In the quiet hall, a sound of steps broke the tranquility here. Xiaoju came in with a frown. Looking at Xiaoqian who was meditating and Ji Chen who was drinking tea, she couldn't help wondering.

"Brother Chen, this little sister has recovered. What's the matter with her?"

Ji Chen smiled: "she is looking for the way in the future."

"Road?"

Puzzled, Xiaoju shook her head and sat directly beside Ji Chen, holding her chin and staring at the floating people.

A moment later, Xiaoqian, who seemed to have made a decision, flashed a light, looked at the little chrysanthemum staring at her, blushed, and then bowed to Ji Chen: "look at the childe to take in and give Xiaoqian the method of cultivation."

Ji Chen smiled noncommittally. As long as it was normal, she chose to embark on the road of strengthening. Besides, Xiao Qian, who absorbed the essence of Millennium ethyl wood, said, "don't regret?"

Xiaoqian nodded: "I don't regret it. Since God gave me the opportunity to become strong, how can I abandon it? I had to do it because of grandma's strength."

"After reincarnation, it is the beginning of reincarnation. In this troubled world, there is no strong strength. Even if I live, I just become a rootless duckweed in heaven and earth. I don't want to be a mole ant in that troubled world."

Ji Chen laughed: "so, I'll give you this opportunity. Whether you can become a person depends on yourself."

The falling words, a light in her hand, suddenly disappeared into Xiaoqian's eyebrows, but directly passed on a method of cultivating ghosts and immortals. This method definitely exists in the inheritance jade slip, which is specially created for those who can't survive the disaster and lose their physical body to cultivate the way of dispersing immortals.

Xiaoqian's eyes flashed a surprise. Although it was only a glimpse of the mystery of Dharma, she also knew how powerful the skill of cultivating these systems into immortals was. Grandma went into the devil's way just because she didn't have the method of cultivation and took those human blood as the method of cultivation.

"Thank you, young master. Xiaoqian is willing to serve you in this life."

Ji Chenji shook his head: "there's no need to do this. Everything is just because of you and me."

The little chrysanthemum on one side looked at Xiaoqian with envy. She was made of grass and trees in the world. Although she had been taught by the mysterious old man before, there was no systematic cultivation method. She just instinctively breathed in some essence and refined it into her own magic power.

It seems that Ji Chen is aware of the loss of people around him. Ji Chen reaches out and holds Xiaoju's small hand: "how can I forget Xiaoju? I've just been busy running for my life and haven't passed on the skill to you. I'll teach it to you today."

Xiaoju looked happy, but then she shook her head: "thank you, brother Chen. Will it be difficult for you to pass on the skill privately? After all, the sect won't let its own skill be passed on to the outside."

Ji Chen smiled. The sect couldn't help thinking of the top of the mountain and took out the broken eaves and walls. The former grand hall had already turned into ruins. I don't know who did it: "it doesn't matter."

...

"Are you really going to do that?"

"Well, crisis, crisis, isn't it that danger is accompanied by opportunity? I don't think I'm the kind of person who sits at home and blesses people from heaven. Therefore, I need to go out and find a way to improve my accomplishments."

Yan Chixia frowned, which is indeed the reason. Although the capital is heavily protected by the national fortune and all cattle, ghosts and snakes dare not be presumptuous, it also limits his cultivation opportunities. If the black mountain old demon was not too difficult, he would directly leave here to find his opportunities: "but what about the two girls after you leave?"

Ji Chen frowned and looked at the secret room behind him. Yes, what should they do after he left? There is a more terrible monster in the capital, Pudu Cihang: "you can only ask big beard. Remember not to let them go out. The capital seems calm, but there are many crises. That Pudu Cihang is actually a big demon, although he is gentle and kind."

"And he controls Xiaoju's sister. I'm afraid Xiaoju can't help going to save them."

Yan Chixia's face changed when she heard the speech: "seriously? You know, that's the Dharma abbot of the country. He got an eminent monk. How can he be a great demon?"

Ji Chen nodded solemnly: "Pudu Cihang is a centipede essence, and he is still an immortal demon about to become a dragon. He entered the court because he swallowed the national Qi and the power of the dragon vein."

