Sick beauty why is he like this [rebirth]

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"Om-"

The vibration between the heaven and the earth became more and more intense, and everything in sight began to become blurred. Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing looked at each other, and stretched out their hands to press the string of Buddhist beads on their wrists.

The Buddha bone gradually lit up under the input of spiritual power, and the vast aura suddenly rose, and then suddenly dissipated.

"Snapped."

The next moment, the two were already in another world.

The battlefield full of gunpowder smoke still has unabated ghost spirit and death, and the cracked ground still has traces of that battle.

They returned to the first floor of the ghost prison.

Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing opened up their spiritual senses as soon as they landed, and extended them in different directions.

Both of them are at the pinnacle of the Ninth Turn Realm, and the strength of their spiritual consciousness is a hundred times higher than that of the previous realm. Almost in an instant, their spiritual consciousness has covered the entire first floor of the ghost prison.

The coercion belonging to the great practitioner firmly enveloped the entire world, unabashedly releasing majesty and killing intent.

"Well hidden."

Xiao Chongyan nodded, and began to comment with a serious expression.

"Ghost clan Dongche? I haven't heard of it, but it's okay."

This is already an extremely high evaluation that Xiao Chongyan can give.

The reason why he released his consciousness was to find Dong Che, the great practitioner of the ghost race.

After 300 years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, the Jiu Xiao Sword has turned upside down in Xinhu.

Once the wind is released, it's hard to stop.

This sword kills a little crazy.

"All killed."

On the other side, Gu Jing also opened his mouth, with the most irrelevant appearance, saying the most frightening words.

"Besides Dong Che, there will be no other ghosts or ghost clans."

The physical work of killing people would naturally fall on Gu Jing's head.

This overseas medical trainee is very handy.

"Don't worry about Dong Che, it's not a big problem." Xiao Chongyan said after calculating for a moment, "It's not time yet, wait a little longer."

Gu Jing simply closed her eyes and began to meditate.

"Your Majesty?"

In the silence, a voice suddenly fell in Xiao Chongyan's heart.

"Are you all right?"

That was the voice of Ruokong, the Buddha disciple of Chengshuiyuan.

Xiao Chongyan didn't speak, the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist lighted up slightly, and Ruokong's voice came again.

"Chengshuiyuan has entered the ghost prison, and the gap between the lower and middle floors is being repaired. I am outside the ghost prison now, and I can help you open the gate to break the boundary." Ruokong said quickly, "I will enter the first floor later, and put this place Seal, you don't need to worry."

This response was simple and straightforward, obviously Ruokong had been prepared long ago.

Xiao Chongyan gave a satisfied "hmm" and said, "Let's get started."

However, there was no sound from the other end.

"Your Majesty..."

Just when Xiao Chongyan was a little strange, Ruokong's voice sounded again, but somehow hesitant and timid, as if he mustered up his courage.

"Your Majesty, I can't get rid of the crime that happened back then... If I hadn't hesitated at that time, and I could have caught up with the teacher before he entered the Xinghe Palace, you wouldn't have gone to the top of the cloud..."

Everything will not be as it was later.

"I should apologize to you and the teacher. The teacher went overseas and left this place to me, but I messed up everything."

This sentence of apology has been hovering in the bottom of Ruo Kong for nearly a thousand years, but there is no chance to say it again.

Back then, the demon lord of the Northland died and fell on the top of Liuyun, but he was concealed by Jiutian, and the comprehension world knew nothing about it.

However, Immortal King Jingheng closed Liuyun Peak 800 years ago, and there has been no news since then.

He is guilty.

Ruokong imprisoned himself in the bottom of the Wumingyuan ghost prison, but also for a kind of atonement that is almost paranoid.

"I swear with my Dao heart, I will never let that happen again."

Even if you give everything.

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Xiao Chongyan listened quietly to Ruokong's words, a smile gradually appeared in his eyes, and he said, "It doesn't matter."

Whether Jingheng could return to Canglan in time would not change what happened on Liuyun Peak.

Because he had made up his mind at that time.

But Ruokong's wish, he received it.

