Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

In the tomb, everything disappeared.

Wu Dade, Lin Jiuzheng, Wu Xiaokun and Big Black Dog all suddenly relaxed, and the feeling of being unable to move just now disappeared.

Seeing the scene in front of them, they were all shocked.

"What about the evil spirits..."

Wu Dade spoke.

"The evil spirit...dissipated."

Lin Jiuzheng sighed and said:

"The reason why this evil spirit can exist is because Senior Brother Qingchen had too many obsessions in his previous life."

"He wanted to save the world and fight against the gray mist... Even though he died, his obsession turned into an evil spirit and he has waited until today."

"But now that his obsession has dissipated, the evil spirit naturally no longer exists."

There was a complex look in his eyes.

The evil spirit left behind by Senior Brother Qingchen in his previous life is really terrifying.

His obsession and ambition will not fade away even though they are dead.

"He saw the master..."

The big black dog whispered, saying:

"Just for a moment, I actually seemed to see the master show the ultimate avenue... I have never seen it before in this life."

"If the living beings on the road can see it, I am afraid they will soar into the sky and directly cross many natural chasms."

"The master also took pity on him... He pityed him for his death and transformed into evil, so he allowed him to see the ultimate."

"Otherwise, who in this world can get a glimpse of the master's true heritage?"

The eyes of the big black dog were also extremely complicated, as if they were feeling emotion and admiration.

And at this moment.

Ahead, Qingchen looked around blankly.

The surroundings were cold, damp, and wrapped in layers of darkness.

In this desolate place, in front of me is a withered ancient tree, its whole body cracked and scorched black, with no life left at all.

A black relic lies quietly under the dead Bodhi tree.

Qingchen's eyes were filled with sadness, seeing him in such a scene in his previous life.

"I'm here and everything will start again."

He murmured, reaching out to pick up the black relic.

However, the moment it was touched, the black relic turned into flying ash.

In the cave, the last faint light and shadow appeared, and it turned out to be Qingchen from the previous life.

The monk smiled slightly at Qingchen, with tears in his eyes.

"The murderer is still there. He is secretly watching the ancestral world, waiting for the master."

An inaudible sound passed into Qingchen's ears.

The monk was a tenth monk in his previous life and followed in the footsteps of "that one", but there was no master-disciple relationship in his previous life.

However, at this moment, he also called himself Master.

Because, just for a moment, with the help of Qingchen's eyes, he saw the Tao that was shown to him.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

He who preaches, accepts karma and resolves doubts is a teacher.

Although he never became a disciple, he respected that person as his teacher from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, he also calls himself Master.

When Qingchen heard this, he was shocked and looked at the monk.

"In the past, he killed us, threw our corpses into the burial pit, and made them into puppets and evil slaves... I sensed the breath of the corpses."

"The corpse has been sealed by the people at the End of Ten Thousand Paths, but it is still a puppet."

"Remember to find the body and destroy it. Otherwise, once the body is discovered, the murderer will not have to step into the ancestral world, and the ancestral world will also be in trouble."

"Die for the ancestral realm during your lifetime, and do not cause harm to the common people after your death."

The monk spoke secretly, finished speaking, and dispersed.

Black powder slipped from Qingchen's hands.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Qingchen's heart has already set off huge waves.

this……

It was the message left to him by his obsession in his previous life after he recovered his consciousness.

In the past, Qingchen's previous life was killed, thrown into a burial pit, and turned into puppets...

And to this day, the puppet is still there!

And destroying the puppet was Qingchen's last wish that he had been obsessed with in his previous life.

He once threw his head and blood to protect the ancestral realm, even to the point of dying in battle.

After his death, he refused to take his body and became the source of trouble in the ancestral world.

Therefore, my sincere entrustment.

"I will."

Qingchen spoke word by word and said:

"I will destroy the puppet, and I will also find the murderer...kill him!"

Then, he looked up at the dead old tree.

He reached out, wanting to touch.

boom.

The ancient trees turned into powder.

"No...isn't there any chance of survival? Woah!!"

When the big black dog saw this scene, the dog's eyes were filled with anxiety.

However, Qingchen stretched out his hand and peeled away the dust bit by bit.

Finally, he found a blackened Bodhi seed at the root of the ancient tree.

Bodhisattva has completely lost its vitality and is shriveled and withered.

At this moment, the oath seed in Qingchen's hand suddenly flew out.

The oath seed turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the black bodhi seed.

The shriveled Bodhi seed seemed to have a little more luster at this moment.

"I see……"

The big black dog opened his mouth and said:

"The so-called oath seed is the little bit of vitality she left behind..."

"Even she couldn't protect the ten spirits, ten deities and ten medicines back then? There was only a glimmer of hope left..."

The big black dog felt heavier than ever before.

"Let's go."

Qingchen picked up the bodhi seed on the ground, collected his thoughts, and spoke calmly.

The two-leaf grass withered and only the stem was left, but it could be reborn. He believed that the master must have a way to save the bodhi tree.

The big black dog also nodded.

"No...you, you are exactly the same as that evil spirit...are you possessed by an evil spirit?"

At this moment, Hu Jiuer and others on the side looked at Qingchen as if they had seen a ghost.

