That scene was like a nightmare, deep in Yang Qingfeng's mind, and he couldn't forget it.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything at all.

Looking at the red-faced man in front of him, his heart was trembling!

A mortal, a bone blade, two out of the sword, beheaded two python demons.

- Are you sure you're not joking?

The young alchemist even reached out and pinched his own thigh.

Hiss!

Hurt!

It's true, not a dream.

"Hoo ......"

Yang Qingfeng leaned weakly against the trunk of the tree, gasping for breath.

Aftermath!

After a long time, Fang calmed down the agitated mood, and said with a wry smile: "It's Qingfeng who is short-sighted, and he smiled." ”

This will be, Yang Qingfeng will not bother with how the grimacing man in front of him killed the python demon with a mortal body, anyway, this is the case, and people will definitely not say the mystery of it.

After a pause, he took a deep breath: "Thank you for saving your life, if it weren't for Your Excellency's help, I'm afraid Qingfeng would have broken here today." ”

As he spoke, he heard a sound that seemed to be something melting.

Just look at the corpses of the two ink-scaled pythons, as if they were melting, quickly turning into a pool of black blood, staining the black and white snow.

Yu Chen frowned, not knowing why.

Just listen to Yang Qingfeng explain: "The Ink Scale Python is a highly poisonous demon, and a large amount of fierce poison is stored in the poison sac. Fortunately when he was alive, the poison sac burst when he died, and the poisonous poison flowed and the limbs melted away the corpse - the ink scale python is such a monster, even if it is dead, it will not leave anything for the enemy. ”

Yu Chen nodded and said, "I know, you rest first, and I'll go and rescue the people in the cave." ”

With that, he walked to the cave of the two black-scaled pythons.

A total of more than forty villagers in Dafeng Village were trapped in a hole in the python's nest, and when they first saw Yu Chen, they couldn't help but be startled, but after understanding his intention, they were grateful to Dade and helped each other down the mountain, including the father and mother of the small pillar.

After dealing with these things, Yang Qingfeng also rested almost completely, stood up, and put away the blue flying sword.

Although he still looked weak, he was at least able to stand up and bow to Yu Chen again: "In Xia Yang Qingfeng, the third-class deacon of the Prefecture Governor's Land Division, dare to ask Your Excellency's name?" ”

This young alchemist was not stupid, seeing that Yu Chen was wearing this mask from beginning to end, he naturally knew that he was unwilling to reveal his true identity, so he asked not a name, but a name.

Superintendent?

Yu Chen heard about this department.

To put it simply, it is Wangqi Division.

- In the county, the person in charge of slaying demons and demons is called the Qi Division; In the state capitals, they are called the Superintendents; And in that capital, it is the Zhantian Division who rules the world and refines the Qi scholars.

Although because of the different levels and different names, they are the only departments in Great Xia that deal with extraordinary things.

In a sense, this prison division is the direct boss of the Weishui Wangqi Division.

So in the middle of a deep groan, Yu Chen thought about it and said, "They all call me, head-pickers." ”

Yang Qingfeng frowned when he heard this, and said in his heart what kind of fierce and evil name this is, but he didn't say much, nodded and wrote it down.

At this moment, although Yu Chen had not taken out the Sutra of Salvation, he could also feel that when those villagers were rescued, the last wish of the little pillar had been fulfilled.

He was ready to leave.

But suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he said the mark of "twenty-second" that he had just seen in the mouth of the ink-scaled python, which made the deacons of the Wangqi Division of these state capitals frown.

"After this matter returns to the state capital, I will report it to the department and ask for a decision." Yang Qingfeng said solemnly.

Then, Yu Chen didn't stay long, and after bidding farewell to the deacon of the prison department, he went down the mountain and returned to Weishui.

And Yang Qingfeng still has to stay and go to a nearby town - although the villagers of Dafeng Village have been rescued, almost the entire village has been ruined by the two ink scale pythons, Yang Qingfeng wants to go to the nearby town as a deacon of the prison department to apply for disaster relief funds and rebuild Dafeng Village.

One thing, it's the end.

More than an hour later, Yu Chen returned to the Qingfeng Mausoleum, closed the doors and windows, and took out the Sutra.

