God-level Selection System

Chapter 313 Parting, Yan Chixia Apprentices

Among the few people, Ning Caichen is just an ordinary scholar, without the slightest cultivation base, it is naturally difficult to resist the weird tricks of the Black Mountain Old Monster.

Fortunately, Nie Xiaoqian, who was on the side, had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed Ning Caichen's arm at the moment of her death.

but……

The attraction of the whirlpool in front of me is also getting bigger and bigger, let alone Nie Xiaoqian, but Yan Chixia on the side is also a little unsupportable. It is reluctant to grasp the uncollapsed wooden beam in the hall. Support it down.

"This old ghost wants to swallow our soul!"

While struggling, Yan Chixia also showed a bit of anger, and said something to her.

"Heaven and Earth Promise, borrow the law from the universe, go to—"

A fire of thunder fell from the sky and struck the old demon Black Mountain, only to see a skeleton in the latter's body, opening a big mouth that had long been hollow, and devouring the thunder fire.

"You... are doing useless work."

"is it?"

A gentle voice sounded, but Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said quietly: "If you want to swallow us, it depends on whether you have such a big appetite!"

"Sword God——"

When the voice fell, there was no movement, an illusory humanoid light and shadow suddenly appeared from Ye Chen's body.

Everything around, whether it was the vortex that was constantly devouring, the old Black Mountain demon with an arrogant face, the angry Yan Chixia, and the struggling Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen, all stood still for an instant. , It seems that someone has pressed the pause button.

And that Dao was exactly the same as Ye Chen's primordial light and shadow, it was carrying a simple and simple long sword that looked like stone but not stone, like jade and not jade.

Towards the old black mountain demon, step by step approach!

step.

Two steps.

Three steps...

Finally, just as the sword light was approaching, the old Black Mountain demon, who was still still, broke away from the restraints, and said in a panic.

"You...what kind of swordsmanship are you!"

"Swordsmanship to kill you!"

He didn't care about the reaction of the old demon Black Mountain. In the state of the soul, Ye Chen's thinking was also extremely keen, clearly grasping that the old Black Mountain demon was just a dying struggle at the moment, and the long sword in his hand suddenly swung.

At the same time, a sword shadow appeared in the sky, magnified countless times.

"cut--"

The huge Qi sword in the sky, under the control of the power of the primordial spirit, is like a substance, with an overwhelming whistling force, attacking the black mountain old demon's body like a mountain.

And the body of the Zhuxian Sword in Ye Chen's hand also cut through the body of the Old Demon Black Mountain at the same time.

"Puff--"

Just as the hot blade slashed through the butter, the ancient sword of Zhu Xian easily submerged into the body of the old Black Mountain demon. Even if the latter was an incarnation, it was difficult to bear the dual pain of being destroyed and being damaged at the same time. Screamed sternly.

"what--"

At the same time, just when the Black Mountain Old Demon clone was destroyed.

In a huge city somewhere far away in hell, there was also a burst of earth-shattering and violent changes. The whole city fell into chaos in an instant, and countless souls, ghosts, or were swallowed by unprovoked cracks in the city. Or be affected by that huge scream.

In short, no one is spared.

"Damn it!"

After the movement, a resentful voice came from the depths of the city, but it made people shudder.

Many ghosts in the city are familiar with this voice.

He is the master of this dead city.

Old demon of Montenegro!

This is also the first time that the group of ghosts in the city of vain have seen this master of the city of vain and made such a tragic cry.

And in Lanruo Temple.

With the destruction of the Black Mountain old demon clone, the huge clone also trembles violently, and the heads of each human are rushing out of the control of his demon power, and they swiftly shoot in all directions.

"Ok?"

After slashing out this sword with the power of the primordial spirit, with Ye Chen's cultivation base, it also felt exhausted.

This exhaustion is not the consumption of mana, but the feeling of weakness that suddenly spread after the soul after using this sword...

but.

This does not affect his shots to withstand the surging head rain.

"Om!"

The purple golden bowl came out and turned into a barrier, guarding the surroundings of Lanruo Temple, blocking the sudden head rain.

"call--"

After busying most of the night, Ye Chen still remembered the reincarnation of Nie Xiaoqian.

In fact, this matter is simple.

Later, when he saw Ye Chen sitting cross-legged, with a solemn expression, he recited the "Ksitigarbha's Original Wish Sutra" silently.

This scripture is about the original aspirations and merits of the Jizo Bodhisattva and the vows of the original life. It emphasizes the incredible aspirations of the Jizo Bodhisattva. If it is recited by ordinary people, it will not have any effect, but it is the name of Ye Chen. Buddhist disciples.

Especially the identity in Fahai is recorded in Buddhism.

therefore……

A faint golden light enveloped Nie Xiaoqian's body, but under the effect of the golden light, Nie Xiaoqian did not feel any discomfort, as if she had a strange feeling of being warmed by the sun or being in a hot spring.

"Wow—"

Then, a black hole appeared around Nie Xiaoqian and slowly swallowed it.

"All right--"

After doing all this, Ye Chen was also relieved and said to himself: "Now that court rituals and music have collapsed, there are many murders happening everywhere, and the chaos of the sun will naturally affect the underworld. With the help of the scriptures, Xiaoqian will also smoothly enter the cycle of reincarnation, and be reborn in a good family in the next life."

"Xiao Qian..."

Seeing Nie Xiaoqian plunge into reincarnation with his own eyes, Ning Caichen was deeply hurt and secretly clenched the scroll in his hand.

This is also the only memorial for the two.

At dawn the next day, Ning Caichen also bid farewell to the two.

"Master Fahai, Big Beard, I should also meet in Jinhua, Jibaozhai is still waiting for me to pay the bills, if there is a fate in the future, I will naturally see you later, and leave—"

"There will be such a day."

Ye Chen smiled when he heard Ning Caichen's words.

After all, he knew that Ning Caichen was not only the protagonist of A Chinese Ghost Story 1, but would also appear in the subsequent plots.

As for Yan Chixia.

The latter pondered for a while, and unexpectedly made an unexpected move.

Apprentice!

"Brother Yan, what do you mean, please hurry up..."

Ye Chen smiled bitterly, watching Yan Chixia's movements with a bit of puzzlement, and said quietly, "You and I are equal, why do you want to worship the poor monk as a teacher again?"

"Hey!"

However, Yan Chixia shook her head and said with a serious face: "Master Fahai, although Yan has obtained a volume of Shushan school inheritance and a sword box by chance, but these years, he has suffered from no guidance from a famous teacher, and is still unable to do so. It’s not because I was taught by the master the day before, and it’s hard to get a glimpse of the way... Please also accept me as a disciple!"

"This……"