A thousand-year-old enemy wakes up with me

The earth trembled, and the three celestial masters present finally felt the horrible resentment and the shrill ghost cries spreading from the ground. The old man was riding on the big dog to stabilize his figure with difficulty. He listened to these ghost cries, The body trembled uncontrollably, as if remembering the horrible past.

Ying Qiao wanted to dispel the resentment, he opened the backpack and took out the mahogany sword from inside, muttering the formula in his mouth, and then stabbed forward suddenly, the ghost crying stopped for a moment after the resentment receded a little, but before he had time to rejoice , the resentment rushed towards him as if being irritated, Ying Qiao closed his eyes subconsciously, thinking that he was going to be injured, but after a while, the expected pain did not hit.

Ye Feng roared: "What are you doing with your eyes closed! Don't you know how to hide!"

Ying Qiao quickly hid behind Ye Feng, staring at the sword in the latter's hand, he couldn't help but scream, "Where did you get the sword!"

He didn't bring out his saber because he was worried that he wouldn't be able to pass the high-speed security check. He only carried a mahogany sword and went out!How did Ye Feng pass the security check!

Ye Feng didn't know whether to lament Yingqiao's ability to stay calm and not panic at this time, or to scold this damn child for being heartless, what kind of sword do you care about when life and death are at stake!

Ye Feng swung his sword to pierce the resentment in front of him. He has an elegant figure and firm eyes. Every sword will not fail, and he firmly protects the old man and Ying Qiao behind him. Gushing out, he frowned, "Yingqiao."

Without words, Ying Qiao immediately understood Ye Feng's meaning. After taking out a large number of talismans, Ye Feng backed away tacitly, and Ying Qiao quickly threw out the talismans. More than a dozen lightning strike talismans exploded the resentment, giving the two of them a short period of time. Taking a chance to breathe, facing such terrifying resentment with their strength is like a mayfly shaking a tree. It is simply too overwhelming. The two couldn't help looking at Ye Chen, hoping that he would take action to calm the chaos.

Ye Chen has not yet come out of the grievance of being named a ghost. It is already very unlucky to be worshiped by dirty things, but the people who worshiped him still worshiped him as a ghost?Did they lose face? !

"He's only so old, young and short-sighted, so why bother with him?" Jiang Zhushui grabbed the little devil's hand and opened his mouth.

Ye Chen: "Fart, you think I don't know that a mortal at seventy is considered a rarity in ancient times!"

According to the age of the devil, he is still young, why can't he be angry with the old man?Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the two cubs and the old man trembling in the corner, their brows furrowed again, and they looked fiercely at the resentment blocked by the talisman.Something that doesn't know what is good or bad, dares to touch his people in front of him!

Ye Chen tapped the ground with his toes, the vibration stopped instantly, and the resentment that was raging just now was also fixed in place, like a tiger whose claws have been pulled out.

"This trick is awesome, it's so cool!" Ying Qiao poked his head, with longing written all over his face.As the only direct grandson of contemporary Taoist master Ye Chongguang, the well-deserved top second generation in Taoism, he has not inherited his grandfather's almighty talent at all, and his talent in metaphysics is all focused on talismans and Fengshui. To put it simply, he is a support team member, and he is a real war scum in terms of combat.

Although relying on talisman seals, he can still gain a firm foothold among the younger generation of Xuanmen. After all, 360 lines are the number one scholar, and it is already very good to do a good job, but Ying Qiao always feels that he can do better!

In the past, my grandfather always said that his opportunity hadn't come yet, and he said that he could only get what he wanted when he met a noble person when the opportunity came.He intuitively felt that His Royal Highness the Demon King was his chance, otherwise why would he get so close to the Demon King as soon as he saw him!That's right, the nobleman's radar must have moved!

Hearing Ying Qiao's muttering voice, Ye Chen quietly straightened his back and slightly curved his lips, obviously pleased by the straightforward praise.

He raised his hand, the ghost crying stopped abruptly, and the lightning strike symbol floating in the air fell powerlessly to the ground. He retreated in panic and wanted to go back to the ground, but the next moment, there was a crisp cracking sound from the ground, and then it fell like ice. There was a huge hole in the face like a crack.

