Diji, she holds the crematorium script firmly

Chapter 15
Naturally, Bi Xi was also scolded, and when Huan Ning came out, her smile had disappeared.

Huan Ning didn't bother to pay attention to her, the light in her eyes lost all light, and she was somewhat dispirited, but Bixi didn't like her wish, and walked up to block the way, "Isn't this affectionate curse uncomfortable?"

Huan Ning stopped to look at her, and said seriously: "Even if I'm not happy, it doesn't matter if I think of you, Senior Sister. After all, although Lord Yu is a demon, he is obedient in the end. No matter how much I hate him, he won't go looking for flowers." Looking for willows, let alone some beautiful foxes."

Bixi seemed to have been poked to the point of pain, her face turned pale suddenly, she gritted her teeth and said, "Huan Ning!"

"Senior sister, don't you just hate me for exposing the illusion of your husband and wife's love?" Huan Ning took out the Zhaoque umbrella from his Qiankun bag and opened it, and put it on his head, with a leisurely demeanor, but poked Mrs. Bi Xi's sore spots every word, "Speaking of it The Qing Emperor and his wife, whom everyone envies in Tiangong, are not as harmonious as they appear."

Bi Xi's expression was almost resentful, "We could have loved each other."

She found it funny, "If you blame me for the misfortune and make you feel better, senior sister, I don't mind being a villain."

Bi Xi's fingernails pinched the back of her hand tightly, her eyes filled with resentment.

Huan Ning disagreed with this senior sister's view of love very much, but it was not appropriate to fight again, so he had to fly away with an umbrella.

Halfway through the flight, she was about to land on Jiuwei Mountain, when a fiery figure flew in with her sword one step ahead of her.

Chaochen Secretary, Xie Fuchi.

Xie Fuchi is a very special person, maybe not a human being either.

She is a mortal ascending, but she has half of the blood of the gods. It stands to reason that she should be born with immortality, but she is not.She practiced sword, body, and art, and practiced everything to the extreme, so that she could ascend to heaven on the day of Jun's 2-year birthday.

Probably because she was so strong, Tiandao hacked her for a whole day and night without killing her. In the end, Tiandao was probably tired, so he let her fly up.Because the Sanchen Division had just been established at that time, and there had been no mortals ascending for many years, and the path of ascension had not yet been cast.

So Xie Fuchi flew up from under Tianjun's table.

Tianjun was covered in soup all over his face.

Under such circumstances, Xie Fuchi can still steadily rise from the bottom of the demon slayer to the sword master.

Tianjun inspected one day and found Xie Fuchi, so he pondered for a moment and said that Xie Fuchi was too hostile to do such bloody things.So she was transferred to the Department of Mortal Fate, which specializes in managing mortal kinship, which is not the same as Yuelao Temple, it is in charge of the fate of mortal life, which is called in the world: Si Ming.

It's just not a flat tone, but let her start from the grassroots work, which is called "Experience".

A few years later, Xie Fuchi became a secretary from a small secretary, and Tianjun came to check again. This time, he probably had gradually forgotten about the incident of being thrown from the table, and felt that Secretary Chenyuan had really wronged her, so he sent her Ping transferred to the Chaochen Division, which was in charge of the protoss descending to earth to distribute documents.

So after a few more years, Xie Fuchi was promoted to the head of the Chaochen Division, and successfully ascended to the immortal.

All the above are enough to show that Xie Fuchi is a real careerist, and also has real strength.

Every time Huan Ning sees her, he is always on the run. If someone asks, why is Director Chaochen working so hard?Xie Fuchi would just tell him without hesitation, oh, because I want to sit in the position of Chief Huanyuan.

She and Huan Yuan are everyone's default opponents.However, Huan Ning knew that the three divisions, five halls and thirteen divisions are not the smaller the numbers, the more important these organizations are. Huan Yuan's position as the head of the department is only a part-time job, and Yubu is his focus.

However, Huan Ning admired her for such a magnanimous ambition.

But generally speaking, Xie Fuchi seldom came to Jiuwei Mountain, even when Huan Yuan ascended to the God of God, and Bahuang came to congratulate her, she only sent people to give ten taels of silver.

Well, that's right, it's the kind of silver in the mortal world.

