragrance that was so evil that it made her hair stand on end.

It was like the scent of the "Mozhu" perfume she always loved to use, but it was more creepy than that scent.

Every withered branch of the ancient tree was pressed down and could break at any time.

But even so, there is a heart poking at the tip of each branch, and those hearts are not dead, but are still beating.

Lu Xiaochan moved his ears. He thought he had heard it wrong. How could there be so many dense heartbeats

At this moment, seven or eight hearts on the branches suddenly exploded, and blood plasma sprayed far away.

Just as it was about to splash onto Shu Wuxi's body, it was blocked by the spiritual pressure around him and fell into the grass in front of him with a crackling sound.

Several disciples of the Meng family fell down instantly as if their lives were taken away.

Lu Xiaochan stretched her neck and swallowed her saliva—all the disciples of the Meng family were dead, and dead.

Their swords fell and stuck in the ground.

In addition to the sound of heartbeats, Lu Xiaochan also heard bursts of sounds that sounded like Sanskrit, but were more turbid and heavy than Sanskrit. It was the sound of many people chanting.

Lu Xiaochan closed his eyes and listened carefully. When he recognized the voices of the couple who invited him to eat catfish and tofu soup, he was so surprised that he couldn't put it into words.

When the stone walls on all sides shattered, around the ancient tree, there was a scene of thirty or forty villagers kneeling with their heads bowed, praying sincerely to the evil god.

—It turns out that the entire Chenjia Village is full of believers of the evil god!

The little girl whose bones were broken before, holding Jiang Wuchao's silver bell in her hand, ran towards the evil god.

Lu Xiaochan suddenly realized something and shouted, "Don't let her pass—"

Shu Wuxi used his finger as a sword, and a stream of spiritual energy turned into a bowstring, splitting the little girl in half, but Yin Ling was not seen.

It turned out to be a feint to the east and attack in the west. The little girl's father took advantage of the situation and ran in, throwing out the silver bell. Shu Wuxi's second spiritual energy had arrived and directly cut off the old man's legs, and the silver bell happened to fall on the eldest sister who was giving Lu Xiaochan catfish soup.

The eldest sister took the silver bell and crawled towards Madam Meng who was sitting cross-legged in the ancient tree. The eldest sister was a living person, and cultivators could not kill people indiscriminately. Shu Wuxi could kill the little girl who dedicated her heart and soul to the evil god, but he could not touch the eldest sister who was a living person.

Lu Xiaochan patted Lu Shu's back hard. Lu Shu whimpered twice but had no intention of moving forward.

How could Shu Wuxi fail? How could he let that old man let Yin Ling in

He could clearly see it! He must know Jiang Wuchao... Jiang Wuchao must have been tricked and controlled!

At this time, Mrs. Meng in the belly of the ancient tree slowly raised her head, opened her eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a very strange smile.

The villagers of Chenjia Village didn't dare to look at her smile at all. They all lowered their heads and lay tightly on the ground.

Mrs. Meng slowly stretched out her hand, holding a heart in her hand. It was beating strongly, and a faint spiritual light could be seen attached to the heart. However, this spiritual light was contaminated by evil spirits and became weaker and weaker.

Right at the top of the ancient tree, there was a figure with his hands hanging on a branch. He was in the highest position, higher than all the hearts pierced on the branches.

With a loud crash, the person on the tree fell down, as if he had no consciousness.

But at the moment of touching the ground, he knelt on one knee, holding a sword in his hand, and slowly raised his head. It was Jiang Wuchao.

Jiang Wuchao took only one step when Lu Xiaochan recognized his voice and shouted, "Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Wuchao remained unmoved, his eyes devoid of energy. He held the sword in his right hand and pushed the hilt out with his left hand. A silver bell sounded, and this sound was different from the one Lu Xiaochan had heard before. It was like the roar of hundreds of ghosts struggling in the depths of hell.

Lu Xiaochan's hairs stood up all over his body, and he subconsciously pulled up the Locking Fairy Ribbon with force.

But all he heard was Shu Wuxi's calm voice: "Don't be afraid."

In an instant, he fell off Lu Shu's back, but before he could fall to the ground, he was swallowed by something.

It was Lu Shu who showed the form of a spirit beast and ate Lu Xiaochan into his stomach.

Lu Xiaochan was surrounded by Lu Shu's spiritual energy. He could hear what was happening outside, but it seemed like they were in another world.

At this time, Jiang Wuchao's "Spirit Roar" sword formation had already rushed towards Shu Wuxi's face. The entire sword formation was tainted with black evil energy, but it was more powerful than the previous sword formations, trying to completely suppress Shu Wuxi.

