Chapter 163: The Way Against Heaven(1/2)
Xiao Chen shook his head: "Yan'er, these ghost babies will be scattered in less than a quarter of an hour, ah..."
"how!"
Xue Yan looked painful when she heard this.
Before these babies could see the beauty of this world, they were refined by the Ghost King. Now they are just liberated and are about to lose their souls. How unfair the world is.
"Master, is there really no way?"
Although Huo Wu has a man's personality, she couldn't help but feel sad at this time.
Xiao Chen looked at the expressions of everyone and felt embarrassed. After a while, he suddenly thought of the world of the Halloween Tianxie Pearl.
Perhaps in that world without life and time, these vain souls can exist.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no way, so he turned his eyes to the ghost babies.
"Would you like to enter my world or not, so that you can retain your soul, but..."
“But what?”
A slightly larger ghost baby bit his finger and asked Xiao Chen briskly.
"But you can never go out, because once you go out, you will be scattered!"
"hiss!"
Although these ghost babies have just started to develop their intelligence, they also know the consequences of their souls being dispersed.
These ghost babies suddenly became hesitant, squeezing their hands in place, as if thinking about something.
At this moment, a rooster crow suddenly sounded, and the spiritual body of a ghost baby instantly became nothingness.
"I want to..."
The ghost baby shouted, his face full of anxiety.
Xiao Chen was shocked and saw that the lower parts of the ghost babies had begun to evaporate, and knew that there was no time left.
"Holy Heavenly Evil, the world of one thought!"
Xiao Chen stroked his fingers, and the Halloween Heavenly Evil Bead spread a barrier, and a two-meter-long bright light shot out from the heart of the bead.
Seeing this, ghost babies ran towards the flames and ran towards the pillar of light.
In the blink of an eye, the ghost babies were shining with the light column, and they all turned into black light and disappeared into the All Sacred Heavenly Evil Pearl.
Xiao Chen looked at the light beads in his palm and felt the heavy weight.
This Halloween Tianxie Pearl is no longer a simple treasure, but the home of thousands of ghost babies. The pearl is in the soul and the pearl is in the soul.
Xiao Chen was about to put away the Halloween Tianxie Pearl, but suddenly felt the whole bead become hot. When he looked closely, he was a little surprised.
But in the vast white world of the All Sacred Heavenly Evil Pearl, ghost babies were sitting cross-legged, their hands folded, their eyes were pious, and ceilings condensed above their heads.
"The power of faith!"
Xiao Chen was really shocked. These ghost babies were able to condense the power of faith, and while gathering the power of faith, they were also practicing.
Xiao Chen could feel that the originally weak souls of these ghost babies have now completely stabilized and are growing faintly.
Could it be that the world of the All Sacred Tianxie Pearl is actually suitable for ghost cultivators?
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen became vaguely excited. I don’t know how many ghost cultivators are there in these 100,000 deserted mountains. If they are all subdued, what kind of power will this be.
The Human Emperor Cult has a green fox lineage, tens of millions of demon soldiers and millions of Buddha sons, and then the ghost cultivator is the most deservingly number one in the human world.
However, when Xiao Chen thought, he should solve the problem of wind chimes first.
Looking at the half-faced corpse wolf king who was already boned, Xiao Chen sighed.
Good fortune is really wonderful. It’s a pity that even such a lowly creature can become a ghost king.
The Tianxuan Divine Eye glanced back and forth on the body of the half-faced Corpse Wolf King, and soon found a jade bead embedded in the middle of the ribs of the Wolf King's chest.
This jade bead is just as big as a thumb, but it shines with a smooth luster, and it looks like it is not an ordinary person at first glance.
"Xuanniao Pearl! It's the ancestor!"
Feng Lin was overjoyed and hurriedly grabbed Xuannvzhu in his hand, wiping the dust on it with a careful look on his face.
At this moment, Xiao Chen's cuffs loosened and a scroll fell with the wind.
Xiao Chen was about to open his hand to hold it, but he never thought that the main and secondary paintings began to shine as if they were alive, and it began to shine. In the middle of the night, it was dazzling.
The woman in the painting moved and began to dance gracefully. At the same time, the mysterious girl bead in Feng Lin's palm shattered with a "bang", and a faint light escaped from it and disappeared into the portrait.
The wind chimes on the portrait dance faster and faster, with a look between the eyebrows and eyes, and the lips trembled gently, as if they were telling something.