On the bank of the Huangquan River, the young ghost seemed to know the ending of Dafeng Village, and kowtowed to the ground vigorously.

Seeing this, Yu Chen sighed.

Although the villagers of Dafeng Village were rescued, the small pillar and the iron head that had been swallowed before could no longer be resurrected.

He waved his hand towards the scroll, "It's a matter of dust, you should be blind, go." ”

The ghost of the little pillar was reluctant to listen, but he still stepped on the Yellow Spring boat and crossed the river.

Immediately afterward, the frontispiece's last wish vanished, replaced by a line of smoky gray letters.

[Six-grade spiritual wish come true, six-grade mortal soul, treasure giving technique "Golden Light Divine Mantra"]

Immediately, a flower appeared in front of me.

Then fall into the dream world that seems to be real and fantastic.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the golden figure was sitting cross-legged in front of me, chanting in my mouth.

[Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root. 】

[Extensive cultivation of ten thousand tribulations, prove my supernatural powers. 】

[Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is the only one. 】

[There is a golden light in the body, covering my body. 】

……

Its voice is ethereal and mighty, like a flood bell Da Lu, echoing in the ears!

The sound was in his ears, and Yu Chen only felt that he had fallen into the realm of emptiness, as if there was chaos in front of him, sinking and turbid, a hundred ghosts walking at night, and the heavenly demons were scattered.

But in an instant, a little golden light appeared, sweeping away the six and eight desolations, a hundred ghosts retreated, the heavenly demons disappeared, and the world was clear!

Swish!

Just look at the golden light between the recitations of the figure, in the center of Yu Chen's eyebrows, a little golden light the size of a soybean appeared out of nothing, sinking into the flesh!

Immediately after, it was like the gurgling water, and the divine light came down from his head, covering Yu Chen's entire body!

Golden Light Spell, Done!

Open!

In his eyes, the golden light flashed!

A sense of realization emerged in Yu Chen's heart.

The golden light spell is used to transform the divine light.

The brilliance is outward, indestructible, retreating from evil and avoiding ghosts;

The divine light is released, the hole gold pierces the stone, and nothing is broken!

Said: A scroll of divine light mantras, things like air, chanting the golden light mantra, all gods give up!

"Hoo ......"

Take a long breath of turbidity.

Yu Chen realized that he had preliminarily mastered the so-called Golden Light Divine Mantra.

But he had the heart to show it, but because the sea had not been opened, he was temporarily unable to gather the Qi of heaven and earth, and he was powerless.

"It seems that you have to wait until you open the Qi Sea and refine the Qi to enter the Dao before you can exert the power of this golden light divine spell."

Yu Chen muttered, put away the Sutra, and pushed the door out.

It was nearly dusk in the afternoon.

The wind and snow stopped for a while, and the twilight was heavy under the sunset.

Yu Chen looked down the mountain, and his pupils immediately shrank!

Just look at the golden avenue that ran through heaven and earth before, it has become even bigger!

The golden branches, like the canopy of a tree in full bloom, are deeply rooted in every corner of the Weishui realm!

Even on this Qingfeng Mausoleum, there are several golden branch lines, buried deep in the soil!

Yu Chen was stunned.

What the hell is this?

At this moment, a funeral procession came up from the bottom of the mountain.

With the sound of the Taoist priest at the head of the voice, digging the grave, lowering the coffin, filling the soil, and erecting the monument, it was done in one go.

Half an hour later, they went down the mountain.

But Yu Chen looked at the low grave, swallowed his saliva, and remained motionless.

Just look, inside that tomb, there is a ghost, floating out.

Strangely, the face is serene, and there is no last wish.

Then, the ghost walked along the golden branch road step by step into the avenue of heaven, and disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Chen felt that in the inner scene, the human scriptures were shaken.

Take it out and take a look.

After passing through the golden avenue, the ghost of Fang Cai actually came to the bank of the Yellow Spring River in the scriptures and crossed the river!

At that moment, an inexplicable realization appeared in Yu Chen's head, and at the same time, the name of the Golden Avenue was also like a sight!

- Zhou Tian Reincarnation!

(End of chapter)