Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

He didn't seem to be playing a tune, but his hands were dancing on the strings.

Chen Qiye came to this place, of course, to drink tea.

But a purple-clothed fairy who was drunk from drinking, staggered drunk and collapsed beside him.

The purple-clothed fairy didn't fall anywhere else, but fell into Chen Qiye's arms.

Chen Qiye raised his hand to support the purple-clothed fairy, and then placed her on the seat next to him.

The purple-clothed fairy opened her drunken eyes, revealing a playful expression.

Chapter 1302 The silver-faced youth, painted by the Emperor of Heaven

"You are so timid, you dare not eat the meat that is delivered to your mouth."

While talking, she drank by herself.

"People who often eat meat should also drink green tea occasionally."

Chen Qiye shook the teacup in his hand.

The teahouse was very noisy, but the area where they were located was very quiet.

Fairy Ziyi sat beside Chen Qiye and continued to drink.

She continued to drink, and of course the blind Xuanyuan Jinyu continued to play the piano, and of course Luo Xiaofei continued to slump his head on the table.

Her small snow-white chin was pressed against the table, and she rolled the two beads polished with the best Dao crystal.

People who drink in teahouses are certainly annoying, but people who eat large pieces of meat and drink heavily in teahouses are even more annoying.

The smell of wine and meat made the fragrance of the tea much less.

Fortunately, there are not many people drinking in this place, and the only one affected is Chen Qiye.

The purple-clothed fairy beside him was drinking, and a bald man opposite him was drinking and eating meat.

This big man is not an ordinary bald man. He is wearing a monk's robe, a cassock on his shoulders, and a Zen staff beside him.

Obviously he is a Buddhist monk, but he drinks alcohol and eats meat at the same time, which is a bit inappropriate.

Compared with the monk who drank and ate meat, the black-robed monk beside him was much more particular.

This black-robed monk doesn't drink alcohol or tea, what he drinks is only the mountain spring in the gourd.

This mountain spring is not a fairy spring, but an ordinary spring water.

The black-robed monk didn't drink, but the four Taoists opposite him brought good wine.

This is obviously a very extraordinary fairy wine. When they opened the wine jar, they were surrounded by the refreshing aroma of the wine.

In addition to these three tables, there is also a gentle woman in a golden gauze dress who looks like a fairy queen, who is also drinking.

Chen Qiye could tell that these drinkers and the non-drinkers around them were all here to make people feel unlucky.

He just didn't know whether these people were coming for him or the blind Xuanyuan Jinyu.

"It's boring."

After Xuanyuan Jinyu played the song, she couldn't help shaking her head.

"It's boring."

Luo Xiaofei also imitated Xuanyuan Jinyu's appearance, shook his head, and sighed bored.

After the little girl did this, Xuanyuan Jinyu couldn't help but smile knowingly.

The little girl naturally followed Xuanyuan Jinyu's example and smiled.

It's just that she didn't know how to smile, she directly showed two small canine teeth, and her smile was extraordinarily bright.

"That poor monk, let fellow daoists have fun."

The first to strike was the black-robed monk, who was wearing a black monk's robe and holding a black wooden fish in his hand.

As he raised his hand and knocked, the world around everyone became dark and bright.

The next moment, Chen Qiye and his group appeared on the black sand desert from the previous tea house.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me?"

Chen Qiye said casually.

He found that he was brought to this place as an unrelated person.

"The road of cultivating the Tao is boring and lonely. Wouldn't it be interesting for fellow Taoists to come and see the excitement?"

It was the young and beautiful woman in the golden dress who spoke, she was like a concubine in a secular dynasty.

The whole person exudes a graceful and luxurious temperament.

Chen Qiye could tell that this graceful and luxurious woman wore very thin clothes.

The snow-white skin was under the golden veil, hazy and faintly visible.

"Is this excitement really worth watching?"

Chen Qiye asked.

"Since it's lively, of course we need spectators."

Jinli nodded, indicating that Chen Qiye could watch.

"But I really didn't understand what this excitement was."

Chen Qiye spoke again.

"It's really not easy to understand the excitement."

Jin Li agrees with Chen Qiye, it is really difficult for a person who doesn't know anything to understand the excitement.

"If I don't want to watch the excitement, can I leave now?"

Chen Qiye asked.

"Of course not."

"Since you have read it, you should read it."

