This dream is so weird.
It should be the original owner, Xiao Chen, who has experienced things before.
Now, the memories that have been removed or sealed are a little bit loose, and they are revealed through dreams.
"A master of the first rank? The original owner has reached the realm of the first rank? And he has only cultivated for a few years? Is it so ridiculous?"
Xiao Chen couldn't believe it.
Such a genius is simply much more powerful than Dongfang Baitian.
After all, Dongfang Baitian was already in his 30s when he reached the first-rank realm and was invincible in the world.
It took 30 years.
As for the original owner, Xiao Chen, it has only been more than three years since he obtained the inheritance of Dongfang Baitian.
Is it possible to cultivate to the first rank?
"And what he said, catastrophe is approaching, what is it? Heavenly catastrophe? Or an enemy? First-rank master, what kind of enemy is there? Do you need to avoid disaster like this?"
"Also, who was originally in the ice coffin? The original owner, Xiao Chen, was unable to occupy the magpie's nest for a while with his first-rank strength. It can be seen that the existence inside is at least a first-rank power!"
"Besides, why can the ice coffin avoid disasters? Is there a universe in it? Can it shield the secrets of heaven? Is there a small world in it?"
Xiao Chen stroked his chin, making various assumptions.
It wasn't until Jiang Chuxue and Lin Mo came back from the outside that he recovered from his thoughts.
Shaking his head, temporarily abandoning these chaotic thoughts, Xiao Chen cooked and the three of them ate.
Jiang Chuxue said: "Shall we go out to play? There is a temple fair on North Street today, it must be very lively."
"All right!" Xiao Chen nodded.
The three of them dressed up and drove straight to North Street.
There are many temples on North Street, and it is very lively tonight.
All kinds of snacks, street stalls, there are many.
There were many tourists, shoulder to shoulder, and Jiang Chuxue and her two daughters had a great time playing.
Xiao Chen stood by his side for protection, fearing that the two of them would be eaten tofu or their wallets would be stolen.
Chinese New Year is approaching, and there are so many thieves, so we have to guard against them.
Walked around until 11pm.
Jiang Chuxue and Lin Mo were tired and ready to go back.
On a bridge over a river.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew up.
A group of monks walked across the bridge while reciting scriptures as if doing something.
At that time, the three of Xiao Chen were standing not far from the bridge.
Jiang Chuxue and the two girls were completely attracted and looked over with great interest.
In ordinary life, such a scene is rarely seen.
Xiao Chen's eyes were fixed.
He saw a strange place.
On the head of the old monk wearing a red cassock and knocking on a wooden fish, there are countless ghosts floating.
Opening his teeth and claws, his expression is stern.
Following the chanting of a group of monks, those ghosts were gradually purified.
"There is something about this group of monks! Walking here, it seems that they are aiming to save the ghosts who came to the temple fair to harm people."
Xiao Chen thought to himself.
However, why are there so many ghosts in the downtown area all of a sudden?
Did someone release it on purpose?
To create chaos?
What an eventful season!
Suddenly, the sky above the long street.
Dark clouds shrouded.
The wind howled.
It seems that the world has changed.
Faintly heard the ghost crying.
Xiao Chen looked towards the northeast with interest, and he saw a ghost of the ghost king level coming across the void.
It seemed to be irritated by the group of monks.
boom!
The group of monks seemed to have sensed something was wrong.
The old monk in the red cassock at the head sat cross-legged on the ground, knocking on the wooden fish even harder.
And the young monks behind him sat in a circle around the old monk.
The sound of chanting suddenly became louder.
Over the street, more and more dark clouds gathered.
The wind blew harder.
A posture of the mountain and the rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.
Many people visiting the temple fair sensed that something was wrong.
Start looking for a place to hide.
They all shouted and scolded the ghost weather.
"You dead monks, dare to save the little devils I let go! See if I don't eat you! Quack quack!"
After the ghost of the ghost king level came, the shrill voice resounded in the ears of the group of monks.
Xiao Chen naturally heard it too.
With his current strength, he could kill a group of ghosts in the ghost king realm with one finger.
But he didn't make a move.
He wanted to see what abilities those monks had.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The old monk's expression remained unchanged, but his movements of knocking on the wooden fish became faster and faster.
The sound of the heavy wooden fish spread all over the field.
Circles of invisible Buddhist golden light rippled.
To purify the ghosts hiding in the dark clouds.
Jiang Chuxue's face suddenly changed.
The sound of the wooden fish was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart.
Her face became paler and paler, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, said sadly: "I can't do it..." and fell down.
