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Chapter 142 Xiao Xianying

With a flash of lightning from Chu Ye's body, he rushed out quickly.

The old monk stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Chu Ye, but the moment he touched Qing Lei, Yuan Run's palm was burnt instantly, and a meaty smell wafted out.

"This thunder! Unbelievable!"

As soon as he threw the cassock, the golden Buddha's light poured out from all directions, dipped into the withered palm, and healed in an instant.

"Old Buddha, are you alright?" The old people around were shocked when they saw the situation.

"It's okay, the thunder on that young man's body is not a common supernatural power, I suspect he has a big background."

The old monk's face was extremely dignified, and the Leifa that could hurt him was no more than five fingers across the earth, and they were all peerless antiques.

Now that it appears on a young man, why not surprise him!
"That young man just now, judging from his bone age, is only in his twenties. How can he control the most wonderful lightning method in the world? Can he still hurt you?"

The other elders were all focused on the Baoyue Buddha King who was about to be enchanted, and they didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation at all. At this moment, they didn't believe what the old monk in the black gold cassock said.

But when their spiritual senses all paid attention to Chu Ye, their faces changed drastically in an instant.

"So fast!"

"It's not speed, it's already a clear understanding of the true meaning of void, he is moving time and space!"

"What kind of supernatural power is the green thunder on his body? I can't even deduce it at all?"

"No! Chu Ye? Chu Ye? The name is so familiar, uh! This young man is actually one of the three people reflected on the Zen Ancestral Monument! How could he appear outside the secret realm of the Buddha Kingdom?"

Several old monks looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking of some deep things at the same time.

"Who taught such an outstanding young talent?"

"The Monument of Zen Ancestor didn't name them, so those three people should not ponder whether Buddhism is a blessing or a curse!"

"The other two don't know, but this Chu Ye is definitely Ah Nian's strong opponent! I really don't know which old guy it is, judging by the surging Daozong vitality in his body, he must be a Taoist expert!"

……

Chu Ye ignored those chattering old men at all, and focused on the black-haired woman in the distance.

He always had a throbbing feeling, and that astonishing magic energy seemed to have a strange connection with the Nihai Demon Knife, which was sleeping in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The Nihai Knife was also swaying in the sea of ​​consciousness. If it hadn't been for Chu Ye calling, it would have rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness and rushed towards the soaring demonic energy.

"An enchanted Buddha?"

Chu Ye stared at the center of the devil's energy. The woman who had looked at each other last night had completely dark eyes at this moment, a little darker than his eyes when he cast the soul, and the faint cold light froze the entire time and space.

"It seems that her recovery is indeed full of weirdness."

Zhong Ling added in a serious tone: "Master, that devilish energy is too terrifying, I suggest you stay away from her!"

Qiankun also nodded vigorously, and even Changsheng conveyed the meaning that he must leave.

"How could I get away with it?"

Chu Ye chuckled, and waved his hand to summon the Nihai Demon Knife, which was eager to try.

"Ni Hai Dao, do you think we will retreat or not?"

Nihai Knife suddenly soared into the sky with a majestic aura, confronting the demonic aura from afar.

"Okay, let's go meet this demon-turning Baoyue Buddha King now."

Chu Ye was full of arrogance, and Nihai Dao had never given him such confidence like now, as if the black-haired woman didn't even mention it, and she could kill with a single swing of the saber.

"Hey, why is this knife in your hand?"

The blade glow of the Nihai Knife was so powerful that many monks near Qingdu were startled, and they all approached cautiously, wanting to find out.

Among them was a woman, with purple light shining in her pupils, looking deeply at the blade, and said in a suspicious voice.

Chu Ye turned his head and looked at the woman who was speaking strangely.

Although the eyes are bright, the teeth are bright, and the demeanor is outstanding, neither the sapphire coffin nor the art of strategizing stars was touched.

"The soul of the non-magic star actually recognized Nihai Dao, is she an old antique that has lived for a long time?"

Seeing that Chu Ye stopped but didn't answer, the woman couldn't help approaching, wanting to reach out and touch Nihai Knife.

Chu Ye suddenly withdrew his knife and stared at her: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The woman's arms froze in mid-air, she was a little embarrassed for a moment, and then she smiled and argued: "Who am I? You can call me Xiao Xianying! As for touching the knife, of course I want to feel it. The magic knife!"

Chu Ye was stunned for a moment when he heard her words.

The name Nihai Dao was still known from Li Jianxing, the mighty star of Heaven, in the Earth Soul Realm.Later, in the constant mental adjustment with Ni Haidao, he confirmed this name.

Today, on Earth, I heard it again from a young woman whose cultivation base is not in the Hollow Void Realm, and it is still the number one myth in the heavens.

Nihaidao heard the woman's praise, and kept jumping for joy, as if showing off to Chu Ye.

Chu Ye shook it helplessly, and flicked the blade with his index finger.

The woman slowly regained her composure, and said with a smile: "Why don't you believe it, this knife has already recognized you as the master, even if I snatch it away, it won't be usable for the time being, it can only be regarded as an ancient relic with commemorative value."

Chu Ye's eyebrows twitched, and the energy in his body burst out, faintly sealing off the surrounding void.

The woman who called herself Xiao Xianying raised her head slightly in surprise: "The attribute of Yuanli is so strong, and the concentration is so deep?"

She stared at Chu Ye closely, and asked in surprise: "What level of thunder calamity has your primordial spirit crossed? How could it be possible to extract such terrifying primordial power? Even the number and rank of the virtual god pattern are...so unbelievable .”

Xiao Xianying's spiritual consciousness was several times stronger than that of ordinary monks, and he had vaguely touched the level of immortal consciousness. He searched for the false god condensed by Chu Ye along the bloodline, and instantly lost his color in shock.

"You guy, where did you come from? Hey, wait, your cheek suddenly feels so familiar, like? I must have seen it before."

She was obviously still in shock, but the next moment she became a little girl thinking hard, leaving Chu Ye speechless.

"Chu, Chu, Chu... Oh, by the way, Chu Qiuling, that's Qiuling, the new elder saintess of the Immortal Mausoleum!"

The woman clapped her left and right hands and suddenly realized.

Chu Ye couldn't help but look weird when he heard that, he grabbed her by the shoulder and asked in surprise, "Xiao Xianying, right? You really met Chu Qiuling, who is my sister-in-law? Do you know where she is now?"

Xiao Xianying broke free from Chu Ye's arm, tilted her head, covered her chin, and said hesitantly:

"Yes, I have seen it, but I don't know where it is now. I heard that the kitten next to her was seriously injured and was dying. She should roam the world to find medicinal materials to save the kitten." .”

Chu Ye nodded, thinking: "The little white cat is indeed injured, and according to Li Chang's words, the injury is very serious."

"Hey, are you what Chu Qiuling said: her nephew Chu Ye?"

Xiao Xianying also remembered something and asked curiously.

"It's me, sister-in-law, did she mention me?"

(End of this chapter)