The black mist visible to the naked eye climbed from the ground to the ground. As soon as the majestic and terrifying yin and resentment appeared, the temperature of the room dropped several degrees, and the cold air made everyone shiver. After taking two steps, it is worthy of the emperor's luck, and the resentment of this scale does not dare to get close to it, and the surrounding is still warm!

Fortunately, he can't practice Taoism, otherwise I will die of acid.

Ye Chen tapped the ground again, and the resentment that was stuck in the crack and dared not come out quickly moved away, revealing the compass hidden underneath with countless black air spreading, and the little devil became even more angry immediately, did he just use this kind of thing to fool the priest? !

Ye Chen didn't want to touch this dirty thing at all, so he instructed Ying Qiao to pick up the compass, and the latter stuck several talisman seals on his body, and wrapped his hands with talisman seals before he dared to touch the compass.But he obviously worried too much, Ye Chen asked him to take it, how could he not protect him, Ying Qiao looked curiously at the black magic energy on his arm, it stands to reason that the devil is also an evil thing, and the talisman should also work. Yes, I don't know if it's because he can't do it well, and the talismans on his body don't respond to the devil energy at all.

As soon as the compass appeared, the blind old man spit out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't see, but looked at the compass precisely, "You, who are you!"

Finding the compass with such familiarity, I think they came straight for this thing, but just now these people clearly pretended not to know what it was!

"Old man," Ye Chen snorted coldly, remembering that the old man said he was a ghost, "You might as well think about what you are offering sacrifices to."

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard the little devil's words, his eyes drifted away from the old man and the devil for a moment, then he took the sword and walked away from the old man silently, no longer making a protective gesture.

The Demon King pursed his lips and raised his chin haughtily. This place is purely a dead place. The villagers in the village have long been sacrificed to death, so how could there be any living people? Moreover, there is an "altar" buried under this house. No matter how you look at it, the old man has nothing to do with the sacrifice.

The old man's breathing was stagnant, and his empty eyes looked at the source of the sound. It was strange to say that his eyes had been blind for a long time, but at this moment he could vaguely see Ye Chen's figure. It's not far from death, so I shouldn't be afraid of anything, but at this moment, a fear arises from the bottom of my heart for no reason.

The blind old man felt as if he had returned to more than sixty years ago. Xu Yue and his disciples brought him to Xiaohe Village. At first everything was fine, but soon the villagers in the village began to get sick. The ghosts and gods cured the villagers, and they were regarded as guests of honor by the people in the village. The villagers followed Xu Yue to learn the ghosts and gods in a daze, and soon, people began to die.

People died, but the villagers didn't notice it. The village became a dead village within a few days. He watched Xu Yue and his disciples burn the corpses. The disciples talked loudly, but the next moment Xu Yue suddenly Rising violently, beheading those disciples one by one, splashing blood on his face, it was like purgatory on earth, he was so frightened that he fainted, and when he woke up again, he was blind, and Xu Yue engraved the Without the formation, he couldn't get away.

A deep sense of powerlessness enveloped the old man's heart. He clearly realized that he was afraid of death. If he hadn't been afraid of death, how could he still be able to live strong after being trapped here for 60 years?In essence, he was still that despicable life stealer who was deceived by Xu Yue because of his greed for wealth and honor, and because he was lucky that he never reminded the villagers to alert Xu Yue.

Self-proclaimed protector for too long, he even forgot that he was the watchdog left by Xu Yue to guard the altar.The surging sense of guilt almost overwhelmed the dying old man. He made a "Hehe" sound in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

Jiang Zhushui glanced at the old man who was obviously not right. He couldn't perceive Ye Chen's magic power now, so he could only guess from the way the old man fell into painful memories that it was the little devil who had activated his magic energy.Magic can magnify the emotions in the bottom of the heart, guilt, desire, unwillingness, love... After these emotions, whether good or bad, are infinitely magnified, it is difficult not to become crazy.

Seeing that the old man gradually calmed down, he walked up to Ye Chen with long legs and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Zhushui knew that although the little demon king was angry that the mortal had mistaken his race, he must have acted in a measured manner, and would not hurt people's lives just because of such a trivial matter.

