Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, I Build Hell Town Human World

Chen Qiye had no idea of ​​a deal, and neither could the crowd.

Everyone had just fought with Yuan Mo before, and it was obviously not good for Yuan Mo to kill each other as soon as Yuan Mo left.

Not only that, there are many saints and strongmen here.

In case any saint can't understand this kind of behavior of fighting in the nest, he will be slapped to death by the saint directly, and there will be no place to complain.

Chen Qiye and his party of six did not stay in this place all the time.

There are 49 caves in the Five Elements World, and each cave has a treasure at the bottom of the box.

Obviously there are also in the Bamboo Sea Cave.

But no one knows, is the place where the scorching sword energy is continuously released, is this treasure?
Not long after the group left, several figures appeared in front of them.

The reason why these people appear here is also very simple, it is because of Chen Qiye's meditation and obliviousness and the way of nothingness and profound fire.

"Fellow Daoist, we don't need to say much about our reason for coming."

The first person is a middle-aged man in white clothes, who is about 40 years old.

But his appearance and temperament are really like that of an exiled immortal Ling Chen.

As the saying goes, a man with 41 flowers seems to be talking about this kind of person.

"You can go."

Li Tie spoke coldly.

To these people, he obviously doesn't have a good face, and he doesn't need to have a good face.

"Friend Daoist speaks loudly!"

Seeing Li Tie speak like this, the middle-aged man in white suddenly sneered.

"I don't know how to lift!"

Behind the middle-aged man in white, an old woman in purple directly attacked Li Tie brazenly.

Li Tie was also not polite at all. When the purple-robed old woman made a bold move, Li Tie punched the old woman on the head suddenly.

The figure of the old woman who was about to soar into the sky was directly punched back by Li Tie.

Li Tie also returned to his original position with the help of the countershock.

After only one round of fighting between the two sides, it can be seen that the purple-robed old woman is not Li Tie's opponent at all.

In the Dao world, the general tone is very loud, either the bigwigs among the bigwigs, or embroidered pillows.

Most, obviously, the latter.

After being punched by Li Tie, the old woman in purple robe immediately became honest.

Not only the purple-robed old woman, but also the white-clothed middle-aged people all became honest.

The purple-robed old woman at the ninth level of Dao Zun didn't even have a chance to make a move in front of Li Tie, and received a solid punch on the head.

Unless anyone feels that their head is hard, they will not continue to shoot.

The middle-aged man in white robe didn't dare to continue to block the way, and took the initiative to retreat to the side.

Chen Qiye and the others immediately continued to move forward, and this time they finally saw the Fire Lotus Sword.

What everyone saw was, to be precise, a red-clothed fairy sitting cross-legged on a fire lotus.

But everyone understood that this was the sword.

In Chen Qiye's sea of ​​consciousness, a fairy in white also suddenly opened his eyes.

After she glanced at the fairy in red, she closed her eyes and meditated again.

Of course, many monks came to this place.

After everyone came here, for some reason, they sat around cross-legged.

When Chen Qiye was still puzzled, he felt a wave of sleepiness.

His consciousness completely disappeared at this moment.

When he woke up again, he appeared in a mansion.

This feeling is very strange.

Because he didn't appear in this mansion as a body, but became a baby.

But this process is like watching flowers on horseback, extremely fast.

In the first breath, he was still a baby waiting to be fed, in the next breath, he became a playful young master who knew how to touch the maid's little hand.

But this process, he can only watch as a bystander.

But there is also a kind of understanding in his heart, he has to go through this life well before he can be recognized by the Red Lotus Sword.

What the other monks were going through was obviously similar to what he was going through.

After three breaths, the young master who stole the maid's little hand has turned into a noble son who lives in the wind.

Chen Qiye's consciousness also completely merged with this world.

"Master?"

The maid named Bingbing waved her hand in front of Chen Qiye.

Chen Qiye was stunned for a while, and then he immediately woke up.

Just now he has watched this young man, or his more than ten years of life in this mysterious world.

19 years of life are just as short as three breaths.

It is very sad for a soul who cannot prove longevity, even if it can be reincarnated again and again.

"A hundred years of ordinary life, just a moment of flick of a finger."

Chen Qiye said casually, upon hearing his words, Bingbing was stunned.

"Master, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Bingbing said angrily.

"It's nothing."

"By the way, what did the Patriarch ask me for?"

Chen Qiye didn't know how to get the Red Lotus Sword's approval.

He is going to move on according to the experience of this world first, to see what will happen in the end.

"The servant doesn't know either, so hurry up, young master."

Bingbing also thought of this, and hurriedly urged.

Chen Qiye originally thought that from now on, he should move forward step by step.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he would appear on a mountain road.

Five years have passed since the conversation between him and Bingbing in the family courtyard!

The little maid who was originally in bud has now turned into a slim and tall girl, beautiful and glamorous.

He and this girl were also on a beast cart, and the place they were going to was called Xianzhou.

This is already the fifth year since he and Lin Bingbing left the family!

Accompanying them were the children of other families, who had to travel hundreds of thousands of miles to the west...to the so-called Immortal State.

"Master, in three days, we will be able to reach Taoyuan Town."

"Let's take a rest in Taoyuan Town, replenish supplies, and move on."

After Lin Bingbing finished speaking, Chen Qiye nodded slightly.

Although it took three breaths for 19 years, it took another five years at the flick of a finger.

But the 24 years of life experience, he is very clear.

Chen Qiye felt that every time he snapped his fingers like this for several years, then he might not be recognized by the Red Lotus Sword.

Because during this flick of a finger, he couldn't do anything.

Although he in this world basically acts according to his disposition in different periods.

But if he continued like this, he really didn't understand how the Red Lotus Sword would recognize him?

He even felt that it was unnecessary for him to recognize the Lord of the Red Lotus Sword after such a vain experience.

Unless it starts now, there won't be a few years in the blink of an eye.

As a result, before he could let go of this idea, there were many pictures of flying around in front of his eyes again.

Then he went to the so-called Xianzhou, and this is the ninth year since he left home.

To sum it up in two sentences, he lived in a daze at home until he was 19 years old, and then spent another nine years, walking a long, long way.

Along the way, he also became a little monk.

The exercises he practiced are of course not the exercises of the Dao world, but the exercises of the lower plane.

Chen Qiye is a little curious now, what will happen after arriving in Xianzhou?