Chapter 147
Soul Ridge.

The birthplace of Nie Xiaoqian, a ghost fairy.

A dangerous place twisted and mutated from an ancient battlefield, soaked in the blood of many immortals, gods and Buddhas.

It is a good fortune related to Qingli.

After Fang Longye's strength has improved greatly, he has indeed made extraordinary progress in the deduction of Tianji.

Just a few hours ago, there was a secret confrontation with Nie Xiaoqian, and just because of that instant outpouring of energy, she stripped off her entire underpants.

However, it was also because Nie Xiaoqian had only been in Jinxian for a few years, was born in Ye Luzi, and lacked experience, which allowed Fang Longye to succeed.

Otherwise, according to the general logic, if a monk becomes a Golden Immortal, it is my fate. It is absolutely impossible to spy on the past and footsteps of the Golden Immortal based on ordinary calculation methods.

Even if Fang Longye used such great supernatural powers as "returning to the sky and returning to the sun" and "knowing the future", it would not be so easy without restrictions.

In any case, under all kinds of circumstances, Fang Longye had turned the corner on her.He is clear about his past calculations and motives, so he understands it, and if he has something to say, it is just a waste of time.

Immediately without hesitation, he took Qingli's second daughter with him, soared into the clouds, and arrived in front of the car hidden in the sky above the Ning Mansion.

"It's still not strong enough, and all the winks are thrown to the blind." Fang Longye looked at the gorgeous car, laughed at himself, waved his sleeves and put away the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast together.

"Master, in fact, there is no need to feel sorry for not recruiting this fellow ghost fairy."

Seeing Fang Longye's self-deprecating expression, Ao Ying immediately said, "This fellow ghost and immortal is indeed very skilled. Using his own body as a bet, he absorbed the good fortune of Mr. Ning's previous life, and completely reincarnated from death."

"Yin and Yang rotate, stepping into the Golden Immortal."

"But while she is calculating others, others are calculating her."

Fang Longye waved his hand and said, "I understand that. Otherwise, I wouldn't stop thinking about her after finding out her details."

"What happened before was just seeing her as a dead spirit. It's really rare to have practiced to this level. I can't bear her to end up in vain."

Seeing what the two said, Qingli immediately became interested and asked, "How do you say it?"

Fang Longye smiled and didn't say a word, just riding the clouds and mist, with the two daughters, heading towards the southeast at a leisurely pace.

Ao Ying asked with a smile: "Sister Qingli, what do you think of Mr. Ning?"

Qingli recalled his words and deeds, and replied: "He is generous by nature, self-respecting, profound knowledge, and understanding. His body is pure and powerful, and his luck is strong. He is worthy of the reincarnation of a golden fairy. It is a pity that he fell into the mud in this life. Inextricable."

Speaking of this, Qingli had a trace of doubt on her face. With her current eyesight, no matter how you look at it, this person does not seem to be reincarnated after being robbed, but more like entering reincarnation for the sake of practicing enlightenment.

How could it be so easy for Nie Xiaoqian to trick her into giving her fortune to others?

Ao Ying nodded, and didn't hold back anymore, and explained to the thoughtful Qingli, "That's right, just like Qingli's sister guessed, how could such a person be a loner?"

"Perhaps sister, you just feel that the aura exuded by it is magnificent and upright, and you can tell that the previous life was extraordinary at a glance."

"However, I was fortunate enough to see that one of Emperor Donghua's disciples was exactly the same as the aura of the previous life revealed by Mr. Ning."

Qingli understood, and said: "I understand, no wonder this ghost fairy named Nie Xiaoqian doesn't like the young master's solicitation."

"Tch~" She sneered, "She has a good plan, and she has calculated the reincarnation of others, and she hopes to use this relationship to climb into the family of others."

What a beautiful thing to think about!

Are these sects who regard Emperor Donghua as their ancestors vegetarian?
Perhaps it was just like what Ao Ying said, while she was thinking of Ning Caichen, his master was also thinking of her.

A ghost fairy who was born in a wild way and stepped into the Golden Immortal by his own groping is also considered rare.

Even this last step was made by being contaminated with Ning Caichen's previous life.

It's also hard to hide his talent.

It's quite a bargain to be a thug.But if you want to be included in the door wall by this Ning Sheng's previous teacher, what a beautiful thing to think!

Seeing that Qingli understood, Fang Longye chuckled immediately, "She did have a good plan. She married Ning Sheng, and with the help of the good fortune of contaminating the husband and wife, she was promoted to Jinxian."

"I also plan to use this as a reason to repay my kindness, and form a relationship with this Ning Sheng for ten lifetimes. After knowing the cause and effect, I can use this method to spy on a good follower."

"Unfortunately—" Fang Longye shook his head, "It's just a waste of effort."

Just like those scheming women in the previous life who tried to step into the upper class by relying on the rich second generation, most of them were extravagant hopes.

Being famous and decent is not something you can get infected with if you want to.In particular, strictly speaking, Nie Xiaoqian is a heterogeneous ghost.