"Just say he's not a good guy." Ye Chen said with a frown.

He is not in the mood to talk to Jiang Zhushui at all now, he has sensed a lot from the old man's emotions.He wasn't that bad when he said it was bad, and he didn't seem to be very good when he said it was good. He was the one who helped the evil, but he was also the one who helped the villagers to isolate them from torture.

The little devil is most annoyed to meet this kind of complicated human beings. He doesn't know how to reward and punish such people. In the end, in order to save face, he can only say harsh words: "You dare to use such inferior things to sacrifice to the king. Don't be afraid." Backlash puts itself in."

He was devastated by the old man's complex emotions, and his attitude became impatient again, "Hurry up and destroy this eye-damaging thing."

Ying Qiao let out a cry, and asked with a soul: "How to destroy it?"

The compass was densely covered with runes, and the grievances were astonishingly large. If the devil hadn't protected him, the dozens of talismans in his hand would not be able to resist these grievances at all.This kind of resentment must be the resentment of a ghost who died after suffering a lot, Ying Qiao couldn't help but think of a word.

—— Living sacrifices.

The living priests are living sacrifices, and they are tortured during life and death. From the moment they become sacrifices, they are trapped, the more angry and resentful, the more resentful and angry, as time goes by, they will die , but there is no peace after death, and he continues to suffer the torment of burning soul, which gives birth to unwillingness, evil thoughts, and resentment, all of which are extremely pure.

This method is usually used to raise a ghost king, and it is really an innovation of the evil cultivator to use it as a sacrifice, Ying Qiao thought.

What he doesn't know is that such pure negative emotions are a good delicacy for most demons. Other demons would have eaten up this place long ago, but they met Ye Chen.

The squeamish little devil didn't like this kind of inferior food at all.

"Why can't you do such trivial things well? You need me to find a way, and you need me to come to break the formation. Now even the destruction needs me to do it yourself?" Ye Chen's eyes widened, feeling the grievances he had suffered these days It's more than ever before.

Not to mention when he was raised by Jiang Zhushui in Tianjianmen thousands of years ago, even Ye Chongguang took care of him when he woke up 60 years ago, and would never let him come for anything.

The little devil's eyes were full of puzzlement: "What use are you for?"

It's really useless. The two who couldn't refute: "..."

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Ying Qiao: I want to compete to be the mascot!

Chapter 014 Sacrifice to the Demon River and Zhushui Since that day, he can no longer use a sword, and his cultivation has become a drag.

Ye Chen looked at the two of them with trashy eyes, and really didn't understand why Ye Chongguang forced him to stuff him with intentions, how could these two people take care of him if they couldn't even take care of themselves?

The little devil's dislike for the two of them was written all over his face. If he didn't know that the Ye family was bound by him with a contract, he would have wondered if Ye Chongguang deliberately let these two people anger him.

Although Ying Qiao licks the demon king very much, he can be regarded as one of the best young geniuses in the contemporary Taoist generation. Being treated like a waste really hurt his self-esteem. He took a deep breath and stared at his hands viciously. The compass in the book is bound to find a way today!On the contrary, Ye Feng, who was invisible and glass-hearted, didn't pay attention to this matter. His attention was still on the old man, and he was on guard all over.

Before leaving the house, the teacher briefly explained the purpose of the trip to them, but did not specify the specific situation. He just told them to listen to the demon king, ask less and read more. In my stomach, seeing the compass full of resentment at this moment finally connected things together.

In the past, this village should have worked and lived like ordinary villages every day, and the days were plain and happy, but then somehow the people in the village were targeted by the celestial master who did not follow the righteous path, and the whole village became a sacrifice. The old man is probably also the celestial master who did one of the evil things back then, but I don't know why he was also imprisoned here.Ye Feng frowned, remembering a name the old man said just now, Xu Yue.The name sounded very familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he saw it or heard it.

Ye Chen is not interested in the village's past at all, he just wants to smash the compass quickly and keep these evil desires away from him, but the resentment on the compass is really too dirty, he doesn't even want to touch it.How about putting this thing in Jiang Zhushui's hands, and use the merits of luck to clear away his grievances before he makes a move?

