The Nine Sage Girls stared at her belly, her eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe that everything in front of her was real: have they really come out? After a hundred years of wind and frost, her three corpses finally left their bodies and came to the world.

Tears dripped from the corners of her eyes and fell on the gorgeous Taoist robe. It was crystal clear by the moonlight. She held her breath and waited quietly, waiting for her final destiny.

When the last pair of legs were removed from their bodies, the Nine Sages slowly stood up and stood behind the three corpses. The flute slowly moved away from her lips, and was held tightly in her hand, turning into a silver sword with cold light.

She closed her eyes, raised her right hand high, and the silver sword swung a beautiful curve in the air: It's over, finally, everything is over.

"call......"

A strong wind blew from behind, causing her wide sleeves to float up, covering her tender face.

Her heartbeat stopped temporarily, and the blood in her body condensed into ice, pushing her blood vessels almost burst out.

"How could it be? It's only an hour."

She panicked her sleeves from her face, and saw that the three corpses surrounding the villagers were standing upright, and turned to the direction of Sansuguan.

"call......"

Another gust of wind, bigger and more powerful than the tide just now. It was the host's call to the soul, more arrogant than any force.

The three corpses walked towards Sansuguan one after another, and their steps were getting faster and faster, and they did not dare to delay at all. In just a short while, they turned into part of the wind, drifting, emitting waves of dust, and disappeared into the cold and real air.

The Nine Sage Girl felt her stomach sinking. She was about to move, but it was too late: Her three corpse gods entered her body one after another, just as she said, following the footsteps of her companions, and did not dare to cross the line at all.

She stood upright in place, not moving for a long time, and there was only one thought in her mind: Who was it? Who took away the tiger-headed talisman from their Taoist robe, so the three corpses returned to their original body one hour later. However, she clearly put them one by one, and did not dare to neglect them at all.

Could it be him?

The weak figure flashed through her mind. She rose from the spot regardless of everything and rushed towards Sansuguan like a flying figure, as if she was flying in the clouds.

The villagers behind him watched her fly away like a ball of colorful clouds, and then they woke up like dreams, screaming and fleeing to the bottom of the mountain.

*

The door of Sansu Temple was open, but there was no one inside. The Nine Sage Girl walked into the temple and suddenly laughed in a daze, "Chengzhang, Chengzhang, I underestimated you, thinking you were just a sick man without any power. Who would have thought that in the end you ruined my good things," she raised her head, her eyes drifted into the distance through the night, "No, how could he see through everything by relying on Chengzhang alone? The person behind him is the initiator."

The Nine Sage Girl sneered twice, her face gloomy as if it were a demon. She jumped and jumped to the top of Sansu Guanguan, and her sharp eyes swept to the foot of the mountain, "Who are you? You dare to break my path to becoming an immortal. Why don't you come out and compete with me? Today I will definitely tear you into pieces, without going back."

Her voice changed, no longer the childish tone that used to be. Every word was desolate and deep, like an old woman over a hundred years old.

As if responding to her, a white light suddenly flashed across the top of Lingyun Mountain across the river. Then, a pretty voice came to her ears, "The Demonic, you killed countless people and wanted to cultivate immortals, which is simply absurd. Today, I will let me give you a ride and end your hundreds of years of blood debt."

The Nine Sage Girl's eyes were slightly red, and she was obviously crazy. She was thinking about revenge and her movements became fierce and fast. Her wide sleeves waved in the air, and a wooden kite screamed and crawled out of her cuffs, flew straight towards Lingyun Mountain. Her mouth was sharp and sharp, like two thin blades.

Yan Niang stood on the mountain peak, her eyes clear, like the clear dew in the morning. She saw the wooden kite whistling down from her head, calmly took out a handkerchief she carried with her and gently threw it into the air. The handkerchief bloomed like a flower in the air, and Jingwei emerged from the heart of the flower, facing the enemy, and entangled with the wooden kite in the air into two beautiful auspicious clouds.

With a "chubby" sound, the wooden kite suddenly flapped its wings desperately, stumbled away from Jingwei, and after drawing several arcs in the air, its body sank and fell into the abyss of the black wing below. Its broken tail hit Sansuguan and broke into several pieces.

Jingwei yelled proudly twice, then fell back to Yan Niang's palm, turning into a lifelike beauty. Yan Niang gently stroked the feathers on the handkerchief and raised the corner of her mouth, "Is there only such a little skill after practicing for so many years? Your master knows it, wouldn't he be so angry that he can't even do it?"

The Nine Sage's expression changed, "You... know who I am?"

Yan Niang smiled, "Liu Ming'an, you don't have to be so unwilling. At least he lets you preserve such a look and will never grow old. This is something that many people can't afford."

This sentence hit the pain point of the Nine Sage Girl. She let out a long roar to the sky, and her head was covered with black hair. She waved her hand down, and a bag of small beans in the kitchen flew into her hand. She held the bottom of the bag and swung forward. The little beans flew out of the bag, turned into red butterflies, and flew towards Lingyun Mountain. The butterflies fell to the top of the mountain and turned into hundreds of little people in red dresses. Each of them had a gray face, spread their hands flat, and walked towards Yan Niang staggeringly, surrounding her in the middle.

Yan Niang frowned, thinking that these nine wise women were still some real skills and could use such powerful magic. She didn't hide and stood there, allowing these men in red to cover themselves layer by layer, stacking higher and higher. From a distance, it looked like a red tower, strange and mysterious.

A white light suddenly flashed at the bottom of the red tower, and the light became brighter and brighter, making the sky turn white. With a "boom", the tower began to collapse from below, layer after layer, with unstable foundation, and it could not stand on it. The little people in red fell down one after another, smashed to the ground, and turned into several round and hard dou of beans.

Yan Niang flew up and kicked the beans to the foot of the mountain. She was about to use her move, but a tiger roar came from behind her. She turned her head and looked over and saw a silver-spotted tiger running towards her like a cloud and mist. Her long beard was like two steel needles, and her tiger teeth were as sharp as a knife, and she shone with a cold light in the night.

Yan Niang smiled contemptuously, took out the handkerchief covered with the character "卍" on her sleeve and threw it at the tiger. Unexpectedly, the handkerchief grabbed the empty hand and fell back to her palm. Only then did she realize that the tiger was just an illusion. When she looked at Sansu again, she found that there was no one on the top of the viewing. She hurried to the edge of the mountain, her eyes swept through the rocks and trees in the valley, but she could no longer find the figure of the nine wise women.

*

Cheng Muyou looked at the open space in front of him and looked at Cheng Zhang, "Is Qin Ding and Yuan Qing here?"

Chengzhang nodded, waved the whisk forward, and recited a spell from his mouth. Sure enough, a small blue brick house slowly appeared, appearing faintly in the twilight.
Chapter completed!