Chapter 224 Lanruo Temple? Close the door and beat the dog, catch the turtle in a jar!



"Open the passage to the underworld!"

With a soft shout, the already shattered Ghost Gate suddenly reformed.

This time, however, the one in control of the Ghost Gate was Bai Cang.

"call out!"

The next moment.

Within the gate of ghosts, a ray of light, like a headless fly, emerged, seemingly bewildered. The ghostly patterns twisted and contorted, vaguely outlining a human form.

"Slay the demon, by imperial decree!"

Bai Cang opened his mouth and spat out an invisible force that froze him in mid-air.

"How dare you! Do you know who this Dharma King is...?"

A sharp whistling sound vibrated through the air, but Bai Cang simply asked calmly, "Who are you?"

"Hmph! I am the Yin-Yang Dharma King, you can forget about getting a single answer from me."

"Why did you plot against me?"

"I've already told you, don't expect me to answer any of your questions. Nobody knows that I'm going out of the mountains to find the Nine Yin Maiden. You can forget about succeeding."

"What is your relationship with the Ma family patriarch?"

"What Ma family patriarch? I don't know him. I only know that the Taoist in hemp robes is my wood spirit, but I will never tell you any truly useful information."

What is your true form?

"You'll never find out that my true form is a dragon claw acacia tree."

"What is your cultivation level? Where is your stronghold?"

"So what if you know I'm at the Refining Qi stage? You'll never be able to find me in the Yin-Yang Dharma Realm. If my physical body weren't immobile, do you think I'd be afraid of you?"

What are your weaknesses?

"Laughable. What weaknesses could a tree like me have? It's just afraid of fire, thunder, spears, and insects. It can't move. Once trapped, it can only sit and wait to die."

How many supernatural powers do you possess?

"This Dharma King is a dignified mid-grade Dao Foundation cultivator, controlling the Gates of Hell and wielding the Weaving Silk Technique. With a single command, ten thousand ghosts will roam freely. You're probably too late now!"

"Where is the gateway to the Yin-Yang realm?"

"You think I would... uh, ahhh!!!"

The Yin-Yang Dharma King had only spoken halfway when he suddenly let out a wail and exploded violently.

Seeing this, Bai Cang sighed: After all, it's not the main body, so it can't be completely controlled. It still alerted the main body, causing it to destroy this wisp of spirit.

But knowing this much information is enough!

A powerful demon in the Refining Qi realm? Just a tiny tree spirit whose fatal weakness has been exposed.

With the right strategy, there is a chance to eliminate it once and for all.

Even if the plan fails, what can the other party do to him?

What's even more ingenious is that the Yin-Yang Dharma King's main methods are all based on "controlling ghosts," which is exactly what Bai Cang is capable of.

If you don't take what Heaven gives you, you will suffer the consequences!

"Within three days, lead your men to raze Majia Village to the ground!"

With this in mind, Bai Cang left behind a sentence and leaped into the air, disappearing into the void.

Why need two ounces of wine to slay demons? Just a three-foot sword in the swift wind.

He wielded his sword and traveled a thousand miles across the sky; he left me at the first watch and returned at the second.

Meanwhile, Xin Ershiba Niang was already slumped on the ground like a lump of mud.

"Master, he's actually a Dao Foundation Realm True Person? Even the Refining Qi Great Demon is no match for him?"

Xin Ershiba Niang felt utterly absurd, and even found it hard to believe her eyes. "Is he really the true disciple of the Heshan Sect?"

If she wasn't mistaken, "Bai Zhenchuan" is only sixteen years old this year, right?

Has it been half a year since he began his spiritual practice?

However, the strength Bai Cang displayed made Xin Ershiba Niang question her life.

In particular, the bizarre way the other party manipulated the "Refining Qi Demon" like a puppet sent chills down her spine.

If he and "White Bone Taoist" are really the same person, then wouldn't the methods he set up on me back then be...?

Xin Ershiba Niang became increasingly frightened as she thought about it, yet she also felt an indescribable excitement and exhilaration.

In particular, the suppression that made her bones feel soft and her muscles relaxed, originating from her very bloodline, made Xin Ershiba Niang feel as if she had opened the door to a new world.

"Master actually possesses dragon-fox blood? And his connection to the Azure Fox lineage is extremely deep?"

"Doesn't that mean..."

Thinking of this, Xin Ershiba Niang's eyes lit up again, "Majia Village must die! The task assigned by the master must be carried out perfectly."

This is her only chance to advance, and she will not allow anyone to ruin it!

The thought of having the opportunity to become a "concubine" of a Dao Foundation True Person, and a "young True Person" who is young, promising, and has a deep blood connection with his family, is very appealing.

Xin Ershiba Niang felt as if spring water was overflowing, and she couldn't stop herself!

………

The Northern Yin Mountains are dense forests, inhabited by foxes, wolves, owls, and ghosts, who hide by day and come out at night.

In the midst of an ancient forest of wolf trees, the ruins of buildings are faintly visible, buried in tall weeds. The once magnificent Mahavira Hall is now in ruins.

The back mountain, the pagoda forest.

Bai Cang murmured in mid-air, strolling leisurely, looking down with a somewhat strange expression, "Dharma King, Tree Demon, Nie Xiaoqian, is this Lanruo Temple?"

Just then, he saw an unreliable, illusory light flowing between his brows, faintly forming a vertical eye that looked out at the empty void in front of him.

Under the vision of the "Zhaoling Tianmu", the black and white light outlined a faint barrier in the void, which was a thousand feet in diameter.

The boundless darkness intertwined in the gaps of the netherworld, creating a phantom realm, within which a vast and incomparable shadow lingered.

It was a towering, majestic tree that blocked out the sky and reached into the clouds. Its roots were like dragon claws, and its aerial roots hung down, resembling thousands of giant pythons and serpents forming a serpentine dragon's nest, coiled on the ground. Its overly lush branches and leaves were like an umbrella, or like a black, dark cloud sky.

The tree trunk, which takes dozens of people to encircle, is over a hundred feet tall, resembling a giant supporting the sky or a "pillar of heaven" standing upright between heaven and earth.

In the boundless darkness, twisted and grotesque black shadows writhed and writhed, like a ghostly realm, utterly sinister and terrifying.

"Is this the true form of the Yin-Yang Dharma King, a dragon claw locust tree demon?"

A cold smile curved Bai Cang's lips as he suddenly flicked his sleeve, revealing that his "Penetrating the Netherworld" talent had been activated.

"boom!"

The next moment.

A phantom ghost gate appeared, and Bai Cang threw all eight pill bottles into it without hesitation.

As the elixir bottle shattered, eight "corrosive and turbid evil spirits" rose up, then dissipated into nothingness, transforming into a chilling aura that eroded the true form of the tree demon that blotted out the sky.

At the same time, Bai Cang had already methodically thrown all sorts of random things into the illusory ghost gate.

There were billowing black smoke and poisonous venom, tiny, dust-like Gu worms, poisonous water targeting wood-type demons, and poisonous insects that specifically gnawed at trees...

There are all sorts of methods, but the main idea is to "close the door and beat the dog, catch the turtle in the jar." Anyway, it doesn't cost much money, and what if it works?

Fortunately, after he found their lair and opened another "hole," the Yin-Yang Dharma King was like a rat in a hole, using all sorts of methods, including smoking, drowning, and roasting, to get rid of them.

Bai Cang even felt as if he had rediscovered the joy of smoking field mice when he was a child.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the Yin-Yang Dharma King was alarmed by Bai Cang's methods, and the dragon claw locust tree that covered the sky and blocked out the sun suddenly seemed to come alive!

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