As soon as the little devil thought about it, he looked at Jiang Zhushui with enthusiasm in an instant, and almost couldn't wait to use the Jiang Zhushui brand purifier.

Jiang Zhushui felt cold behind Ye Chen's stare, he was silent for a moment, and said to Qiao Qiao: "Young people must have the courage to break through, if they don't know how to do it, they should learn."

What a good capitalist's speech!Let young people do everything, young people owe you!

Ying Qiao was holding the compass and worried about how to destroy this thing. At this time, he heard someone teaching him to study hard, and he wanted to say, "You can do what you want, but when he looked up, he saw Jiang Zhushui's golden light all over his body, and suddenly He swallowed the words in his throat.

Talking bad about Uncle Jiang outside will at most cause you to fall and break your leg or something. If you talk bad about Uncle Jiang here, if you are so unlucky that you eat up your resentment, the gain will not be worth the loss.

Xiaoying can bend and stretch, and is willing to endure the anger for a while. When I hold the demon king's thigh firmly, it will be the time when I am not afraid of good luck. At that time, I will pay back all the suffering I have suffered in the past!

Ying Qiao hummed in his heart, then lowered his head and continued to ponder the compass.This compass seems to be made of lightning strike wood. The inner and outer surfaces are smooth and tidy. It has been buried in the ground for many years. The writing on it is still clear, and the pointer does not feel tight when turning, but it is extremely smooth. It looks expensive.Ying Qiao calculated the time and guessed that the compass was at least 80 or [-] years ago—that’s when the celestial masters liked to use natural wood to make compasses.

Who still uses lightning wood to make it now? They are all made of fiber wood, which is environmentally friendly, cheap, and has high hardness. It is not afraid of bumping and falling during combat.

hardness?Ying Qiao tentatively knocked the compass on the ground a few times. Didn't the book say that the compass made of this material is not very strong.But obviously there is a big difference between the lack of firmness in Tianshi's mind and the general lack of firmness. Yingqiao used physical methods for a long time and did not see even a piece of scum falling from the compass.

Ye Chen couldn't see Ying Qiao's straightforward approach. Even if the compass itself was really fragile, how could it be smashed so easily after it was attached with resentment and formations.It's really that simple, what do you want a celestial master to do, wouldn't it be faster to find a brat to come in and play around?

Jiang Zhushui saw that the little devil's patience was about to run out, so he said: "The celestial master still uses positive yang energy to seal souls and lock ghosts. No matter how complicated the formation is, it is derived from the basic formation."

He is not proficient in the formation method, but he has a thousand years of foundation, and after the collapse of the Taoism, there is nothing left of the Daoist formation. The modern celestial masters are not even the inheritors of this way.

Ying Qiao looked up at Jiang Zhushui, then silently lowered his head to look at the formation on the compass, "What you said makes sense, but it seems a bit difficult to actually operate."

It doesn't seem like it's quite difficult, and the math problems are all derived from basic formulas, and I haven't seen anyone who can solve them.If this thing is so simple, the formation master wouldn't be so popular.Tsk, although this lucky person is lucky enough to do everything smoothly, but I am a professional in metaphysics.

Ying Qiao didn't take Jiang Zhushui's words to heart at all. After all, his brother-in-law's talent in metaphysics was ridiculously poor, and he couldn't even practice the physical fitness exercises that young children could practice, and he had no fate with Taoism.

If Ye Chen wasn't here today, Jiang Zhushui would let Yingqiao come slowly. The people trapped in this place are ghosts and not humans. If they can't be solved, the big deal is to take out the compass and then solve it. There is no rush for this kind of thing.But who made Ye Chen here, Jiang Zhushui felt that if he allowed Ying Qiao to swallow so slowly, the little devil should use him as a cleaning agent.

President Jiang Da, who didn't want to be a cleaner, had to set his sights on the compass.In terms of efficacy, this formation can lock the soul and seal ghosts. Most of these formations are used to seal evil ghosts and ghosts. Using the resentment of ghosts as the core of the formation can not only weaken the resentment, but also lock the ghosts.