How could he be looked at seriously by a decent family?
It is different from ordinary beings who have to walk the "ghost fairyland" for various reasons when they step into the fairyland.Nie Xiaoqian is a ghost and undead, so she can only practice like ghosts and immortals, and she has no chance to choose.

And this is different from the former.

Even if "Ghost Immortal Dao" was originally a way for ghosts to practice.However, the great prosperity of the human race originally only belonged to some concepts of the human race, which influenced many immortals and gods from bottom to top.

As a ghost and undead person, no matter how many changes Nie Xiaoqian made, she was still an outlier in the eyes of the so-called decent families.

Anyway, Fang Longye was not optimistic about Nie Xiaoqian's ending.

Speaking of which, among ghosts and undead, this Nie Xiaoqian really belongs to the top-notch figure.

Because a ghost fairy who belongs to the category of undead, even if she has achieved the "Yangshen" comparable to the real fairy realm, she still does not get rid of the essence of undead, and her body is still full of death.

It is more difficult to be promoted to a golden fairy than a ghost fairy who has been cultivated step by step by ordinary creatures.

However, meeting Ning Caichen, the reincarnation of the Golden Immortal who proclaimed himself a god and realized the Tao for the sake of cultivation, made her see a way.

The same nationality and the same note, the husband and wife are one.

Grab good fortune and grow oneself.

On the Westward Journey, those banshees were so greedy for Tang Seng's body, most of them insisted on going to court to get married, and their purpose was similar to her plan.

It is all for the purpose of using the status of husband and wife to obtain the protection of merit and luck, and there are ten generations of Yuanyang for absorption.

Otherwise, they really thought they thought Tang Seng, a fat monk, was handsome?

The result!
Obviously, unlike the banshees who all failed on the Journey to the West, Nie Xiaoqian really succeeded and became a golden fairy after some manipulations.

However, in this process, in order not to really offend Ning Caichen, the reincarnated Golden Immortal, and the master behind him.

Her promotion to Golden Immortal did not mean that she simply absorbed the good fortune of Ning Caichen's previous life, but more, it was just an introduction.

Or to put it more concretely and vulgarly, all she wanted was a little bit of Ning Caichen, the reincarnated Golden Immortal, that's all.

Well, maybe there is also the luck blessing of the couple as one, other than that, there is nothing else to gain.

As mentioned earlier, monks of "Ghost Immortal Way" can only combine with humans and give birth to normal babies only if they have entered the Golden Immortal series.

With the help of the little tadpole of Ning Caichen, the reincarnated golden fairy, and the blessing of merit and luck from his previous life, Nie Xiaoqian miraculously conceived a baby in the yang world at the stage of a real fairy.

The birth of a living baby from a dead spirit is such a mysterious and mysterious creation, even if it is artificially created, it also benefits her a lot as a mother.

The process of pregnancy is the process of enlightenment.

Finally, once a child is born, the Golden Immortal will become a success.

Relying on pregnancy to give birth to a child, and prove to the Golden Immortal.There is no one to do this kind of operation.

Of course, this also shows the preciousness of Ning Caichen, the reincarnated Golden Immortal.

Otherwise, on the Westward Journey, Tang Seng would not have kept his rhetoric when facing a group of banshees who were greedy for his body, and even said "my Yuanyang is a treasure, how can I give it to others easily"!
It's a pity that no matter how talented she is, she is well versed in calculations, and if she worships the wrong Buddha, everything will be in vain.

From what Fang Longye knew, the disciples and grandchildren of Emperor Donghua's sect were all masters who valued being too forgetful.

Hope to rely on this kind of love to hug Ning Caichen's thigh from the teacher of his previous life?
Want to blind that heart!
"Heh~" Facing Fang Longye's conclusion, Ao Ying smiled and said: "The master is right. It can only be said that Nie Xiaoqian wants to rely on love to catch up with Ning Sheng's previous teacher, it can only be said to be delusional .”

"According to some examples I have known before, Mr. Ning's previous teacher, probably has already regarded her as a love calamity that his disciples will experience in their cultivation!"

Fang Longye shook his head and laughed, isn't this obvious?From his point of view, the sword fairy Yan Sheng that Ning Caichen met earlier, at first glance, is a member of his teacher.

Otherwise, if we meet by chance, who would be willing to give someone a high-grade Lingbao-level sword pouch for no reason?
Thinking about it carefully, maybe, before this Nie Xiaoqian had any other thoughts, she was selected by her teacher and pulled into the game.

Maybe, her plan to use Ning Caichen to cross the bridge was the result of the secret influence of her elders.

Ho!
I don't want to, the more I think about it, the scarier I get.

Putting aside his distracting thoughts, Fang Longye took his two daughters and flew away towards an evil world that had been seen in the distance.

……

Not long after, we have arrived at our destination.

Fang Longye pressed the cloud head, and stood in the void with Qingli's two daughters, watching.

I saw below, steep mountains and dangerous peaks, winding and entrenched, deep valleys and evil streams, dotted all over.Strange pine trees scattered all over the place, strange rocks curved like horns, and strange screams echoed in the mountains and spread far away.

This is just the appearance in this world.

Under the eyes of the law, what Fang Longye saw was a vast black and red space.

Distorted and evil, constantly changing.