Shu Wuxi's clothes and hair were pulled up, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Amidst all the curses filled with jealousy, the "Spirit Roar" sword formation suddenly compressed and tightened, and its strength increased exponentially!

Shu Wuxi just tapped his toes lightly and suddenly rushed out of the sword formation.

Jiang Wuchao chased after him and swung his Minglan sword. The sword formation followed Shu Wuxi closely, destroying layer by layer. Branches and leaves above his head kept falling down with the rotating hurricane.

Some of the villagers were trembling, as if they were afraid of the fight. One of the old women stopped praying and looked up at Jiang Wuchao and Shu Wuxian who were fighting. A leaf that was blown down by the sword formation immediately pierced her eyes. Before she could scream, Madam Meng looked at her, and the old woman's heart broke out of her chest, and the branch of the ancient tree suddenly pierced through it.

Lu Xiaochan thought to herself that this evil god might have already attached itself to Madam Meng.

The fact that it borrowed Madam Meng's body showed that Madam Meng had some very strong evil thoughts, which was exactly what it needed!

Lu Xiaochan recalled that in the temple of Li Che Yi Jun, this Madam Meng clearly said that she came to ask Li Che Yi Jun for a child, but she wanted to cut open his stomach for a sweet-scented osmanthus chicken in front of the immortal! How could such a woman have any compassion as a mother who was about to become a mother

Unless she didn't want a child at all

Lu Xiaochan suddenly remembered that a villager who wanted to burn incense was driven away by Madam Meng and once said, "Be careful that the Immortal King will bring an epidemic to you! Let you suffer from the disease!"

That is to say, in folk legends, Li Che can not only cure diseases and save lives, but also reduce pain!

Mrs. Meng was so evil that she went to the Immortal Temple not to pray for a child! She was praying to the Immortal to prevent her concubine from having children! She was suffering from illness!

The hatred is so deep...

She happened to pass by Hejia Village again... The little girl and her father were both people who migrated from Hejia Village to Chenjia Village. Their hearts were dug out, but the other people from Chenjia Village were kneeling there and worshipping...

Could it be that the reason why Hejia Village became decayed and dilapidated is because their villagers were all "sacrifices" while the people of Chenjia Village were believers

Lu Xiaochan was shocked and recalled the story told to her by the couple from Chenjia Village.

The young and beautiful woman from outside the village was loved by the men in the village, which aroused the jealousy of other women in the village. So the woman from outside the village aroused the jealousy, and she was the root of everything... Maybe she was the first to attract the evil god, or maybe she was the evil god

Otherwise, how could a village where men farm and women weave and are almost insulated from evil desires attract evil spirits

The people of Chenjia Village did not become believers voluntarily, but their "hatred" was not deep enough, so the evil god could not "eat" them or "invade" their bodies. However, the arrival of the jealous Madam Meng greatly enhanced the power of the evil god.

Lu Xiaochan shouted, "Don't worship that evil god anymore! If you don't worship it, it won't be able to absorb evil desires! Without a source of power, it will be subdued soon!"

When the villagers heard Lu Xiaochan's cry, they were still very frightened and lowered their heads and closed their eyes.

The elder sister, with her head bowed, prayed slower and slower, but her husband immediately bumped her with his elbow.

"How old is that blind boy! If you listen to him, the Evil God will kill you first!"

Lu Xiaochan sighed heavily and said loudly, "Think about your descendants! Do you want them to live under the threat of this evil god? They might be unlucky and unable to become believers! This place is remote and there are few outsiders. Aren't you afraid that the evil god will not wait for outsiders to come and dig out the hearts of your children, turning them into zombies!"

The eldest sister's tears fell. She thought of her two-year-old child, how he would have to live in fear in the future, and the scene of his heart being cut out. She clenched her teeth and refused to say another word no matter how scared she was.

"Wife! Wife—think about it..."

The eldest sister turned her head and looked at her husband with a resolute expression: "Just think about our child! We finally waited for the immortal to come and kill the evil for us, but we harmed him! Now another immortal has come, are we still going to help the evildoer?"

Her husband froze there, clenching his teeth, as if hesitating whether to pray.

"If you have never harbored hatred out of jealousy, your prayers would be of no use to this evil goddess! She has you here, kneeling and praying, just to use you as a shield! Because cultivators are not allowed to kill living people!"

Lu Xiaochan's voice was loud and clear, and Madam Meng in the belly of the ancient tree actually moved.

She stepped out of the ancient tree, and the villagers panicked and moved to both sides while kneeling.

Madam Meng held Jiang Wuchao's heart in one hand and walked towards Lu Shu.

At this time, Jiang Wuchao and Shu Wuxi were fighting fiercely in the air. Jiang Wuchao launched three sword formations in a row, but Shu Wuxi avoided them with ease. Several century-old trees were destroyed by Jiang Wuchao's sword formation and fell down.