Xiao Chen was startled, and quickly supported Jiang Chuxue.
"Chuxue, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Mo was also taken aback.
Quickly check Jiang Chuxue's condition.
Jiang Chuxue had already closed her eyes and passed out.
I don't know if I live or die.
Xiao Chen hurriedly asked the system in his heart, "System, what's wrong with Jiang Chuxue?"
[I don't know either, host. 】
"Damn it, you don't even know this, what use do I need you for!"
Xiao Chen was anxious, and couldn't help but lose his temper at the system.
Then I felt that the ghosts in the dark clouds in the sky were in the way of my eyes, and the shrill sound of the quacking and laughing was very unpleasant.
Feeling agitated, he spat at Li Gui with a mouthful of saliva.
puff!
Just a mouthful of saliva has the power to destroy the world.
This ghost of the ghost king realm has just been promoted not long ago. In fact, his strength is not high. It is not as good as the ghost king in the ghost king village before.
Disappeared between heaven and earth.
"No!"
He screamed before dying, but it was no use.
To the point of death, he couldn't figure out how he was sprayed to death by a mouthful of saliva.
How powerful should this spitter be?
call!
After the ghost king was wiped out by Xiao Chen's saliva.
The world returned to normal.
The clouds cleared.
The wind also subsided.
Tourists began to visit again.
The group of monks looked up at the sky in amazement, unable to recover for a long time.
"Uncle Master, has that ghost been wiped out?"
A young monk asked the leading old monk tremblingly.
The old monk nodded and sighed: "Just now I don't know which senior was a chivalrous man who spit out the ghost king to death! Amitabha, if it weren't for the help of this senior, it would be impossible for us to eliminate this ghost king today." arrive!"
"My God! He spit out the ghost king to death? What kind of cultivation should this senior be?"
"It's amazing, it's amazing!"
The young monks were talking in low voices.
later.
The old monk stood up, rushed around, bowed, and thanked the senior for his righteousness.
Then he took the young monks and continued to recite scriptures while walking far away.
Although the ghost king was eliminated, there were still many little ghosts wreaking havoc nearby.
Xiao Chen exchanged life-saving pills from the system, fed Jiang Chuxue and took them.
Jiang Chuxue was still unconscious, Xiao Chen panicked.
It should be the original owner, Xiao Chen, who has experienced things before.
Now, the memories that have been removed or sealed are a little bit loose, and they are revealed through dreams.
"A master of the first rank? The original owner has reached the realm of the first rank? And he has only cultivated for a few years? Is it so ridiculous?"
Xiao Chen couldn't believe it.
Such a genius is simply much more powerful than Dongfang Baitian.
After all, Dongfang Baitian was already in his 30s when he reached the first-rank realm and was invincible in the world.
It took 30 years.
As for the original owner, Xiao Chen, it has only been more than three years since he obtained the inheritance of Dongfang Baitian.
Is it possible to cultivate to the first rank?
"And what he said, catastrophe is approaching, what is it? Heavenly catastrophe? Or an enemy? First-rank master, what kind of enemy is there? Do you need to avoid disaster like this?"
"Also, who was originally in the ice coffin? The original owner, Xiao Chen, was unable to occupy the magpie's nest for a while with his first-rank strength. It can be seen that the existence inside is at least a first-rank power!"
"Besides, why can the ice coffin avoid disasters? Is there a universe in it? Can it shield the secrets of heaven? Is there a small world in it?"
Xiao Chen stroked his chin, making various assumptions.
It wasn't until Jiang Chuxue and Lin Mo came back from the outside that he recovered from his thoughts.
Shaking his head, temporarily abandoning these chaotic thoughts, Xiao Chen cooked and the three of them ate.
Jiang Chuxue said: "Shall we go out to play? There is a temple fair on North Street today, it must be very lively."
"All right!" Xiao Chen nodded.
The three of them dressed up and drove straight to North Street.
There are many temples on North Street, and it is very lively tonight.
All kinds of snacks, street stalls, there are many.
There were many tourists, shoulder to shoulder, and Jiang Chuxue and her two daughters had a great time playing.
Xiao Chen stood by his side for protection, fearing that the two of them would be eaten tofu or their wallets would be stolen.
Chinese New Year is approaching, and there are so many thieves, so we have to guard against them.
Walked around until 11pm.
Jiang Chuxue and Lin Mo were tired and ready to go back.
On a bridge over a river.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew up.
A group of monks walked across the bridge while reciting scriptures as if doing something.