But the villagers in this village are obviously not fierce ghosts. Even if they were tortured to death in life, they may not be able to produce monstrous resentment when they die. After all, ghosts are afraid of evil people. However, most of the grievances in front of me should be inspired by being trapped in the formation, the purpose is...

Jiang Zhushui: "Lock the soul and seal the ghost, and turn the resentment into evil."

Ying Qiao watched this for a long time, and after being hit by such a point, he really saw some way.

Soul-locking formation and ghost-sealing formation are also compulsory education in Taoism, and every celestial master is required to learn it. After all, when you go out to receive orders and meet ghosts, you can’t catch them and open the altar on the spot to save them for nine days and nine nights. , It is faster to catch the ghost and send it to the monk for salvation.

The formations on the compass are indeed complicated, but if you look carefully, you will find that the bases of the formations are indeed the Soul Locking Formation and the Ghost Sealing Formation. I don't know who carved the formations, but they cleverly combined the two formations together. And there is no conflict yet!

Ying Qiao was pleasantly surprised: "It is indeed a combination of the Soul Sealing Formation and the Ghost Locking Formation! But it seems a bit strange here..."

Ye Feng leaned forward when he heard the words, hesitating slightly: "It seems that the super-duplication formation has been reversed?"

He has more actual combat experience than Ying Qiao. Apart from killing ghosts with a sword, he uses these three basic formations to catch ghosts. It's normal to be able to recognize Chaodu.

Ying Qiao exclaimed, "Can you still play like this?"

He felt that he had spent ten years studying in vain.Formation drawing is similar to talisman seals. Not only does it need to be completed in one go, but it cannot be activated if you make a wrong stroke. Moreover, formations and formations are inherently repulsive, just like two fields. They are not convinced by each other. Territory is absolute dominance.It is very difficult to fuse two basic formations, but it is not impossible; but to fuse three basic formations and reverse one of the formations to have the completely opposite effect is simply a fantasy.

He originally thought that changing the living sacrifice formation method of raising ghost kings to sacrifices was considered an innovation of evil cultivators, but he didn't expect the real innovation to be here.

Ying Qiao really didn't understand what the evil cultivator who engraved this formation was thinking, "If you have such a brain and walk the right path, you can become a contemporary Taoist master sooner or later. Why bother to engage in sacrifices?"

Is this the brain circuit of a genius?It's really out of tune with normal people.

"Xu Yue..." Ying Qiao's words made Ye Feng more familiar with the name. He had a flash of inspiration and suddenly remembered that his teacher had told him decades ago that there was an extremely talented and famous formation The master brought his disciples to slaughter the village!

"Xiaohe Village! Xu Yue! I remembered!" Ye Feng clapped his hands, "68 years ago, Xu Yue, who was less than 30 years old, was a well-known formation master in Taoism. Dare to be number one, known as a genius who has never been born in a thousand years, No. 1 in Zhenxing Xuanmen, but later he was surpassed by his teacher in the martial arts competition that year, and then he kept his name incognito for a period of time. At that time, in order to strangle him, the entire Taoist sect rushed out to kill him."

After all, the two of Ye Feng were not from that era, and they did not have the sensitivity of the older generation to the name Xu Yue.At that time, this incident caused a great sensation in the Taoist sect. Ten highly respected monks from the Buddhist sect were dispatched to the ceremony of saving the dead ghosts. It took seven to seven days to finish.But after all, the perpetrator is dead, and there are better new stars rising, so this matter is gradually forgotten as time goes by.

"The villagers are all trapped here, so what are the dead ghosts who were saved back then?" Ying Qiao frowned, "The ghosts who saved the dead can be fake, so Xu Yue is real or fake?"

"My lord, we have to go back and tell grandpa what happened here!" He looked up at the devil with a serious expression, "Can you blow this thing up for us?"

Dirty.

Ye Chen's face was full of disgust, and he really couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, but this was the first thing the cub asked him to do, and if he didn't do it, it would hurt the cub's fragile heart, so he frowned and gave up Cubs and getting their hands dirty are two options.

