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Chen Jie looked at Nie Xiaoqian with a puzzled expression, but when he saw that Nie Xiaoqian was looking at him with affection, Chen Jie knew what was going to happen no matter how stupid he was. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You, you don't need such a ......" Chen Jie turned his head to look away, and suddenly became a little nervous, although he was not a junior brother, but this kind of white Yanfu Chen Jie rarely encountered.

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head slightly, and said in a firm tone, "No, Brother Chen, I am voluntary, just let me accompany you for one night!" It's good to ...... once."

Chen Jie turned his head to look at Nie Xiaoqian, the two looked at each other for a long time, and saw that Nie Xiaoqian had closed her eyes, looking like she was taking and grabbing, Chen Jie approached lightly and slowly kissed Nie Xiaoqian's soft lips.

Nie Xiaoqian's body tensed for a moment, then relaxed, and unconsciously hugged Chen Jie's back with both hands, slowly enjoying the wet kiss.

Chen Jie kissed, his hands moved at the same time, violently ripped open the belt of Nie Xiaoqian's white gauze dress, and skillfully peeled off Nie Xiaoqian's clothes one by one, slowly leaving a red belly pocket with a pair of white mandarin ducks embroidered on it.

Chen Jie's hands went around his belly pocket and probed towards Nie Xiaoqian's twin peaks, his hand was soft and smooth, and it was difficult to hold it with one hand, which surprised Chen Jie.

The fullness of Nie Xiaoqian's chest changed shape on Chen Jie's hands, and her mouth kept moaning, and her body felt like it was overcharged, which was indescribable.

Chen Jie was no longer satisfied with the feeling on his chest, and continued to caress one side with one hand, sliding towards Nie Xiaoqian's body with the other, passing over the mysterious flowers, and finally entering the deep cave......

The spring breeze was a few times overnight, and the violent "popping" sound of the two of them spread throughout Lanruo Temple, making Yan Chixia, who lived in the room on the other side, red-faced, and finally couldn't help but plug her ears with talisman paper, and then fell asleep cleanly.

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The next day, the sun shone on the earth, and the gloomy ghost aura of Lanruo Temple seemed to dissipate a lot.

Chen Jie opened his eyes and found that the Yiren beside him was no longer there, and he couldn't help but remember that he had put her in the umbrella he had brought in the end.

"Alas......"

Chen Jie sighed, his eyes penetrated Lanruo Temple and looked at the territory of the tree demon grandmother, Xiao Qian's ashes altar was buried under one of the huge banyan trees.

As long as you get Xiaoqian's ashes altar, you can cast a spell to send Xiaoqian into reincarnation.

Thinking of this, Chen Jie was a little melancholy again, but Chen Jie also knew that some things could not be avoided, people and ghosts had different paths, and this sentence was not just to say.

Shaking his head, Chen Jie got dressed, went to the small well behind Lanruo Temple to wash, called Yan Chixia, and the two swept towards the back mountain together.

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"I don't know which of these five columbariums is Xiaoqian's, take them all! Open the altar tonight and send Xiaoqian into reincarnation ......"

Chen Jie dug out five ash altars from under the big banyan tree, and said to Yan Chixia beside him, with a little reluctance on his face.

"Let's go! People and ghosts have different paths, you have crossed the line, let her be reincarnated with peace of mind......" Yan Chixia patted Chen Jie's shoulder and persuaded earnestly.

Chen Jie nodded slightly, took out a blue wrapping cloth, took away all the five ashes altars, and returned to Lanruo Temple with Yan Chixia.

Before leaving, Chen Jie used ten thousand swords again to destroy all the trees near the banyan tree, and the tragic howl of the tree demon never stopped, until finally Chen Jie split the banyan tree in half from top to bottom with a sword, and the voice of the tree demon grandma stopped abruptly, as for whether he died or not, it didn't matter anymore.

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Back at Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia went back to the room first, while Chen Jie chatted with Nie Xiaoqian for a long time, and let Chen Jie understand that only reincarnation can give Nie Xiaoqian a better future.

At night, dark clouds are shrouded, and there are no stars or moons.

Chen Jie had already put on a gossip hat, put on a yellow robe, and held a peachwood sword, standing in the middle of the courtyard of Lanruo Temple.

I saw an offering table placed in the middle of the courtyard, with an incense burner and three sandalwood sticks on it, and the smoke slowly drifted upward.