Now Xie Fuchi is as anxious as if his butt was burned, "Where is Huan Yuan! When are you still in the mood to sleep!"

Qi Qing was so startled that he couldn't speak, and stammered: "Thank you, sir, the emperor hasn't come back yet."

Xie Fuchi narrowed his eyes, "Didn't he say yesterday that he would come back to attend his sister's big wedding?"

Huan Ning, who followed behind, felt scolded.

Qi Qing's face also turned pale, "No."

Xie Fuchi stepped on the flying sword cursingly, "There are so many demonized bones waiting for him, now play with me and disappear..."

"Do you need karmic fire?"

Xie Fuchi heard a sweet and crisp voice, looked down, and saw Emperor Ji Huanning wearing a frost-colored double-breasted feather gauze dress, holding a 64-knotted peach satin umbrella in her hand, staring at her intently.

"I'm also a phoenix." Little Diji opened her hand, and a cluster of bright karmic flames rose.

Xie Fuchi pondered, "It stands to reason that you are on vacation, and I don't have the bad habit of disturbing people's honeymoon."

Huan Ning stretched his arms and flew up, stepped on the flying sword with her and hugged her slender waist, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's the same with Master Xie."

Xie Fuchi thought for a while, and no longer hesitated, "Hold tight."

Sure enough, as Huan Ning expected, eleven demonized immortal bones and eleven immortal corpses whose spiritual power had been drained had been found.

The identities of the immortals who have been drained of their spiritual power are easy to identify. They all carry the passing spell issued by Chaochen. Most of the immortals will not be restricted by the passing spell. Only Huan Ning, who is an immortal and above quality will be.

The fire of karma is like tiny red lotuses, and Huan Ning controls it extremely finely, aiming to burn away the devilish energy on the bone bit by bit, neither can it damage the residual immortal energy contained in the bone by an inch deep, nor let the devilish energy spread by an inch shallower .

After the fire of karma burns out, the bones of the dead show their true colors as the jade-like fairy bones.

With such precise operation, when Huan Ning finished burning eleven skeletons, he couldn't help sweating a lot from his forehead, "It's ready."

Xie Fuchi bent down to check, and found that there was indeed no trace of demonic energy, he couldn't help but praised: "Except for being slower, it's no worse than Huan Yuan."

It seems that being able to compare with Huan Yuan is already a great appreciation.Huan Ning slowly took out the handkerchief and wiped the spots on his forehead, "Is it possible to find out the identities of these immortals?"

Xie Fuchi sighed while inspecting the bones, "The breath is too weak, but I can be sure that they don't have passing spells on them, and I don't know which way they took to descend to the mortal world, or maybe they are not immortals from the God Realm at all."

"Penglai? Qingqiu?"

"None." Xie Fuchi stood up, "But they also have one thing in common—they are all mortals ascending."

The ascension of mortals is quite different from the descendants of the gods. Mortals are born with extremely clear and turbid qi in one body. Cultivating immortals is the process of making the aura gradually clear, while cultivating demons is the opposite.

Those born with immortal bodies don't have this problem, but compared with ordinary people, they lack the process of breaking out of a cocoon like a butterfly, and they don't know how to draw out the turbidity and keep the clear, so their cultivation is much slower than ordinary people.Fortunately, they are born with a long lifespan. Even if they don't practice, they still have a lifespan of at least three to four thousand years.

Then this means that the strength of these immortal skeletons is extraordinary.

Xie Fuchi gritted his teeth with hatred after thinking about it, "I only found these, I don't know if the rest have been destroyed."

Just as he was talking, Huan Ning suddenly squatted down and touched the skeleton, "Is it already like this when you brought it back?"

Xie Fuchi was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, the power of the fairy hidden inside has been taken away by someone. These are just containers that the person discarded."

As soon as Huan Ning finished speaking, someone had already tightly clasped his arms. Xie Fuchi's eyes suddenly lit up, full of threats and overwhelming coercion, "How do you know that spiritual power has been taken away?"

Huan Ning snorted softly, "You scratched me."

Under Xie Fuchi's tightly furrowed brows, Huan Ning rolled up his sleeves, and there were still fine and hard-to-heal dense wounds on his arms that should have been clean.

She said slowly: "Because of me, it should have been the No.12 corpse."

(End of this chapter)