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Chapter 42: The Curse From Fate

The white clouds are lingering and the wind is fierce. The flying boats travel through it, coming and going quickly and appearing stable.

As a travel tool of Lingbao Sect, the flying boat has evolved over a long period of time. After countless modifications and replacements of magic arrays and magic weapons, the flying boats they make have reached the extreme beauty and practicality. Each one looks gorgeous, elegant, simple, and almost perfect.

Sitting cross-legged, Chen Huixian calmed down and practiced swordsmanship. He could not feel the shaking of the flying boat at all, like walking on flat ground, watching the changes in the sea.

Suddenly, Chen Huixian felt a trace of inexplicable palpitations, which had no reason and was fleeting.

But when he reached his level, thousands of thoughts moved together during his thoughts, and every minute of the Yin Spirit in his body was in control. How could he feel strange for no reason? Even in an instant, it attracted the attention of Chen Huixian.

Chen Huixian was a suspicious person. He checked several times in a row and found no mistakes in every corner of his body. Instead, he did not give up, but the true spirit linked the Jade Plate of Creation, and once again came to the perspective of the Heavenly Dao. A ray of almost nothing black air floated outside the Yin God.

The black air is extremely thin and extremely light. If it were not for the perspective of the Heavenly Dao level, Chen Huixian would not be able to discover it at all. It does not come from the body, nor does it come from the Heavenly Dao. It seems to emerge out of thin air, and it seems to have never existed. Even if Chen Huixian is at the Heavenly Dao level, he cannot touch the black air.

"Is this your method?" Chen Huixian murmured to himself, not panic. The unknown is terrible. Now that he has discovered it, there will always be a solution.

After a few more attempts, Chen Huixian had to admit that this was not something he could solve. His face finally became a little solemn, not because of his own situation, but because of Linjiang City.

The reason why he is confident that the other party may make a fuss is based on his own strength.

Although he is only in the Yin God Realm, the strength he possesses has surpassed most Yang God Immortals. With the blessing of the acquired spiritual treasure, a single strength is not unnecessary. The ordinary Yin God Realm cultivator, plus the mutual heart and mind, the continuous sword energy and firepower are so strong that it can support it for a long time even if it resists the siege of hundreds of demons.

However, now the other party has used unknown spells to secretly hurt himself. If he hadn't owned the Jade Plate of Creation, he could have ascended to the level of Heavenly Way to observe, he would not have discovered that this was outside the body but connected to the black gas in the body.

Chen Huixian thought that he was injured at a critical moment, and if the opponent had strong troops, Linjiang City would be difficult to protect!

"Do you build a plank road openly and secretly go to Chen Cang? As expected, you can make a plan with your wishes, just a secret. I want to see what other conspiracies you have!"

Chen Huixian thought secretly, revealing a killing intention, and a thought quietly jumped out of his body, turning into a breeze and drifted towards Wanghai City with the strong wind in the sky.

On the other side, in a forest, countless poisonous insects and corpses covered with thousands of square meters. On the trees, on the ground, snakes, insects, rats and ants, they look particularly terrifying and gloomy.

Among these poisonous insect corpses, a thin figure dressed in a black robe and danced a primitive and weird dance.

After a closer look, Lan Qimo was dancing. As she danced, she made a crisp sound of bells on her limbs, and at the same time, a low and long strange tone also sounded in the forest.

In the center of her, a small straw man sat cross-legged on the altar. The straw man was composed of golden silk and silver threads. The golden silk threads were carved with extremely fine patterns, and they were occasionally shining with dark red light.

On the grass man, forty-nine long black needles were inserted, and countless vague poisonous insect souls intertwined and entangled in the air, slowly attracted by the altar. After approaching the altar, the soul began to shrink, and finally turned into extremely weak black air and merged into the black needle.

As a little bit of black gas merged into it, the black needle became more and more black and transparent. When one needle turned into transparent, two, three, and four, until all the black needles turned into transparent, the straw man made of gold and silver thread returned to peace, turned into a golden doll without a trace of metallic luster, as if he was a real scarecrow.

At this time, Lan Qimo stopped dancing, reached out to grab it, and the scarecrow flew back, and the altar collapsed and turned into a worm, crawling back to Lan Qimo like flowing water.

Lan Qimo grabbed the straw man and checked it carefully, confirming that there were no omissions, and seemed to be particularly happy and walked outside.

At this time, the corpses of poisonous insects around them slowly turned into sand and drifted with the wind. The forest returned to life. The horrible and disgusting scene had never happened before.

Seeing the poisonous insect disappear, the full moon wolf who had been waiting outside for a long time walked in and asked with concern: "Is it okay?"

Lan Qimo whispered: "It's okay, I just cursed that Shen Huixian with the life soul of the poisonous insect, and it's nothing serious!"

In fact, she did not tell the Moon Wolf that she cursed Shen Huixian through the long river of fate by guiding the poisonous insects.

She had already felt that as she cursed Shen Huixian, the backlash from the long river of fate was deepening.