To be honest, this useless cub is really not as important as his own hand in his heart.

The balance in his heart gradually tilted, Ye Chen folded his hands on his chest, and raised his chin lightly. Just as he was about to say something, Jiang Zhushui picked up Ye Feng's saber.

He froze for a moment, remembering that someone seemed to be a sword repairman.

But Jiang Zhushui can still use a sword now?

Ye Chen looked at Jiang Zhushui, his expression became a little dazed.

Back then when the orthodoxy collapsed, the demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters in the world were the first to strike. After most of the clans were wiped out, the aura of the world of cultivating immortals also began to disintegrate. The higher the level of human cultivation, the greater the impact. The way of heaven completely closed the passage between the world of cultivating immortals and the mortal world.

The cultivation of the human race claims to change their fate against the sky, but at that time, they were taught a good lesson by the sky.

Jiang Zhushui couldn't use a sword since that day, and his whole body's cultivation has become a drag.

On the contrary, people with low cultivation bases can still enter reincarnation to seek a chance of survival, which can be regarded as the way of heaven's lenient for the beloved race.

The huge realm of comprehension became barren almost overnight, and there were cries of separation everywhere, as well as hatred for the sky.

But that wasn't over yet, after the number of people from each race was reduced to less than two palms, Tiandao quickly sent down Thunder Tribulation, chasing after the strongest of all races to fight. To kill them.

The demons are most afraid of thunder, and within half a month, Ye Chen will be the only demon left. He has carried thousands of thunders, and finally he can only lie powerlessly and unwillingly in the dilapidated demon realm, watching the way of heaven condense down the world-destroying path. thunder.

He thought he was going to die, but what was waiting was Jiang Zhushui who stood in front of him and chopped off the thunder with the Qingshuang sword.

How can the power of man be against the way of heaven?The human race talks about changing their fate against the sky, but they love to deduce their fate most, and they still think in their hearts that their fate is fixed.

Ye Chen still remembered that after Jiang Zhushui slashed the lightning calamity that did not belong to him, the Qingshuang Sword shattered on the spot.

Jianxiu's sword was like their fate, the sword smashed people to death, but at that time Jiang Zhushui still had the strength to walk towards him.

All the events of the past seem to be still in front of my eyes, after all, to the Little Demon King, he just slept twice and more than a thousand years have passed.

What about the river chasing the water?

Ye Chen subconsciously touched the red rope around his neck. In fact, he still doesn't understand why Jiang Zhushui hid him. Some people in the human race believe in changing fate against the sky, but there are actually very few such people. More However, they still follow the crowd and follow the elders of the family to cultivate immortals, and what they pay attention to is to obey the destiny.

Jiang Zhushui is definitely the latter, if heaven wants him to die, he is the one who sits on his own mountain and waits for death in peace.

But at this time, in the dilapidated earthen house, Jiang Zhushui picked up the sword again.His movements seemed random, but his aura was extremely fierce.

Ying Qiao was so affected by the sword energy that he subconsciously let go of the compass. The compass did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air. Jiang Zhushui stabbed forward and hit the center of the compass. The sword energy spread from one point, and the next moment the compass exploded. Open, and the weak sword was blown to pieces because it couldn't bear the majestic sword energy.

Everything in front of me seemed to overlap with what happened thousands of years ago.

It doesn't matter if his cultivation base is lost, and it doesn't matter if his natal sword is broken, he is still the Qingliu Shangxian who pierced the sky with one sword.

Ye Chen was in a daze. At this moment, a red-to-black evil spirit from the shattered compass rushed straight towards him. The little devil reacted very quickly, but his body seemed to be immobilized by something, so he had to resist forcefully. Get rid of this evil spirit.

Ordinary evil spirits do no harm to the demons, but this place was specially prepared by Heavenly Dao for Ye Chen, and the evil spirit carried a faint aura of divine punishment.

"Marven Ye!"

At the end of his consciousness, Ye Chen only saw Jiang Zhushui running towards him, and the indifference in his eyes that had never changed for thousands of years also turned into panic and bewilderment.

It's rare.

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Ye Chen: Tsk, careless.