Mrs. Meng tilted her head and looked at Lu Shu, her smile becoming more and more obvious, her mouth so greedy that it almost reached her ears.

"I didn't expect... after more than a thousand years... I could still see the spirit beast Lu Shu... What's in the spirit beast's stomach?"

Mrs. Meng's hand reached out to Lu Shu's mouth.

Lu Shu glared with his eyes and roared. A strong wind hit Madam Meng directly, blowing her hair apart and dragging her clothes backwards. The villagers behind her were also frightened by the roar. The timid and cowardly people who were praying forgot everything at this moment. They hugged each other and watched Madam Meng facing Lu Shu's roar, and even grabbed Lu Shu's upper jaw with one hand.

Lu Shu raised his front hoof and was about to step on Madam Meng, but Madam Meng flashed and suddenly appeared in the air like a ghost and sat down on Lu Shu's neck.

"Such a rich and pure fairy scent." Madam Meng lowered her head and sniffed it intoxicatedly. "I wonder which fairy boy was the one that Lu Shu risked his life to protect. He just learned how to form a pill, but because of hundreds and thousands of years of cultivation, his elixir sea leaked out... Is the fairy boy not yet "into the state"? Do you want me to teach you?"

After saying that, Lu Xiaochan felt her whole body shaking. It was Madam Meng's hand that actually pressed down on Lu Shu's back!

"Shu Wuxi! Shu Wuxi! This crazy woman is coming to see me!" Lu Xiaochan became anxious.

Since Jiang Wuchao called Shu Wuxi "senior", the difference in cultivation between them was definitely huge. Shu Wuxi had been flying around in the ancient woods with Jiang Wuchao for so long, how was it possible that he hadn't subdued Jiang Wuchao yet

At this moment, another huge tree fell down, and a piece of night sky appeared above the top of the entire ancient forest.

The thick clouds shifted slightly, and a ray of moonlight dripped down from the gaps.

Jiang Wuchao stepped on the tree trunk, a sword flashed, and a sword array almost cut the tip of Shu Wuxi's shoe.

Shu Wuxi took advantage of the sword formation, and when the moonlight passed over his shoulders, it was like a mysterious veil being lifted bit by bit. His brows were like a sharp blade unsheathed, and his brows were curved like a mountain lying quietly. His eyelids slightly opened, and spiritual energy overflowed and gathered into a huge spiritual pressure. The faint moonlight seemed to be pulled by a force, as strong as daylight, rushing down from the sky and forming a large formation!

Suddenly, wind and clouds arose, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground were swept into the formation.

The spiritual energy rose and fell in this formation, powerfully enveloping the ancient forest.

Mrs. Meng, who was originally riding on Lu Shu's back and arrogantly prying open Lu Shu's upper jaw and pulling it back, was suddenly stunned. She raised her head and looked up at the figure hanging in the air, shrouded in the moonlight.

The spiritual energy lingering around his body was like the undulations of a silver glass sea. The man's hairband fluttered and fell, and his black hair fell to his shoulders. The subtle sounds made Madam Meng's face change from arrogance to fear!

"No... No... How is it possible! You are Yang..."

Before Madam Meng had finished her words, this huge formation gathered from all directions, and huge waves formed by the moonlight fell down with a stunning momentum!

The evil god struggled and wailed inside Madam Meng's body, but was refined in an instant, soaring into the air and gently falling into Shu Wuxi's palm.

Jiang Wuchao's heart, which was originally held tightly in Madam Meng's hand, suddenly fell down and landed in the grass.

The hollow old tree was destroyed like a dead tree. There was a cracking sound, and a crack spread upwards from the ground, then shattered in all directions.

The heart trapped on the branch crackled and fell down like dust.

The villagers looked up and looked in surprise at Shu Wuxi standing in the air.

Lu Shu whimpered twice and spit out Lu Xiaochan.

Jiang Wuchao lost control of his evil thoughts, fell down, and landed heavily on the ground.

His Minglan sword also fell to the side.

Lu Xiaochan climbed up, stretched out her arms to touch something, but kicked something with her toes.

He just bent down to pick up something on the ground when the Immortal Locking Silk on his wrist was pulled. He staggered backwards and his back hit someone's arms.

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Lu Xiaochan: Clap your hands! Applause! Brother Wuxi is taking action!

Shu Wuxi: Why are you clapping? I haven’t made a move yet.

Lu Xiaochan: What? Didn’t make a move

Shu Wuxi: I didn’t attack you.

Hahaha, this little drama is so boring~ As expected, the comments plummeted after the weekend. I'm crying.