It's so dark that you can't see the sun.

If the ink color enters the paper, it will permeate the circle, from light to dark.

It was silent and silent, while bursts of black lotuses were in full bloom.

The indescribable fishy smell, containing the dominance that erodes all things, fills the inside and outside.

"This is Corpse Soul Ridge?" Qingli exclaimed.

Qingli and Aoying followed behind, they also saw it, their eyebrows were slightly frowned, and they looked a little shy.

Because not to mention the deep space like a prison.Just in the periphery of this area, black and red clouds filled the air from time to time.

Some are as big as a mu, or as small as a lamp flame, and they are scattered. When you get close to them, there is a fishy smell.

This kind of smell is not bloody from killing, but it is unclear and unclear, which makes people subconsciously stay away.

"That's right, this is where Qingli's fortune lies—Shihun Ridge." Fang Longye's eyes were bright, staring at this strange tunnel.

The Shihun Ridge has such a strange phenomenon because it was originally a battlefield in the Xianqin Great War.

Countless immortals, monsters, gods and Buddhas fell here, and the blood was poured here, soaking it all the year round, causing this area to distort and mutate, with evil spirits, dead spirits, poisonous spirits, miasmas, etc., all kinds of evil spirits Overgrown.

Even the Dao of this place has been distorted and mutated, forming a space boundary of its own.

"Although this Corpse Soul Ridge is extremely ferocious, it is filled with the essence and origin of various immortals, gods and Buddhas. It is just suitable for Qingli to practice the "Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God Art"." Fang Longye looked back at Qingli and said.

"Heavenly Demon Slaughter God Art", this secret method against innateness, was taught to Qingli shortly after Fang Longye got it.

After all, she does not have any tyrannical blood, just an ordinary Zhuyeqing.

Anyway, it is also a secret method that rebels against the innate, and it is expected to transform into an innate and sacred secret method, but it is also suitable for Qingli's practice.

After saying that, without hesitation, he immediately got up with Qingli and Ao Ying and submerged into Shihun Ridge.

After passing through the water-like space barrier, Fang Longye and the others came to this evil space.

The eyes are as dark as a prison, and the gloomy colors can't see the bottom.

Eerie, sinister, dark.

Destruction and destruction, endless.

The whole evil space resonates with some rules in the dark.From time to time, large swathes of power fall down, causing subtle changes in the space.

Fang Longye frowned, the situation was indeed beyond his expectation.

Numerous evil spirits and dead spirits, together with the blood essence and origin sprinkled by immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas, under the brewing of time, a mysterious mutation has taken place.

Make this space unimaginably difficult and ferocious.

Fang Longye launched an attack with all his strength. Immediately, there was a mysterious force rolling in the space, and the power of rules emerged, thread by thread.

Maybe his attack touched something. In the void, there were bursts of howling ghosts and howling wolves, extremely evil, extremely dark, extremely filthy, and it was disgusting to hear.

At the beginning, there are strands and strands, and after a while, it will cover the sky and cover the earth, but it is long and pervasive.

Wherever it goes, a black and red air is stirred up, condensing into a lot of evil notes, jumping, stirring, and colliding.

The circles of the three produced fine and dense patterns, criss-crossing, circles and layers, an indescribable pattern, dark green and deep.

As soon as they appeared, they eroded towards them with the law that permeated the world and devoured souls and bones, intending to turn them into members of this space.

"Humph!"

Fang Longye let out a cold snort, his chest filled with five qi, the divine fire of good fortune from smelting the otherworldly lotus lamp in his body combined with the real fire of the sun, turned into a palm-sized bronze lamp and ignited it, rising on the top door.

The flames are bright and colorful, like clouds spread out, and clusters are intertwined. The top is like a colander, and it is like a long beak that looks like a golden crow, swinging back and forth.

Let the brilliance shine, shining everywhere.

The celestial light is dense and colorful, eliminating the spontaneous attack of this evil space.

Fang Longye had two precious lamps condensed with real fire above his head, seeing the black air constantly emerging from the flames of the lamps, his expression was solemn.

Just because, he found that above his soul, an imperceptible halo unfolded, hazy, half black and half red, entangled up and down, and infiltrated continuously.

Fortunately, there are a lot of spirit treasures to protect them, and they are safe and sound.

The black color is the vicious aura that has accumulated over time and mutated in this space.

The red color comes from the intertwining of the essence and blood of the immortals, gods and Buddhas, and the original principles.

The two collide and merge, or they are more black, or more red, and they change back and forth.

Together, an indescribable strange power is derived, which invades everything unconsciously.

With a thought, the divine fire of good fortune rises in the body, cleansing and purifying, and the yin and yang qi turn into a millstone to wear away everything.

Fang Longye regained his composure, looked at Qingli and Ao Ying, and tried their best to get rid of the strange power tainted on his body.

Looking up at Zhou Za's rugged terrain and the drowsy prison-like scene in the distance, he chuckled lightly: "Good thing! That's what makes it interesting."

The weird realm formed by the Corpse Soul Ridge, the less simple the better.

In this way, as long as you have the ability, you will definitely be able to grab benefits that were not expected before.

(End of this chapter)

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