The head of the bull is dead, on another level, one head of the cow died, but there are 'thousands' of bull heads.

There was only one horse left, standing in place, facing the bull-headed army in front of him, clenching the Daguan knife in his hand, not knowing what to do.

To be honest, Ma Mian is not sure, and he dares to provoke Chen Ye like a bull.

The lessons of the previous car are in front of us, vividly, and the horse face cannot be ignored.

Ma Mian deeply regretted and hated the death of Niu Tou, but was powerless to avenge him.

Ma Mian often heard a saying that if you don't die, you won't die, and he has never fully understood what this sentence means.

But today, thanks to Chen Ye, Ma Mian has a very thorough understanding of the deeper connotation.

Chen Ye's existence, in Ma Mian's view, is not so much that it is strong against the sky, but that he himself is a big mistake in this heaven and earth.

Even if they look exactly the same, this ability is completely equal, and it can be copied infinitely.

If it's a boat, that's fine.

But if he is like Ma Mian before, he is completely on the opposite side of Chen Ye, who can withstand this?

Presumably, the death of the bull head should be enough to explain the problem.

Ma Mian even wondered if the group of people above the Nine Heavens were in bad spirits when Chen Ye was reincarnated, and one accidentally gave his talent tree a little crooked.

"What other questions do you have?" Chen Ye asked as he approached Ma Mian.

"......" Ma Mian first glanced at Chen Ye, and then tilted his head to look behind Chen Ye, the group of bull heads with a rough breath in their noses immediately shook their heads and responded: "No!"

Immediately, with a wave of Chen Ye's hand, the bull-headed army disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The sense of oppression disappeared, and the ghosts had room to breathe, and when they came back to their senses, Chen Ye and Xue Ning had already disappeared.

As for why he didn't extract the genes of the horse noodles, just because Chen Ye felt that it was not necessary, it was enough to have a bull's head.

The strength of the horse face and the bull's head is almost on the same level, and there is no need for Chen Ye to keep two things that are exactly the same and have serious overlapping elements.

Shrewdness? Sometimes, shrewdness is not necessarily a virtue, at least in Chen Ye's opinion, it is true.

"Look, what to see, all line up!" Feeling the gaze of the ghosts around him, Ma Mian frowned and scolded angrily.

"......" The ghosts also dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, knowing that the horse was angry, they did not dare to offend him, honestly obeyed the order, lined up neatly, don't add fuel to the fire, and then provoke the fire.

"Get out of the way!" Ma Mian put aside the ghosts, walked in front of Meng Po in a few steps, and said in a semi-commanding tone: "Open the gate of heaven, I have something urgent to report to the ghost king." ”

Meng Po nodded, and opened the gate of heaven for Ma Mian, which was next to the gate of reincarnation.

Ma Mian walked straight in, disappearing from the range of the demons.

And at the same time.

"Brother Chen!"

"The hosts. ”

Chen Ye extracted the memory of the bull's head, and traced the past all the way according to Sun Tai's memory, the direction of their last escape.

Huangtian lived up to his wishes, and finally let Chen Ye find Sun Tai and Hua Mulan.

Open a passage and bring the souls of the two back to the human realm, and then under their guidance, find the bodies separately.

Although it was scarred, it did not prevent gene extraction.

Create a new body, and then use the soul restoration technique to return the souls of Hua Mulan and Sun Tai to the body, and everything is done.

"Can you adapt?" Chen Ye confirmed.

Hua Mulan and Sun Tai moved their hands and feet, and after a while, they responded at the same time: "Yes." ”

It can be seen that both of them were shocked by this, and their expressions couldn't be hidden at all.

A half-day tour of the underworld, which is enough mythology for Sun Tai and Hua Mulan.

Not to mention, they don't dare to think about things like reshaping their bodies and resurrecting their souls through corpses.

"In that case, you can go back together, I still have some things to take care of, and I will come back later. The words fell, and without giving a few people time to react, Chen Ye had already disappeared quickly.

"Let's go, go back. Xue Ning said.

Mulan didn't hesitate and turned around to follow.

Sun Tai looked excited, and acted in an extremely exaggerated walking posture, and the freshness of rebirth has not diminished by half.

The direction that Chen Ye is going to is Xianjun Mountain, the hundreds of thousands of bloodthirsty evil cultivators are still waiting for him to arrange, and it is definitely not a good thing to delay for a long time.

"Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, don't be obsessed, hurry up and hand over the bloodthirsty evil cultivator!"

Sure enough, as Chen Ye expected, when Chen Ye rushed to Xianjun Mountain, a few hundred meters away, he had already seen that in front of the door, it was already full of people.

Looking at this iron armor, it must be an army sent by the empire.

If this bloodthirsty evil cultivator is not eradicated for a day, the old guys in the empire will not be able to feel at ease for a day, not to mention, the number has reached an astonishing number of hundreds of thousands.

"Everything has to wait for the teacher...... The head of the house comes back and makes a decision again!" "Led by Su Wan'er, the only ladder to go up the mountain has been completely blocked.

It can be seen that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect must still be jealous of the imperial army, but between the two, they gambled on Chen Ye, chose to trust, and defended the decision he made.

If the Imperial army dares to break through, what does it matter if you fight a war?

Thanks to the previous sea of pills, at this time, the realm of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, the average value of all the disciples has been greatly improved, and this is the strongest capital of their hard energy.

Although the Imperial Army had the advantage of soldiers and horses, after all, they were all cultivators who had become monks halfway, and their strength fluctuated, far inferior to that of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect.

"Boss, Master Su has been in retreat for many years, and he has never left Xianjun Mountain, so when he comes back, where will he come back?" the general thought he had seen through Su Wan'er's lie and asked.

"Grandpa, he'......"

Before Su Wan'er could finish speaking, she saw Chen Ye walk out of the crowd and said excitedly: "Master, you're back!"

"Well, it's back. Chen Ye responded.

'Master, the daughter of the sect master of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, would actually worship such a stinky little kid as a teacher?

The general wondered.

"Are those people still safe?" asked Chen Ye.

Su Wan'er naturally knew what Chen Ye was referring to, so she nodded and responded, "It's all peaceful, just like dead people." ”

Su Wan'er's analogy is not an exaggeration, when hundreds of thousands of bloodthirsty evil cultivators just poured into Xianjun Mountain, some people would still feel vigilant.

But half a day passed, and hundreds of thousands of bloodthirsty evil cultivators stayed on the martial arts training ground, motionless, like a piece of wood.

No matter how Su Wan'er shouted, or even provoked, no one paid attention to them.

Quiet ...... Just like a dead man, only the faint sound of breathing comes out, and if you don't listen carefully, you will definitely be completely ignored.

(End of chapter)