Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 503 The Book of Disaster
Sure enough, Ning Caichen was very interested when he heard it.

"If I don't, I will accept him as my disciple, and it will be regarded as the fate of the whole master and apprentice." After finishing speaking, his face darkened, the subject changed, and he said, "I listen to what you said, the matter of my disciple and a book About? What kind of book?"

Wang Qianyue couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he heard his words carefully, and described what she saw that day in detail.

Ning Caichen's face was full of seriousness, "As far as I know, for thousands of years, some particularly tragic and terrible things are related to a book. We call it-the book of disasters.

No one knows where it came from, but behind those tragedies, there are its shadows.

For example, at the beginning of the transformation into a ghost, a shocking event happened in the underworld of the ghost world.One hundred thousand ghosts were cruelly refined by a fierce ghost, and that ghost daringly broke into the six reincarnations after refining the ghosts. He committed great murders and disturbed the order of the underworld. The Li Gui beheaded and killed him, but after the Li Gui died, a book appeared, which absorbed the Li Gui's ghost energy and sped away, but all the ghosts could not stop it.

300 years later, a tragedy happened in Annan Mountain in the demon world. At the wedding scene, the groom, Fei Yuelang, suddenly went berserk and ate his parents, father-in-law, mother-in-law and all the guests present, even the bride. The Demon Lord of Nanshan led the crowd to suppress it. Unexpectedly, the wolf had a very strong ancient blood because he devoured too many of his own kind. The battle was so dark that the blood flowed like a river. In the end, he defeated the wolf demon with serious injuries, but there was a book Elevate from the body of the wolf demon, absorb the demonic blood and demonic energy everywhere, and break through the air...

Every two or three hundred years, there will always be big and small things related to that book. I don’t know if there are more things related to it before me, and I don’t know how many things related to it after me.This book is really an evil book, an evil book, if every page of it can cause disaster, this book should be eliminated! "

Wang Qianyue was terrified when she heard that, that strange book was so harmful, just listening to it was shocking, if she saw it personally, she was afraid that she would cast a lifetime of shadows.Reminiscent of the evil construction of the construction site building, it has become such a monster in only 30 years, what will happen if it takes shape?Thinking of that wild monk, what would happen if he successfully refined Xiang Qi?These two are still human, they are so scary, the object to be selected is a demon, a ghost or a devil... God!

This is definitely not sensational, on the contrary, she thinks it is very likely to be true!

If the other party secretly cultivated a hundred years ago, and suddenly broke out--God!

She has a strong intuition that the book of disasters has a great relationship with what happened in sh city!
The atmosphere suddenly became very dignified.

The only sound in the yard was the laughter of children and ghosts.

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover." Wang Qianyue sighed, before the matter is clear, it is useless to think about it.

Ning Caichen smiled angrily, "You think better than I do. I only hope that if a catastrophe really happens, I can see my Xiaoqian again."

While talking, Cheng Zhao came back with a ghost of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in his hand.

That girl's soul and body are very pure, no wonder Zhang Yan robbed her.

When the little ghost saw the girl, tears came out of his nose, and he cried with joy. The little girl stroked his head and tried to persuade him.

Ning Caichen saw that the pair of little ghosts were both rare and pure souls, so he loved talents, and hurried over to coax the two little guys, asking if they would like to learn ghost cultivation from him.

"What are the benefits of ghost cultivation? Can it be eaten as candy?" Maybe the little ghost is not afraid anymore, and he speaks more smoothly.

"No, but Guixiu can learn skills. Uncle, I have skills, so I can buy candies myself." Ning Caichen followed the temptation.

"Ghost Xiu, can you make me feel... the temperature?" the little ghost asked, and he asked the bitterness that belonged to ghosts.Can't feel warmth, can't hug, afraid of the sun, no body.

"Yes, but this is a long process that requires arduous cultivation." Ning Caichen said how hard he had worked so far in his cultivation.

The little girl was more sensible, she glanced at the little ghost, and replied vigorously: "Learn!"

From her eyes, she saw the guardian.

Seeing that the little girl agreed, the little ghost also agreed.

Afterwards, the two announced their names, the little ghost's name was Qisheng, and the little girl's name was Qixian.

Wang Qianyue stood up, cupped her hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations, big brother, for accepting a high-ranking apprentice. I'm going to send another apprentice of yours now."

Ning Caichen cheerfully said, "Xiao Zhang, come with my little sister." This sister's temperament made him look at him, and she didn't say anything else. She dared to make friends with ghosts, which is not something ordinary people can do, so her business, His elder brother also helped a little.

Zhang Yan said coldly, "You don't need to threaten."

As he spoke, he picked up the little boy and sat in the hummer.

It was the first time for the little boy to ride a car, and it was very fresh. He looked around, and his big eyes rolled around, "Dad, can I often play with my beautiful sister in the future?"

Only when facing the little boy did Zhang Yan show loving and gentle eyes, "I'll buy you a car."

The little boy stared at his father, dissatisfied, "Don't make me a bad kid."

A smile appeared on Zhang Yansen's cold face.

The car quickly drove to Jingfeng Building and entered the office. Zhang Yan picked up the scarecrow on the table, frowned, but said nothing, pricked his pale finger, and squeezed out a drop of blood.

Don't underestimate this drop of blood. It is not easy to cultivate ghosts, and it is even more difficult to cultivate blood. One drop of blood can be worth ten years of hard work.It can also be seen that Zhang Yan is also a ghost who keeps his promises.

Due to the ghost blood, the temperature in the room dropped sharply.

The little boy has long been placed in the formation and will not be affected in any way.

Zhang Yan flicked the blood into the air, drawing a green ghost formation with dignified and even stagnant hands.

Accompanied by green blood and a scarecrow floating in the air, a strange scene is formed.

The blood splashed and evenly embedded in the ghost formation, and the green silk threads in the formation were connected to each other in the scarecrow.

"Break!" He exerted a sudden force, and the green ghost array suddenly glowed brightly, and the green silk thread turned into a shiny tube.

Clap clap!The scarecrow decayed into green water, fell to the ground, and shattered into ashes.

His face was pale and he fell towards him, he was saved!Although it is very weak now, it only needs to absorb the energy of the moon for a few days to recover.

On the other hand, Zhang Yan's complexion was very bad, which showed how much effort he had spent just breaking the formation.

Wang Qianyue was secretly surprised, she didn't expect that with Yasha's strength, it would be so troublesome to solve the trapped ghost formation. It seemed that it would be difficult to deal with it even if it had something to do with the book.

"Father..." Xiaotong looked at his father worriedly, feeling very distressed.

"It's okay." Zhang Yan picked up the boy, turned around and left without saying goodbye or thanking her.

"Wait." Wang Qianyue stuffed a bottle of good pills.

"I don't owe favors." Zhang Yan said forcefully.

"You think I'm willing to give it to you, the eldest brother ordered it," Wang Qianyue rolled her eyes, "You are not strong enough now, how can you protect your son?"

It was about his son, so Zhang Yan took the elixir and left.

It was mid-June, when the flowers bloomed the most and the leaves were the most beautiful.

(End of this chapter)