Glancing at Nie Xiaoqian again, Chen Jie took a deep breath, calmed down, mobilized the sword yuan all over his body, converted it into mana again, stepped on the foot of the fight, waved the peach wood sword in his hand, and said something in his mouth.

In the end, Chen Jie shouted, "Six cycles, endless, please help me surpass the soul, the door of reincarnation is open!" ”

As the words fell, Chen Jie slashed his sword into the void in front of him, opening a gray gap, and a whirlpool in the gap slowly rotated, bottomless.

"Xiaoqian, goodbye!" Chen Jie spoke softly again, with a smile on his face, and said his final goodbye to Nie Xiaoqian.

"Brother Chen, take care! Xiao Qian will repay your kindness again in the next life! Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were slightly red, and she bowed to Chen Jiefu again, turned around and rushed towards the gate of reincarnation without turning her head.

"Xiao Qian!"

Chen Jie couldn't help but shout, but Nie Xiaoqian had already entered the gate of reincarnation, and the gap was slowly closing, but it had disappeared in a moment.

"Alas...... Brother Chen, let's take a look! We'll see you again. Yan Chixia sighed, patted Chen Jie on the shoulder, and walked towards her room.

Chen Jie was reluctant to let Yan Chixia open the door to reincarnation, just wanted to give Nie Xiaoqian a ride one last time, but now that he really sent away the beauty, he sighed melancholy in his heart.

It's just that it didn't take long for the sky to suddenly flicker, and a gust of wind blew on the flat ground, and the doors and windows of all the houses in Lanruo Temple kept blowing and "popping" loudly, Yan Chixia rushed to Chen Jie's side and looked at the sky.

"What's going on?" Yan Chixia asked loudly at Chen Jie, already holding the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand.

Chen Jie was stunned for a moment, freed from the sorrow of Nie Xiaoqian's departure, and also looked upward, feeling a strong demonic aura coming towards Lanruo Temple.

"You two, you actually killed the thousand-year-old tree demon and let go of my concubine, I will kill you and drag you to the immortal city to be tortured for eternity and eternity!!"

A deep voice exploded in the air, the wind blew more violently, and the demonic aura became thicker and thicker.

Chen Jie scolded in his heart, damn, I'm upset, but you old demon from Montenegro came to send you to death, see if I don't torture you to death!

Yan Chixia had a solemn expression, "Little Brother Chen, be careful, this old demon of Black Mountain is not simple, it is even more difficult to deal with than the thousand-year-old tree demon." ”

Chen Jie waved his hand, "I know him, don't worry, leave it to me!" ”

As the words fell, a huge crack appeared out of thin air in the air, and a huge hand stretched out from the crack and grabbed at the two of them.

Chen Jie dodged and jumped up to avoid it, the "Changfeng" sword fell upside down, and suddenly blood surged, and the giant hand had already withdrawn, and at the same time, a terrible wail came, "Ah! I'm going to kill you! ”

As he spoke, a figure shrouded in pitch-black mist walked out of the crack, three people tall, and the width was twice the width of a normal person's chest.

"Hmph, this seat can't spare you!" The face of the old demon of Montenegro was completely obscured by the black fog, but his tone was very angry.

When the words fell, huge skulls flew out of the old demon of Black Mountain, attacking Chen Jie and Yan Chixia, at a glance, dense, black gas, and bursts of death came from the skeleton.

Chen Jie's eyes flashed, and he smiled disdainfully, "If you look for death yourself, then you can't blame me!" ”

Yan Chixia clenched the Xuanyuan Sword, stared at the old demon of Montenegro with a solemn gaze, and did not forget to warn Chen Jie in her mouth, "Little Brother Chen, he is the old demon of Montenegro, be careful!" I'll find a chance to escape! ”

Chen Jie's sword pointed at the imaginary Changfeng Sword, the long sword flew up quickly, Chen Jie also stepped on the long sword and rushed up, reaching a hundred zhang high in a moment, Chen Jie shouted in his mouth, "Sword God!" ”

A huge long sword phantom appeared in the sky, falling rapidly downward, and a meteorite-like layer of qi was formed on top of the long sword, constantly breaking through the barriers of layers of air, as fast as a meteor, and reaching the ground in the blink of an eye.

Boom Boom!

The explosions came and went, and the old demon of the Black Mountain brandished countless skulls to impact this terrifying sword, and his face finally showed panic, "Hedao Realm!" It's actually a Dao realm! ”

Yan Chixia had already sacrificed the Xuanyuan Sword, used the Imperial Sword to fly, and hid far away, but her eyes were dull, is Little Brother Chen really so young......