“Bold!”

Lightning and thunder, it is obvious that a master has come.

The Jade Buddha Temple was trembling, and in the blink of an eye, the house collapsed.

Chen Xinghe was surprised: "Such random actions will kill people. Cultivators should not kill innocent people and affect ordinary people. How could this bastard be so vicious?"

While he was surprised, he fled from afar. Unexpectedly, the other party was really good and slashed a lightning bolt from afar, which happened to hit the pottery jar behind him.

"Not good!" Chen Xinghe was shocked. The pottery urn actually cracked two gaps after one blow, indicating that this attack was far superior to the ordinary attack of a late-stage foundation-building cultivator.

The pottery jar made of the dragon kiln bound soil can withstand thirty-six ordinary attacks by monks in the late stage of foundation building. As long as the thirty-six gaps are cracked on the pottery jar, it will be ruined, which means that a demon pill is used.

Unexpectedly, the visitor locked the distance, and two gaps were cracked with just one blow.

According to this attack strength, if there are seventeen more lightning strikes, the small Qi Refining Cultivator will have nowhere to hide.

Chen Xinghe's heart fell to the bottom and no longer looked at this task with a game mentality. If he slacked off, his life would be worrying.

His arms suddenly burst out, spewing out a faint blue flame, and his body turned into a line of fire and disappeared.

The person who came was furious and almost certainly failed. He roared to the sky: "Cultivator Huangquan, sooner or later I will tear you into pieces."

Not to mention the follow-up of Jade Buddha Temple, Chen Xinghe rushed out far away in one breath. When he stopped, he saw that the surrounding miserable fog was surrounded.

"Where am I running to?"

The Buddhist beads on his chest jumped, and he heard the little stone say, "This is not far from the entrance of the General's Tomb. This tomb comes from a general in the previous dynasty. He has been conquering for ten years, and his soul has been buried under the axe. The blood bones he has passed have formed a mountain. After his death, the emperor gave the General's tomb and was named the Marquis. Because there are too many murders, it is difficult to reincarnate. The soul is attached to his own corpse, and the ghost energy in the tomb is gradually sucked, and he has become a giant tyrant and demon, and he is called the Ghost General."

Chen Xinghe nodded: "The ghost creature is so wide, he is a tough character. By the way, do you know the Red Ghost King?"

"I know a little. Occasionally, there are slight breaths of generals leaking out, which makes me see. The Red Ghost King was originally a human. In order to practice demon skills, he drove zombies to absorb human blood, gathered a pool of blood, and cultivated into a half-human and half-demon in it, and controlled the ghost general to resist the decent attacks."

Chen Xinghe was very happy. Xiao Shitou introduced the inside story and felt that things suddenly became clear.

"What is the cultivation level of General Ghost? What is the cultivation level of King Ghost? Do you know?"

"I don't know this. In short, it's better than me. The Jade Buddha Bead can't exert such great power when leaving the Jade Buddha Temple."

"Master, be careful, something comes over."

Chen Xinghe popped up a small flame, and it immediately burned thirty feet away. It was a zombie with a big crack in the corner of his mouth, moving forward little by little. This kind of ghost was too low-level.

However, in the ghost fog, the zombies seemed to be receiving great blessings, and they burned to the point of burning.

How much he looked down on the Netherworld Kill Fire! Chen Xinghe was so angry that he raised his hand and said, "The Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon, the World-Honored Ksitigarbha, the Prajna Buddhas, and Prajna Pamakawa."

"So powerful!" Xiao Shitou was particularly excited.

"Bang..." The god ape Ruyiquan gathered the mountain and river tripods, smashing the "fire-burning stick" into mud with one blow, and finally peace in front of you.

Suddenly, a voice came from the ghost fog: "Old Xin, where did you learn Buddhist techniques? And what's going on with your outfit?"

When Chen Xinghe heard Dai Huan coming, he touched his bald head and said, "Amitabha, didn't you mention it to you during the call before? In order to obtain the Jade Buddha Bead, I can only pay some price, and that's the price!"

"Dress up as a monk?"

Dai Huanxin said: "Xin Laogui is so cruel to him that he actually dressed up as the Buddhist practice he hates the most. Wait, no, this zombie is just a clone of Xin Laogui. It doesn't seem like it's nothing to think about it."

Suddenly, the wind roared, and Xuan Ajiu came closer. He looked at Chen Xinghe up and down for a long time, laughing.

"Ah hahaha, you really are. I said, how can you be able to surrender the Jade Buddha Bead? You are so proud of being so humiliated and worthy of the leader of the Ghost King Sect who hated Buddhism day and night. How do you say that? The person who knows you best is not you, not the people around you, but your enemy! Hahaha, it turns out that, look at your appearance, it is even more authentic than an authentic Buddhist disciple. At first, I didn't realize that you are a zombie."

After a while, Sha Zhenzhen arrived and was stunned when she saw Chen Xinghe like this.

The four of them gathered together, and after a moment of silence, Dai Huan glanced around and said, "There is a ghost called Mengpo here. She worked hard to make Mengpo soup and has the ability to bring about the dead."

"Resurrection?" Xuan Ajiu and Sha Zhenzhen exclaimed, which made Chen Xinghe realize that there were differences in the information everyone had.

These three foundation-building monks seem to have read the Book of Destiny, but the focus is different.

Just like now, Dai Huan tells Meng Po, and the other two obviously don’t know.

As for Mengpo Soup, he has the ability to bring back the dead, Chen Xinghe does not believe it.

Dai Huan nodded: "Mengpo Soup is very precious. As long as you die less than thirty breaths, you can immediately recover from the dead, but you will become extremely weak after being rescued."

Chen Xinghe's heart suddenly broke out: "Is there really such a magical medicine?"

At this time, Xuan Ajiu sighed: "Although the world of fairy swords is as small as mustard seeds and cannot be compared with our cultivation world, but after tens of thousands of years, the spiritual energy is incredibly abundant, and many incredible existences have been nurtured. Even today, its spiritual energy is still far more intense than our world. But we have been thrown into the underworld and become such a ghost, unable to absorb spiritual energy to practice, let alone displaying those special skills."

"Don't nag a few words, do it or not. You must know that if the Red Ghost King discovers, there will be no good fruit." Dai Huan likes to plan and then move.

"If you do it, you will have to do it. If you try your best, you will get Mengpo soup, but how should we distribute it?" Xuan Ajiu said the point.

"If you bring such a treasure back, it can play an unimaginable role. Lao Xin, do you have something to say?" Dai Huan noticed that Lao Xin seemed to have something to say.

"After the mission is over, how about we go to Huitian Daji to do a transaction?" Chen Xinghe suddenly revealed a name that should not have been mentioned.

"Huitian Grand Game?" The other three were very surprised.

Chen Xinghe smiled and said, "Are you still in the dark? Why did we let the four of us form a team? Of course, the four of us are closer."

"So all four of us are from Luofu Island?" Dai Huan became much more serious when he spoke.

"Have you heard of the Ghost King Sect?" Chen Xinghe was a little suspicious.

Sha Zhenzhen suddenly said, "I have heard of the Ghost King Sect a little bit. Did you guess through me that everyone is in the same place, right?"

"Yes, the Sha family's female cultivator Sha Zhenzhen regrets the marriage. The sect leader naturally heard some rumors in Huitian Daji. It is normal for the same name. However, listening carefully to your accent is precisely from Dashun. If you still can't judge these clues, I don't have to mess around."

Xuan Ajiu suddenly said, "I can't go to Huitian Daji, I am the Siren Clan."
Chapter completed!