Chapter 22: Nie Xiaoqian and the thousand-year old demon!

This is the first time Nie Xiaoqian has come out with her sisters to collect Yang Qi for her grandma.
For their grandmothers, when men are enjoying themselves, Yang Qi is the most abundant. Therefore, Nie Xiaoqian and his sisters are working very hard at this moment.
Instead of resisting, they went to meet...
Ye Qing laughed. The advantage in the plot was not taken for nothing. While a few people were intoxicated, he manipulated ten thousand swords to form a sword formation, blocking the surrounding area, and then took Ning Caichen out with the sword. Nie Xiaoqian undressed and undressed...
At first, Nie Xiaoqian's jade hands intentionally resisted, but immediately fell into a sinking, unable to extricate herself...
But while Qiu Hao was sucked up by the banshees and the players went back to Novice Village, Qiu Hao was seriously injured and ran away, but there were bursts of indescribable voices...
Just when Nie Xiaoqian and the sisters were about to take in Ye Qing's Yang Qi, they discovered that they had been secretly controlled by Ye Qing and could not use any spells, let alone take in Yang Qi.
Only then did Nie Xiaoqian and the sisters suddenly come over, they were instead used.
"you!"
"call……"
Nie Xiaoqian and the other sisters lay tiredly on the straw, Ye Qing looked contented.
"Who, who are you?" Nie Xiaoqian was shocked. Their sisters had missed for the first time. You know, Qiu Hao, a swordsman from Shushan next to him, was all run away by them.
"If you want to survive, tell me your grandma is there."
Ye Qing smiled, staying in Huashan, the thousand-year tree spirit is his ultimate goal, of course, the easy recovery of Nie Xiaoqian is also planned.
"Grandma? We don't have a grandma!"
Nie Xiaoqian's face changed slightly, knowing that she had encountered hard stubble.
"Your grandma imprisoned your soul and prevented you from being reincarnated. Do you still protect him like this?" Ye Qing asked back.
Although he knew this hidden mission in his previous life, he didn't know the lair of the Thousand-Year Tree Spirit.
"As long as you can get rid of grandma, Nie Xiaoqian is willing to be a cow and horse for her husband forever!"
Nie Xiaoqian was silent for a while, knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed Ye Qing. Ye Qing's methods were unpredictable and might be able to deal with grandma.
The other sisters froze for a moment, and then all knelt on the ground one by one, begging Ye Qing to be the master for them.
Thousand-year tree spirits have done a lot of evil over the years, causing them to do a lot of hurtful things, plus their handle is in the hands of grandma...
"It's okay to help you get revenge, but... there is a condition." Ye Qing's eyes flashed, and his thousand-year Taoism was not for nothing.
...
In a cold barren forest not far from Lanruo Temple.
A monster with an ugly face, covered with vines, vines, and wicked spirits, was madly sucking the Yang Qi from his subordinates.
"Good, good."
With a smile on the face of the thousand-year tree spirit, these yang energy can assist her in her cultivation, prolong her life, and practice magical techniques earlier.
"Huh? It's been so long, why haven't I seen Nie Xiaoqian and the sisters come back!?" The Thousand-Year Tree Demon absorbed the last ray of Yang Qi, and suddenly asked, his voice cold without any emotion.
"Grandma, Xiaoqian and the others have gone to Lanruo Temple, which is a little farther away, and they should be back soon!"
A little demon replied respectfully, for fear that his grandma would kill them if he was upset.
"Xiao Lan, let me remind you, it's getting worse and worse!" Thousand-year tree spirit snorted coldly.
"No need to rush!"
Suddenly, an icy voice came, and the dim sky was suddenly illuminated by cold light like the day. An alien wearing a Lingyun suit stepped on a flying sword and fell indifferently.
Following Ye Qing, Nie Xiaoqian and a group of sisters.
"Flying with the sword? A member of the Shushan Sword Sect?"
The Thousand-Year Tree Spirit's face changed slightly, and he asked coldly, and he could see Ye Qing's unique skill just now.
"Grandma, this player named Long Tian is not a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect. He should have learned this skill of flying swords stealthily." A cold and faint voice sounded, and several male players lowered it. The voice reminded, "It seems very powerful, but in front of Grandma, even ants are not counted."
These players are all players who have chosen the demon clan. As soon as they arrived in the Novice Village, they took refuge in the Thousand-Year Tree Elf and followed the Thousand-Year Tree Demon to practice powerful demon techniques.
"Huh, old demon, I have to see how heavy you are!"
When the Thousand-Year Tree Demon said this, he was about to ask his subordinates to try to test the strength of this kid, and a faint voice from a distance was already heard: "Three points return to vitality!"
Yes, one-third of them belong to vitality.
The world will help the tyrants to use their stunts to crush everything with their tyrannical vitality. Anything under three points of vitality will turn into sieve powder.
Still far away, the Thousand-Year Tree Demon felt a terrifying pressure, as if Mount Tai was pressing down.
Her face changed drastically in an instant: "A thousand years of Taoism!?"
Only the three-point return to vitality of a thousand years of Taoism is so terrifying...
"The demon is shining!"
The Thousand-Year Tree Demon was in a hurry, fully releasing it, and countless arrogant teeth and claws pounced on Ye Qing.