This time it was the woman in purple who was drunk in Chen Qiye's arms at first.

"What if I don't want to finish watching?"

Chen Qiye chatted casually with Jin Li and Xue Lingguang.

On the other side, the black-robed monk and the blind luthier have already started to attack.

The Taoist soldiers used by the blind luthier are not the Guqin comparable to the second-rank Taoist soldiers.

The Taoist soldier he used was actually a thorn.

This thorn is also a Taoist soldier, and its grade is only the level of a first-rank Taoist soldier.

Although it is only a first-rank Taoist soldier, it is also a treasure comparable to the God-killing Spear.

This silver thorn is shorter than the chopsticks, and there is a pattern of plum blossoms on it.

With a sweep of the divine sense, you can still see three beautiful small characters, plum blossom needles.

If this thing is a hidden weapon flying around, Chen Qiye thinks it is very normal.

But it would be very strange to say that the plum-blossom needle, which is like a flying needle, is a short weapon.

The flying needle was in Xuanyuan Jinyu's hand, and it happened to be a short weapon.

Xuanyuan Jinyu pinched the flying needle with two fingers, and in a short while, it had already pricked countless times on the body of the black-robed monk.

This flying needle Taoist soldier is very powerful, as long as he is stabbed by it, the monk is like a leaking water bag.

No matter what means you use, you can't stop your avenue and vitality from collapsing.

Seeing this scene, neither Jin Li nor Xue Lingguang spoke to Chen Qiye again.

They all understand that if this continues, the black-robed monk will die.

"drink!"

The wine and meat monk saw that his junior brother had been recruited, so he didn't wait any longer, and shot directly.

With a sudden swing of the Zen stick in his hand, the head of the junior brother was smashed into pieces.

It is better to let him save [-]% of the younger brother than to let the younger brother die with exhaustion.

After the black-robed monk was crushed to death, the wine and meat monk suddenly opened his mouth to vomit.

A cloud of black air completely enveloped the black-robed monk, and the next moment there was a strange squirming in the black air.

The black-robed monk who was crushed to death just now came back to life with lingering fear.

"Everyone, our brothers and sisters have already tried out this person's means, why don't we attack together?"

Monk Jiurou looked at the four Taoist priests in the distance, and then at Jin Li and Xue Lingguang.

"Anyway, the black monk will not die, so wouldn't it be beautiful to let the black monk consume this person?"

In the distance, a Taoist priest with black and white hair said with a playful smile.

The man's hair was half black and half white.

Most of the time, it looks like a hippie smile.

Even though he said that, the four of them still came behind the blind luthier.

It's just that these four people are actually one person.

Only the black and white Taoist is the real body, and the other three are just incarnations.

While the few people here were fighting, a silver-faced young man holding a scroll quietly appeared not far away.

Almost when he appeared, Xuanyuan Jinyu sighed softly, looked at Chen Qiye and said.

"Maybe the Lord of Seven Nights can help stop these people?"

"If not, the three of us won't be able to leave this time."

Chapter 1303 Great Thousand Scrolls, Remnants of Qiankun

Chen Qiye was somewhat surprised that Xuanyuan Jinyu recognized him.

His red tiger blood armor has not been revealed, and he has not shown his true colors to others now.

This Xuanyuan Jinyu can easily recognize him, which shows that he has some Taoism.

"You want me to stop these three people?"

There seems to be something wrong with Chen Qiye's words.

Jin Li, Xue Lingguang, black and white Taoist, and two monks, at least five people.

But in fact, they are really just three people.

Jin Li and Xue Lingguang are one person, and their souls share one soul.

The same is true for wine and meat monks and black-robed monks.

The black and white Taoist priests are naturally in the same line as them, but the black and white Taoist priests showed four figures before.

These people seem to be very good at the incarnation method, and they have practiced the incarnation method to the point of perfection.

"good."

After Chen Qiye said that he would block the three of them, Xuanyuan Jinyu couldn't help showing admiration.

"Who is that person?"

Chen Qiye continued to ask.

The person he asked was of course the young man wearing the silver mask in the distance.

"Draw the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven."

Xuanyuan Jinyu didn't hide anything, and directly pointed out the identity of Emperor Huatian.

Chen Qiye was quite surprised that he met this notorious thug.

Not all emperors are masters of the Tao, this Emperor Hua is a notorious thug.

His title doesn't sound bad, but in fact this person is really not a good person.