The wonderland of Nirvana disappeared, and they were finally freed from the fire of karma.

Qingchen glanced at everyone calmly.

"Who asked you to come here?"

Hu Jiuer and others all looked ugly.

According to what he just said about his past life obsession, the corpse of his previous life was turned into a puppet and an evil slave.

Currently, the puppets and evil slaves are sealed by the people at the End of Ten Thousand Paths.

The killer... still seems to be looking for his body.

Therefore, Qingchen was very vigilant. These people came to the top-secret Tomb of the Dead...could they be related to the murderer?

Xuancheng's face was gloomy. He seemed to feel that the people in front of him seemed to be living people and had nothing to do with evil spirits.

And their realm...

Not too high!

It didn't even enter the realm of chaos...

And he had already entered the body with chaotic spiritual energy.

A bold idea flashed through his mind, and he immediately said solemnly:

"I am the young master of the Xuan Yizong... You'd better hand over that Bodhisattva just now!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Qingchen said calmly:

"Oh? How can you be so polite?"

Xuancheng said ferociously: "I'll kill you!"

A silver sword appeared in his hand and stabbed Qingchen suddenly.

The silver sword was filled with chaos energy, extremely sharp, cutting the air, and the cold light was overwhelming.

The sword light is already approaching Qingchen's eyes!

However, at this moment, Qingchen raised his hand casually.

The next moment, the silver sword stopped abruptly.

Qingchen clamped Xuancheng's sword with two fingers with great ease.

"Too slow."

Qingchen spoke lightly.

Seeing this, Xuancheng and others were shocked.

"No...he is obviously only in the Divine Realm, so how can he rival the Chaos Realm?"

"impossible……"

"Is he...an ancient practitioner?"

Everyone spoke in shock.

Xuancheng's expression changed drastically, and he tried hard to pull out the sword.

However, Qingchen moved his fingers.

Suddenly, the silver sword broke directly, and the sword pieces spun and flew out.

Right in the heart of Xuancheng!

Xuancheng stared blankly at his chest, as if he couldn't believe that he died so easily...

He fell straight down!

"No...don't kill us!"

"don't want!"

Hu Jiuer and others all knelt down and begged for mercy.

However, Qingchen smiled slightly and said:

"Why should I kill you?"

"That's so boring."

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed!

However, Qingchen's words have already sounded: "The little monk will save you."

He raised his fist and then slammed it out!

The terrifying punch power made the air roar.

Hu Jiuer and others were very frightened, but they could not resist.

A group of people were directly blasted into blood mist and meat dregs!

Leave no one behind.

Seeing this scene, Wu Dade was startled and said:

"Senior brother, didn't you mean salvation? Don't you do some rituals?"

Qingchen thought for a while and said:

"That makes sense. Thank you, junior brother, for reminding me."

Then he looked at the pile of blood mist that everyone had just exploded and said:

"I wish everyone a happy death and an early death before rebirth."

"The salvation is over, let's go."

Qingchen left.

Wu Dade: "..."

"Senior Brother Qingchen's way of salvation... is unique."

Lin Jiuzheng also spoke with a complicated expression.

Everyone immediately followed and left.

Walking out of the tomb passage, Qingchen walked and suddenly knocked on the door of the tomb next to him.

In this tomb is a headless female ghost.

"What else do you want to do? Is it over yet?"

"I'm in a hurry, I'll fight you to the death!"

The female ghost's angry voice sounded.

Qingchen said:

"Oh, I just remind you, if you don't want to be saved, don't come out again in this life."

"Otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as being kicked out."

"understand?"

Behind the door of the tomb, there was a pause before the female ghost's weak voice sounded:

"I'm sorry... I didn't know it was you. I spoke too loudly just now. I apologize to you."

"I understand, I'm just playing with myself in this tomb, and I'm happy."

"If you don't go out, you will never go out in this life."

Qingchen nodded, then walked forward naturally and knocked on the next door.

Behind him, Wu Dade and Lin Jiuzheng were simply stunned.

…

And at this moment.

Amidst the dead.

A middle-aged man was leaving quickly.

This person is... Wu Qi!

He was very fast, and before long, he had appeared outside the Dead Man's Wasteland.

"What a pity...I didn't see the situation in the tomb. Maybe I missed a lot of opportunities."

Wu Qi turned around and looked at Dead Man Huang with a sneer in his eyes.

After he guided everyone to open the door, he quietly retreated in time.

Because...his goal is not the tomb at all.

"No matter how many opportunities there are in the tomb, they can't compare to joining that organization..."

Wu Qi spoke, his eyes filled with anticipation!

"According to the information provided by that organization, there is a great evil in the tomb. Once the door of the tomb is opened, the evil might emerge... Everyone who goes in should be dead."

"It's time for me to go."

He was ready to retreat.

But, at this moment, he suddenly couldn't help but look in a certain direction.

I saw a middle-aged man running towards me in the forest at an unimaginable speed!

Speed... that's called fast.

"Ao Wushuang?!"

"Why the hell are you not dead??"

Wu Qi was immediately shocked.

Over there in the tomb... there won't be any changes, right?

…

Good night.