The sudden news made Yan Chixia look very ugly. In the past, she was a world-famous divine catcher. Who thought that the national teacher respected by everyone in the court would be a great demon to harm the country. Once the strength of the dragon vein of national fortune weakens, this country is not far from destruction: "No wonder so. I've always wondered. Although the emperor is not a Ming Lord, he is not fatuous. How can this country be in danger? It turned out that it was a monster."

Alas, with a heavy sigh, Pudu Cihang's current cultivation is also a person who returns to emptiness. As long as he devours the dragon vein of national fortune and achieves the dragon body, he will ascend to the sky and achieve the realm of harmony. As long as he further exists the immortal, there will be no great power in this world at that time, and who is his opponent.

No wonder the system didn't say what it would be like if its mission failed. This is not death. Moreover, it didn't need the system to start, and it was killed by this big demon.

"If there is no black mountain old demon, I can take you to that place of inheritance, but now I have to leave Xiaoju here."

Yan Chixia nodded helplessly, with a strange light shining in her eyes. As an existence that hates evil as hatred, since she knew the existence of demons in the court, how could she watch helplessly.

It seems to see Yan Chixia's purpose. Ji Chen directly said, "now is not the time to start. You know, we are just the existence of the period of transforming God, but not his opponent. I'll talk about everything when I come back."

Yan Chixia sighed, "when will you come back?"

Ji Chenji shook her head: "everything depends on chance. In short, it won't be long."

He reached out and patted the secret room door behind him. His eyes were strongly reluctant to give up, but finally he smiled: "even if it's not for myself, I won't let her down. After Xiaoju leaves the customs, give it to her, I'll go."

At the moment of turning around, her firm eyes cut off the last reluctance to give up. Ji Chen knew that without strong strength, everything was in vain. The ghost king who dominates the netherworld and the great demon who does not exist could not be dealt with by herself now, so she had to incarnate the more terrible Shura.

Yan Chixia looked at the departed swordsman with a trace of prayer, as if she was deeply blessing the walker on the unknown journey, and praying for the safety of the swordsman all the way.

"Be sure to come back alive"

Clenched hands seem to roar for their own powerlessness and draw a goal for confused life.

The hot sun shining on the earth and the sword light cutting through the void, Ji Chen's face revealed a trace of pallor.

"Jie Jie, kid, you can't run away." the gloomy laughter, the roaring evil spirit, and a thick black air behind Ji Chen.

"Hum, evil spirit, you'll look good when I'm cured." as soon as Ji Chen came out of the capital, he had just mastered the flying sword. Before he left, he met a monster. Bo Zhong's strength was concealed only because he was shallow in cultivation.

A mouthful of blood vomited contained a trace of black gas, which turned into a fishy black gas and dissipated between heaven and earth. The hegemony of sword yuan force made Ji Chen see his own advantages.

The poison eroded into the bone marrow was forcibly forced out of the sword yuan power cultivated by the Lingxiao sword code. The pale face finally had a trace of ruddy. Looking at the monster behind him, he glanced at the endless jungle on the ground and flew down directly.

"Hmm?" the spreading evil spirit revealed a thin figure inside, a plain face, but his eyes were gloomy. This demon was sent by the old demon of Montenegro. The netherworld will be interfered by the Yang Qi of the Yang world in this world. If you can't exert your strength, use the demons on the land.

In the lush jungle, the swordsmen shuttling through the forest looked around with alert eyes, and the sword yuan force moved all over the body: "black mountain old demon, ha, one day I will break into the dark place and kill you to slag."

Closely following the monster, watching the changing and surging sword, a fist containing huge Demon power roared away, and the fierce wind was cold with bone scraping.

"Boom"

The cracked trees, the splashing branches and Ji Chen don't like war. These woods don't know how many dangers there are. Even if they defeat the demons behind them, they don't have much strength left. At that time, they will only become the food of other demons.

"Don't run, kid. Let me swallow it. I won't make you feel any pain."

"Ha, evil, when you catch up with me, I'll say."