Chapter 17

Name:Zhanxian Author:Ren Yuan
Naturally, Yang Chen didn't know what happened in Lingxiao hall, but he was also shocked by his great merit. On the merit ring, a long string of zeros indicates how high the magnitude of merit value is now. However, within the range that the ring can display, there is only a string of zeros, and there are no other numbers.

If anyone else saw it, he would think that Yang Chen is just a guy without merit. Only Yang Chen himself knows how huge a number this long string of zeros represents. There is no other number, just because it is too long to display.

Since the jade emperor has disappeared, there is no chance for the old Tianting to be restored. Yang Chen is beheading Xiantai, and there is no more business.

Put the fierce knife on the knife rest, Yang Chen went back to the cottage for his rest. After a little rest, he took off the executioner's heavenly clothes prepared in the execution platform, put on the ordinary clothes when he came in, sorted them out, suppressed the churn and joy in his heart, and walked towards the gate of the execution platform firmly.

Once you touch the immortal's flesh and blood, or touch something you shouldn't touch, the gate will disappear automatically. However, Yang Chen always paid attention to the fact that until now, the gate of Xiantai was still standing in place without any change.

With the help of the whole heaven, the officials of heaven can choose the executioner in the mortal world with the help of the Jade Emperor's will. Once chosen, unless the executioner in Xiantai dies, they will never choose again. Since Yang Chen is not dead, she will not touch the ban of beheading Xiantai and inform the officials of Tianting.

The Jade Emperor is dead. In a short period of time, there will be no new immortals in Xiantai. Yang Chen knows this. When he enters Tianting after flying, he has never heard of anyone who has been beheaded.

Walked to the door, looked back at the beheading platform, looked at the fierce knife, Yang Chen's mouth showed a smile, strided out of the door.

The scene in front of us changed rapidly and suddenly became a black one. Yang chending looked at it, but it was still in his own broken room, and it was still late at night. I just don't know how long has passed.

As soon as Yang Chen came out, it was early winter, but everyone in the county seemed to have a big chill in their sleep, as if they felt a chill from the bottom of their bones, and they could not help but hold the bedding tightly. At that moment, some mice and ants that were still underground stopped all their actions. The whole county is as silent as a dead city.

Many people in the death row suddenly woke up, and their bodies began to shiver uncontrollably, as if the God of death had arrived. Some of them were timid and even collapsed.

Some distant mountain top, a white jade like snow fairy like woman, looked at this direction, frowned, murmured in the mouth: "what a murderous spirit, how many creatures did this devil kill?" In a flash, it's gone.

In other directions, some people have noticed the change. Old people just look at it, and there are many people flying in this direction at once. However, their accomplishments vary from high to low.

As soon as Yang Chen came out, he realized it was wrong. In the beheading platform, it doesn't matter how murderous the body is, but in the mortal world, it's a maddening thing. If you don't solve the problem of murderous Qi in a short time, if you meet a few practitioners, you may be lucky to know that the executioner won't do anything to Yang Chen. If you're not lucky, you may just fly a sword to kill the devil.

I thought that with my own spiritual cultivation, this little bit of murderous spirit is nothing. But Yang Chen didn't expect that he would kill the immortals to the point where the murderous spirit was exposed. It was a bit of miscalculation.

Sanqing Jue suddenly reminds Yang Chen of the words of the Supreme Lord. Sanqing Jue can refine the meaning of killing and turn it into divine sense, which is just the magic weapon to save life at this moment. No wonder Laojun says he can use it soon.

At present, Yang Chen did not dare to neglect. He quickly recited the Sanqing formula taught by Laojun and began to slowly understand the mystery. After a long time, Yang Chencai sat up and began to practice according to the first level of Sanqing formula. There are nine levels of Sanqing Jue. Even if Yang Chen has tens of thousands of years of practice experience, he can only practice in order.

In the original reborn morning, the cultivation of mind and nature is already the level of Da Luo Jinxian. Although it's the first time to practice at this time, it also enters the situation of that kind of cultivation in an instant, without me and without him.

Three hours later, Jody woke up on time. A long breath, Jody began to slowly check the changes in the body.

The secret of Sanqing is the key for taishanglaojun to gasify Sanqing. However, it can only increase divinity, not magic power. Yang Chen had known this for a long time, but he was shocked by the change of his divine sense.

Originally, Yang Chen was born with no skills, and naturally had no magical power. He had thousands of years of practice experience and mental cultivation. But now when I first practiced Sanqing Jue, my divine sense soared to a large extent, even when I was about to build a foundation after practicing Qi. The effect is so remarkable that it's amazing.

Even Jody herself did not expect such a remarkable effect, and even began to doubt her own judgment. But soon I saw the blood cloud that had become thinner and accepted the fact.

This is what it means to absorb the meaning of killing and transform it into divine sense. Yang Chen's mind is set. It seems that as long as he practices for a few more days, these overflowing murders will be absorbed slowly, and he will never worry about these murders again.

It was already dawn. Jody walked out of the room and opened the door to see how long the time had passed. But what I found as like as two peas in one eye was that nothing had changed, just like before I left. The scenery on the street has not changed, not even the people. The neighbors are still very careful to look at him for fear of provoking him.

"What day is the beginning of today?" Yang Chen asked, holding a neighborhood directly. But unexpectedly, he did not dare to move the neighborhood directly. His teeth chattered for a long time, and then he squeezed out two words: "Chu Five! "

As soon as Yang Chen let go, the neighborhood seemed to be pardoned. He hurriedly ran far away without even daring to return. The chill in Jody's body makes people feel frightened from afar.

"The fifth day!" Yang Chen is stunned, unexpectedly has not had a day, what happened, is only a big dream? The essence of life that I absorbed is all illusory.

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finally came out of the beheading platform. Let's encourage the collection of recommended tickets!