The Moon Wolf didn't know about this, but was also afraid that Lan Qi would do whatever he wanted, so he comforted him: "Actually you don't have to care too much. As long as you trigger a curse at a critical moment, the mad demon cannot escape. With the strength of me and Demon Heart, it is enough to make him stain the spot with blood!"

"Um!"

Lan Qimo nodded and said, "Today is the first day. In the next seven days, I will need to use the poisonous insect soul to impose a curse. After the method is completed, as long as I trigger the curse, even if he is protected by the heavenly way, the Yin God will weaken!"

"As long as the Yin God is weak, I will continue to look for poisonous insects with you!"

While speaking, the full moon wolf pulled Lan Qimo's withered and thin palms, but did not see Lan Qimo looking at him, and his other hand was clenching his fists.

She did not tell the wolf that Shen Huixian's Yin Shen would be weaker than he thought. At the same time, Shen Huixian's seven souls would gradually age, which would cause the soul to scatter and the five declines of heaven and man.

One day later, Shen Huixian did not feel palpitations, but through the perspective of the Heavenly Dao, he could clearly see that there was another black air, which was even more transparent.

At this time, Linjiang City was already in sight. Shen Huixian finished practicing swordsmanship and stood on the flying boat and watched the many disciples of the Lingbao Sect and Tianjian Sword Sect who were coming out of the city to welcome him.

Familiar faces passed by, Shen Huixian showed a faint smile, but did not express the solemnity in his heart.

The arrival of Wanghai City's support is undoubtedly a sedative, which completely calmed down the situation that was originally a little panicked because of the Demon War Book.

As the organizer of this action, Shen Huixian's prestige in the hearts of the people in Linjiang City has also increased again.

Stepping into the Lingbao Hall again, Shen Huixian discovered some differences. The entire hall's aura is connected to the mountain, and even to the entire city, and the Lingbao Hall is the core of the entire array.

"The formations and weapon refining methods of Lingbao Sect are indeed beyond imagination!"

Chen Huixian's three views have been refreshed again and again, and such a method could not be achieved even in the previous era.

"This time I thank my junior brother for bringing reinforcements, otherwise I would be in danger in Linjiang City!"

Listening to Ye Wen's words, Chen Huixian smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother, you are polite. This incident has arisen because of me, so I naturally have no choice!"

As he said that, Chen Huixian told all the ins and outs of the story, only hiding his own situation. In the end, the entire hall was silent.

"I didn't expect that my junior brother was so brave. He did well and did well. Lingbao Sect would definitely thank his junior brother for his help!"

Ye Wen said excitedly. After all, the Lingxi world belongs to his Lingbao Sect. If the demon clan deceives the heavens and changes its way, with the continuous birth of the demon clan, the human race that survives in it will be in dire straits.

After all, if you only have a thousand days to be a thief, there is a reason to guard against a thief for thousands of days.

After some consultation, the disciples of the two sects of Wanghai City were placed in place, and Chen Huixian also said goodbye to the others and left the somewhat restrained hall.

After leaving the hall, Chen Huixian Wuxin practiced Sword Three and walked to the edge of the square without realizing it.

Looking at the white clouds, Linjiang City was full of sight, and Chen Huixian was thinking about how to solve his own problems.

After a long time, Chen Huixian heard the footsteps behind him. Without turning around, he could hear the identity of the person who came and said, "Junior sister, is there anything to ask me for?"

Shi Mengxin was not surprised. She slowly walked to the edge of Chen Huixian, fiddled with a strand of naughty hair with slender fingers, and said softly in the cool breeze: "I just saw that my senior brother was a little absent-minded. Have you encountered any difficult things? Can you tell the junior sister?"

Chen Huixian smiled bitterly and said, "My junior sister is observing her very carefully, and she is as careful as her hair. What other secrets can I have in front of you?"

Chen Huixian felt that he had concealed it very well and did not reveal it along the way. Unfortunately, his acting skills as an actor-level actor cannot be hidden from Shi Mengxin.

"Senior brother is blaming me for meddling in other people's business?" Shi Mengxin said in a delicate voice, with a hint of playful resentment in his words.

Chen Huixian didn't face her. She couldn't bear it just by listening to the sound and said exaggeratedly:

"No, no, no, it's just that there is such a smart and beautiful junior sister, and it's so stressful!"

"Senior brother is making me happy! The junior sister is self-aware. In the senior brother's heart, the junior sister is always just a junior sister!"

For some reason, when he heard this, Chen Huixianxin thumped a few times, then smiled bitterly, saying, "In the heart of junior sister, am I just a senior brother? You and I have experienced the tribulations and experienced the world, what else can't see through? Why do you and my younger daughter joke with the senior brother!"

Chen Huixian has experienced only three lifetimes, but he still understands what he should see through, but he just can't let go of some obsessions.

But Master Mengxin is different. He has experienced ninety-eight generations of reincarnation. No matter how many obsessions and feelings are repeated again and again, I am afraid that I will have already understood it clearly.

Therefore, even if Shi Mengxin is so beautiful, she has never had any delusions in the world.

As a senior brother, Chen Huixian would not let his image in Shi Mengxin's mind be a pervert with a vulgar and full of women's minds.
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