At that time, the three of Xiao Chen were standing not far from the bridge.
Jiang Chuxue and the two girls were completely attracted and looked over with great interest.
In ordinary life, such a scene is rarely seen.
Xiao Chen's eyes were fixed.
He saw a strange place.
On the head of the old monk wearing a red cassock and knocking on a wooden fish, there are countless ghosts floating.
Opening his teeth and claws, his expression is stern.
Following the chanting of a group of monks, those ghosts were gradually purified.
"There is something about this group of monks! Walking here, it seems that they are aiming to save the ghosts who came to the temple fair to harm people."
Xiao Chen thought to himself.
However, why are there so many ghosts in the downtown area all of a sudden?
Did someone release it on purpose?
To create chaos?
What an eventful season!
Suddenly, the sky above the long street.
Dark clouds shrouded.
The wind howled.
It seems that the world has changed.
Faintly heard the ghost crying.
Xiao Chen looked towards the northeast with interest, and he saw a ghost of the ghost king level coming across the void.
It seemed to be irritated by the group of monks.
boom!
The group of monks seemed to have sensed something was wrong.
The old monk in the red cassock at the head sat cross-legged on the ground, knocking on the wooden fish even harder.
And the young monks behind him sat in a circle around the old monk.
The sound of chanting suddenly became louder.
Over the street, more and more dark clouds gathered.
The wind blew harder.
A posture of the mountain and the rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.
Many people visiting the temple fair sensed that something was wrong.
Start looking for a place to hide.
They all shouted and scolded the ghost weather.
"You dead monks, dare to save the little devils I let go! See if I don't eat you! Quack quack!"
After the ghost of the ghost king level came, the shrill voice resounded in the ears of the group of monks.
Xiao Chen naturally heard it too.
With his current strength, he could kill a group of ghosts in the ghost king realm with one finger.
But he didn't make a move.
He wanted to see what abilities those monks had.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The old monk's expression remained unchanged, but his movements of knocking on the wooden fish became faster and faster.
The sound of the heavy wooden fish spread all over the field.
Circles of invisible Buddhist golden light rippled.
To purify the ghosts hiding in the dark clouds.
Jiang Chuxue's face suddenly changed.
The sound of the wooden fish was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart.
Her face became paler and paler, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, said sadly: "I can't do it..." and fell down.
Xiao Chen was startled, and quickly supported Jiang Chuxue.
"Chuxue, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Mo was also taken aback.
Quickly check Jiang Chuxue's condition.
Jiang Chuxue had already closed her eyes and passed out.
I don't know if I live or die.
Xiao Chen hurriedly asked the system in his heart, "System, what's wrong with Jiang Chuxue?"
[I don't know either, host. 】
"Damn it, you don't even know this, what use do I need you for!"
Xiao Chen was anxious, and couldn't help but lose his temper at the system.
Then I felt that the ghosts in the dark clouds in the sky were in the way of my eyes, and the shrill sound of the quacking and laughing was very unpleasant.
Feeling agitated, he spat at Li Gui with a mouthful of saliva.
puff!
Just a mouthful of saliva has the power to destroy the world.
This ghost of the ghost king realm has just been promoted not long ago. In fact, his strength is not high. It is not as good as the ghost king in the ghost king village before.
Disappeared between heaven and earth.
"No!"
He screamed before dying, but it was no use.
To the point of death, he couldn't figure out how he was sprayed to death by a mouthful of saliva.
How powerful should this spitter be?
call!
After the ghost king was wiped out by Xiao Chen's saliva.
The world returned to normal.
The clouds cleared.
The wind also subsided.
Tourists began to visit again.
The group of monks looked up at the sky in amazement, unable to recover for a long time.
"Uncle Master, has that ghost been wiped out?"
A young monk asked the leading old monk tremblingly.
The old monk nodded and sighed: "Just now I don't know which senior was a chivalrous man who spit out the ghost king to death! Amitabha, if it weren't for the help of this senior, it would be impossible for us to eliminate this ghost king today." arrive!"
"My God! He spit out the ghost king to death? What kind of cultivation should this senior be?"
"It's amazing, it's amazing!"
The young monks were talking in low voices.
later.
The old monk stood up, rushed around, bowed, and thanked the senior for his righteousness.
Then he took the young monks and continued to recite scriptures while walking far away.
Although the ghost king was eliminated, there were still many little ghosts wreaking havoc nearby.
Xiao Chen exchanged life-saving pills from the system, fed Jiang Chuxue and took them.
Jiang Chuxue was still unconscious, Xiao Chen panicked.
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