I'm not the underworld

Chapter 310 Birth?

Seeing his troubled face, Chen Yifan was not in a hurry to urge him, but just looked at him with a light smile, as if he was extremely confident.

But the monk Tianxin saw the threat from it, recalling the scene of the hell suddenly appearing and swallowing the Buddha for a moment, his heart was cold, and he gritted his teeth: "I will give it!"

Ten minutes later, the three of Chen Yifan walked out of Puzhao Temple in a big way.

Chen Yifan didn't kill Monk Tianxin. Monk Tianxin looked at Chen Yifan's back and secretly hated him. He decided to find out the origin of this kid. He would never forget today's humiliation!
Unfortunately, Chen Yifan didn't give him a chance.

He didn't kill Monk Tianxin, but he let the system recruit ghost messengers to arrest Monk Tianxin for trial in the underworld.

Not for other reasons, it is not easy for beasts to develop wisdom and psychics, and they are favored by heaven and earth, even ordinary people will suffer retribution if they harm spirit beasts.

This villain who eats his spirit beasts and goblins for cultivation doesn't need to stay in the world anymore, it's better to go back to the furnace early and rebuild.

Monk Tianxin had just been destroyed by Chen Yifan, and he was arrested in the face of several powerful veteran ghosts specially recruited by the system without much resistance.

In one day, two eminent monks died in Puzhao Temple, and they died in the same way of sudden death, which made the monks in the mountain panic, and they all thought that monsters were causing trouble.

After Chen Yifan left Puzhao Temple, he sent Su Zhao down the mountain directly, but he and Huang Yan planned to clean up the skeleton ghosts in Jiulao Cave at night.

After all, Su Zhao is an ordinary person, so it is not convenient to keep him with him.

Su Zhao didn't even know how he was sent into the car by Chen Yifan in a daze, and he woke up suddenly when he returned to Dujiangyan City.

Thinking of all the things I saw before, I kept it secret, and decided to keep this legendary experience in my heart forever.

At this time, Chen Yifan and Huang Yan, seeing off Su Zhao and returning to Jiulao Cave, almost fell into the night.

The bright moon that has just risen is only missing a corner, like a big cake that has been bitten off by someone, and it is almost fifteen.

Chen Yifan could clearly feel that after nightfall, the yin energy became more intense, perhaps because it was close to the place where yin and yang intersected, and there were many ghosts in this mountain.

But not all of them are harmful. Even the ghosts and ghosts in the fairy lands have a bit of spirituality.

As soon as the two arrived at the entrance of the Jiulao Cave, the nine alarmed skeleton monsters rushed out.

And, perhaps because it was night and the yin energy was strong, they rushed out of the cave and attacked the two of them.

At this time, Chen Yifan's yin force had almost fully recovered. Seeing nine skeleton monsters rushing out, they cast spells directly, attracting hell.

This time, with the support of huge yin energy, the phantom of hell no longer disappeared in a flash. Among them, the ghosts seemed to appear in real life, constantly pulling the nine skeletons.

As soon as the two sides fought, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and the bright moon was quickly covered by condensed dark clouds.

The hermits in the mountains were amazed at the strange celestial phenomenon.

Immediately, it was inexplicably terrified.

With such a powerful yin qi, it is feared that a powerful ghost that will not be seen in a hundred years will be born!
How can it be?There was no sign of it before.

All the practitioners on Mount Qingcheng became nervous.

And Chen Yifan and Huang Yan, who had turned into a dharma body, were fighting with nine skeleton monsters.

This battle lasted all night.

Chen Yifan's yin energy was a bit insufficient, but fortunately, because it was night and it was a spiritual place, the recovery speed of his yin energy in the non-cultivation state also increased a lot.

From the original 10% recovery per minute, it was increased to about 20% recovery per minute, coupled with Huang Yan's support, barely supported.

After fighting for so long, Chen Yifan was very surprised and curious. What are these nine skeleton monsters? As a ghost, he can still fight with him for so long.

Forget it, they are still in the world!
Before the first ray of morning light broke through the dark clouds, the last skeleton was dismantled by Chen Yifan.

A cloud of black air flew out of the skeleton frame, and it was about to escape.

As before, Chen Yifan raised his hand and arrested him.

"What is this?" Chen Yifan frowned, spread his hands, and he could see nine balls of black air in his hands.

The black air rolled and struggled to escape, but the surrounding area was trapped by strands of black smoke-like Yin Qi, unable to escape from Chen Yifan's palm.

"This is pure emotion in the world, mostly negative." The system paused for a moment before explaining.

Emotions and emotional power are relatively partial, but when it comes to negative emotions, to a certain extent, they are closely related to the underworld, and practitioners in the underworld are good at using this kind of power.

"Greed, hatred, ignorance, resentment, hatred..." the system murmured, and what Chen Yifan held in his hands at this time was the power of the essence of these emotions.

Because these powers are attached to the nine skeletons, these nine skeletons have the ability to fight Chen Yifan.

At this moment, the broken skeleton frame exploded and turned into powder.

Chen Yifan was startled, and almost subconsciously trapped the power of several emotions in Yin Qi, put it into the storage ring, and looked up at the skeleton shelves scattered around.

I saw nine faint rays of light from the soul body flying out of the scattered powder, turning into nine immortals wearing long robes and transcending vulgarity.

The nine immortals only bowed to Chen Yifan: "Thank you, fellow daoist, for your salvation, and a small thank you, please accept it!"

The nine immortals stretched their faces and said with a smile.

After all, they all turned into bits of fluorescent light and dissipated.

And among these fluorescent lights, a few rays of light flew out at the end, flying towards Chen Yifan.

As soon as Chen Yifan raised his hand to catch it, he found that it was just some pure energy.

These energies are very weak, obviously it should not be a thank you gift from the mouths of several immortals, but a carrier.

Chen Yifan checked it out and found no consciousness in it, so he put it away with confidence.

A few flashes of spiritual light poured into his body, Chen Yifan closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them, a little confused.

It turned out to be nine exercises!
What kind of thing is this, I completely wiped out these nine skeletons, but they gave me all their skills to show their gratitude?
Thinking of the nine negative emotional forces just now, Chen Yifan seemed to catch something vaguely.

In my heart, there was a faint premonition.

Those nine immortals should not have become like this by themselves.

They would rather lose their souls, than become such walking corpses manipulated by negative emotions, born at the right time to harm others.

Looking at the ashes on the ground, Chen Yifan was silent for a long time, then sighed heavily, and said softly, "Rest in peace!"

After all, the land was flipped and these ashes were buried.

After doing all this, Chen Yifan fell headfirst, which startled Huang Yan.

Huang Yan quickly turned into a Taoist body and caught it. Only then did he realize that Chen Yifan was breathing evenly, but he was tired from beating all night and fell asleep.

Huang Yan was helpless, although he didn't know where to take Chen Yifan, but it was better than the Jiulao Cave where there were no birds, no insects, and no vegetation.

So, 10 minutes later, on a certain hill in Qingcheng Mountain, a huge weasel was squatting, and on the stone next to it was a sleeping Chen Yifan, one man and one beast, gilded by the morning sun.

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