So Xiao Chongyan smiled slightly, and said in a rare and gentle voice: "Little monk, just take care of yourself."

"After your teacher comes back, you can go and ask him personally."

After he said this specious sentence, which seemed to be implicitly implied, he naturally stopped the conversation and didn't say any more.

The white-clothed boy took out the Jiuxiao Sword, tapped the tip of the sword on the ground, and said calmly, "Now, can we start?"

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With the help of Ruokong, the three great practitioners joined forces, and it became much easier to open the gate of breaking the boundary.

Not long after, Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing left the ghost prison and entered the real Wumingyuan, the Valley of Wandering Souls.

The passage connecting Luohe to the first floor has been destroyed, and the two of them can only detour through Shiwanshan Mountain and enter Luohe from this dangerous and unpredictable area.

Before they really reached the edge of the Wuming Abyss, they encountered unexpected enemies.

Dong Che, a great cultivator of the ghost clan.

Xiao Chongyan raised his sword without hesitation.

The majestic sword rushed towards him, and he suppressed Dongche with just one encounter, but for some reason, this great practitioner of the ghost clan had no intention of resisting at all, and let himself be pierced by Xiao Chongyan's sword intent indifferently.

"Xiao Chongyan... Is this the ability of the Sword Master of the Ninth Turn Realm?"

The blood-drenched ghost clan half-kneeled on the ground, panting with difficulty, but a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"It is said that you have always been able to use only one sword, and now you can't kill me with one sword... So the Canglan Continent's No. 1 Sword Dao is such a waste?"

Dong Che looked up at Xiao Chongyan who was looking down from a high position, his face was full of disdainful sarcasm.

"When my Ghost Domain army arrives, you should kneel obediently and beg for forgiveness... Maybe the master can still take pity on you bastards and leave your corpses behind."

Xiao Chongyan frowned slightly.

He felt that Dongche's attitude was a little strange.

Such wanton provocation, do you really want to live?

"Don't do it."

Suddenly, there was a piano sound in the heart lake, and then Gu Jing's voice came from afar, falling in the center of the lake.

"He wanted to die on purpose."

Xiao Chongyan gave a "hmm" and commented: "The acting is a bit perfunctory."

The attitude is too careless.

Gu Jing was silent for a moment, and then asked: "...how do you feel now?"

"good."

The black-clothed boy in the heart lake stretched out his hand and poked the fleshy body of the ghost larva, with sword qi lingering at his fingertips, he casually slammed down inch by inch.

The little fat worm froze, not daring to move, the tentacles on its head were frantically releasing good signals.

Xiao Chongyan smiled lightly, recruited Bubu and Xiaojiu, pointed to the ghost larvae, and let them go and play by themselves.

"It's not a big problem," he said.

Outside the heart lake, Xiao Chongyan looked indifferently at the ghosts under his feet.

If it had been, he might really have killed him with a single blow and simply left.

This unscrupulous and arrogant attitude stems from his absolute trust in himself.

But today's Xiao Chongyan is somewhat different from before.

During the 300 years in Hanoi, he has changed a lot unconsciously.

"You really want to die, you want me to kill you." Xiao Chongyan looked at the ghosts under his feet, and said affirmatively, with a calm expression, as if he didn't care at all.

But then he raised his eyebrows and said with a straight face, "But why should I listen to you?"

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There was silence.

Dong Che's expression froze suddenly, he half-kneeled on the ground, and suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood.

"Uh...Xiao Chongyan!"

The face of this ghost cultivator was overcast, full of anger and gloom after being humiliated.

Gu Jing raised her eyebrows at the side, noncommittal, just certain.

Today's Xiao Chongyan seems to be more self-taught when it comes to provoking people.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

At the same time, there was another extremely flamboyant laughter, and then a figure in a black robe and a grimace mask came against the wind and landed between the two sides.

Dong Che stood up in embarrassment and stood behind the black robe.

Gu Jing's expression was a little dignified.

This uninvited guest is the Sub-Sage of Baoyijing. For the two of them today, it is not so easy to end the battle quickly.

Some trouble.

"Siliu?"