Xiao Chen and Xue Yan were both stunned and looked at a loss.
"Ancestors, what do you want to say?"
Feng Lin turned his ears and acted like listening.
"How is it, what did she say?"
"Master, I can't hear clearly. Strictly speaking, she can't speak at all!"
Xiao Chen frowned and then suddenly lit up.
"Yin and Yang are separated! Those who die are dead, and even if they are obsessions and remnants of souls, the heaven and earth will not recognize them!"
"What should I do?"
Xue Yan and others were very nervous. The woman in the painting was Fuxi's favorite, and she couldn't watch her in such pain.
After Xiao Chen held his hands, he wandered in the same place, looking at the sky from time to time, and saw that the thick night had begun to fade.
The day is coming, I don’t know how many changes will happen, just let me go against the way of heaven again!
Xiao Chen's face turned fierce, he opened his mouth and spitted out, and a crystal core fell straight out.
The human emperor's Taoist seed turned into a grinding wheel and covered the scroll, with mysterious texts falling down, surrounding the scroll tightly.
Xiao Chen nodded, his eyebrows lit up, and he walked out of him as a royal robe.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm working hard!"
"You and I are one, why do you need to thank me!"
I bowed and smiled, then looked at the wind chime in the painting and nodded.
"It's so short that I'm really worthy of the Fuxi Human Emperor!"
Although the self is one with Xiao Chen, it has its own method. It can be said that it is lawless and earthless, but only the self is the self.
Therefore, by seeing the nature and understanding the mind, cultivating the human emperor's way, it has also condensed the first emperor's calligraphy for all ages, which can be said to be a result of merit and fortune.
Although my id belongs to Xiao Chen's body, I can practice magical powers and magical methods by myself. The id condensed by these three gods' magical powers is even better than a quasi-saint corpse.
Xiao Chen was even more confident that when he truly achieved the quasi-saint position, he did not even need to behead the corpse and prove the truth. He could only use himself and his own self to be invincible under the starry sky, and he was not weak at all with the saint Hunyuan.
I turned over the scriptures in my hand and fell to one of the pages. The words "Imperial Way" were engraved on them, shining brightly, like the eternal moon, unparalleled and domineering.
The emperor's words are alive and die, and the way of heaven defeats the way of heaven. However, if the way of human emperor is strong, it can also suppress the way of heaven.
I shouted to the sky: "The Emperor's Dao Haohao, I'll settle for life and death!" With a wave of my finger, the word "The Emperor's Dao" suddenly lit up on the Human Emperor Sutra, and then floated out and fell onto the scroll.
"You dare!"
A bloody hand fell straight from the sky, and was about to break the scroll.
The Nirvana of sentient beings standing on the scroll begins to riot, the shadows of sentient beings turn back and forth, and the thoughts of sentient beings sing in the sky.
A mysterious aura shocked the bloody hand. At this moment, a lotus flower lit up in the millstone, swaying in a swaying posture, as if chaos had just begun to bloom.
The bloody hand was completely shocked and tightened away, and the undulating sky was once again calm.
The word "Imperial Dao" is completely printed on the scroll, and the wind chime in the painting is as if it is given a new life, with extremely lively between the eyebrows and eyes.
"Thank you for your kindness to help me!"
A woman in pink dress walked out slowly from the scroll, with her slender eyebrows and waist, which was so beautiful that she was more beautiful than the painting.
Xiao Chen chuckled: "You don't have to thank me. Fuxi is my teacher. Helping you is equal to helping him. There is nothing different. Another thing is that I can only let you get out of the painting temporarily. You have three souls and six spirits, and you may not have much time to wake up!"
"Hey, so I don't know, but I have been sober today, but I still have to thank my son!"
The wind chime bowed to Xiao Chenying, and there was a trace of sadness between his eyebrows and eyes, which made people feel distressed.
"Ancestor, you..." Feng Lin looked at the pink-dressed woman in front of him with a little timid.
"Your name is Fengling?"
"Yes, it is really offensive to the descendants of the future generations with the ancestors!"
Feng Lin knelt on both knees, looking ashamed.
Looking at Feng Lin's nervous look, Feng Ling felt funny and coughed lightly, "You don't have to be so restrained, I'm just a dead person."
"By the way, Fuxi, how are he?"
Before he could speak, the last sentence "How are you okay?" Feng Ling finally burst into tears and could no longer suppress his sadness.
To be continued...