Xiao Chongyan didn't have any worries, he just spoke in confusion, obviously recognizing the ghost clan standing beside Dong Che.

Gu Jing looked at him with a questioning look.

"Xiliu is the one with the most seniority among the masters, and I still have a little impression of him." Xiao Chongyan looked at the opposite side again, as if confirming, his tone was a little puzzled, "Holding one realm?"

How could he remember that thousands of years ago, among the ghost races that invaded the Canglan Continent, all those who had the hope of breaking through to the Baoyi realm should all be killed by him.

What's going on with this Xiliu?

Besides—

"Dongche? Xiliu?" Gu Jing had been observing the two ghosts, and suddenly said, "Their breaths are very similar."

Very similar, but different.

When viewed separately, they will not be confused, but when they stand together, they merge into each other in a strange way, as if they were one with each other, and it is almost difficult to notice Dongche behind Xiliu.

This mysterious and special situation seems somewhat familiar.

"Is it outside the body?"

Gu Jing looked sideways at Xiao Chongyan.

Xiao Chongyan shook his head: "No, it's a split soul."

After Gu Jing spoke, he had already thought of this.

Separation of souls is a unique secret technique of the ghost clan. The separated souls are independent individuals, but there is no ghost thought in the heart lake. It can be regarded as an entity formed by the condensed ghost energy.

At the moment of the soul's death, these ghost energy will erupt in an instant, so when necessary, the body can extract the ghost energy by killing the soul, so as to stimulate the ghost to advance.

In other words, if Xiao Chongyan had just killed Dong Che.Or even if he doesn't do anything, if Gu Jing kills Dong Che, then the ghostly spirit of this ghost will erupt on the spot——

Of the three present, only Xiao Chongyan had an uncontrollable ghost in his body.

The previous craftsmen, Dongche here, were all trying to induce Xiao Chongyan to kill them, so as to absorb ghost energy unconsciously.

In other words, the ghost clan infiltrated into this trial, created all kinds of damage to the ghost domain, and finally trapped Xiao Chongyan and Gu Jing on the first floor, all of which were premeditated.

They have only one purpose from beginning to end.

——Let Xiao Chongyan transform into a ghost and enter the way of ghosts!

"It's a pity...it was seen through."

Not far away, Xiliu, who was wearing a ghost mask, sighed softly and spoke with a smile, but there was no trace of regret in his voice.

"Xiao Chongyan, don't think that if you suppress it with sword energy, if you don't enter the ghost way, this ghost will never grow up."

The tone of the ghost sub-sage was extremely meaningful.

"If one day you lose your sword energy... what will happen? Your Majesty?"

Xiliu stepped back facing the two of them, and Dong Che followed closely behind him, silent as a shadow.

The figure in the black robe quickly disappeared, only the ominous laughter echoed in place for a long time.

"When I think about the scene at that time, I am looking forward to it! Hehe...hahahahaha!"

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Facing such a curse-like provocation, neither Xiao Chongyan nor Gu Jing responded.

Xiliu's words had already provided them with too much information.

But the most important thing now is obviously not to worry about this little thought of the ghost clan.

They have more important things to do.

The two looked at each other, Xiao Chongyan summoned the Jiu Xiao Sword, Gu Jing grabbed Xiao Chongyan's waist very familiarly, and stood on the Feijian together.

"Buzz-"

Jiuxiaojian raised its head high, and led the two of them straight to Jiutian.

Wumingyuan quickly disappeared under their feet.

But in the distance, Luohe Nine Peaks has shown a misty and vast phantom in the nine heavens.

Among the nine peaks, there is a peak covered with ice and snow all year round, hidden among the peaks, it has been silent for too long.

And at the moment when Xiao Chongyan went up to the nine heavens with his sword, a faint light suddenly began to light up on the top of the peak.

That is Liu Yunding.

waiting for its owner to return.

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The author has something to say:

After being released for 300 years, Xiao Jiaojiao's skills of being so angry that she is not worth her life have been significantly improved.

Xiao Chongyan: Now you know who won the fight, right?

Gu Jing: Well, it's all my fault.

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