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Midnight.

The frost passes through the sky, and the white dew warms the sky.

The long causeway grass is beautiful, the trees in front of the court are old, the bamboo path is repaired, and the light and shadow are clear.

Chen Yan was wearing a scholar's scarf and a green coat, sitting on a high platform, the cold light shining on his body, shining with the color of the wheel.

"The harvest is not small. ”

Chen Yan recalled the scene of visiting Cui Xuezheng during the day, and not only established a good relationship with this teacher, but also took the opportunity to mingle with other classmates.

The relationship between people and people is important to move around, and if you have a good start, you will naturally blossom and bear fruit when you settle down to operate.

With points and faces, weaving a network of relationships, there will soon be a place for itself in the Fucheng Shilin.

"Good start. ”

Chen Yan sits on the high platform, not far away is a half-moon-shaped small lake, perhaps because of the heating and water heat, in this spring season, there are lotus flowers in full bloom, out of the leaf ruler, a red boat, circling dozens of folds, lush fragrance permeated.

Hundreds of herring fish swim downstream of the lotus leaves, the sky is bright and the water shines, as if in mid-air.

"Huh?"

Chen Yan raised his head suddenly, just now, his soul was palpitating, cold to the bone, as if his entire mind was difficult to function.

"It's not good, it's dangerous. ”

Chen Yan knew that it was a warning from the divine soul, so he didn't have time to think about it, so with a finger of his hand, the Nine Heavens Universalization True Form Diagram jumped out of the sea of self-knowledge, and it turned around, reflecting the moonlight, and the sky expanded.

Thundered

The next moment, a miserable white river hung down from the void, mighty, endless, the wind blew, the forest flames burned, the faint green light soared into the sky, indescribable eerie horror.

Whoa,

White river, green fire, yin wind, and then a vague shadow appeared out of thin air, as if the person in the painting walked out, wearing a high crown, wearing a black robe, holding a mourning flag, long eyebrows and sharp eyes, thin lips like blades, and dark eyes.

"Are you Chen Yan?"

The person who came was condescending, and his voice was indifferent.

"Not bad,"

Chen Yan stood up from the high platform, his big sleeves fluttering, and said, "Who is Your Excellency?"

"When you come to Hades, you will know my name. ”

The person who came took a step forward, stretched out his five fingers, and the miserable white qi struck down in the air, turning into a hideous ghost head, just a flash, and he came to the front and bit down violently.

"Up,"

Chen Yan could almost smell the disgusting smell emanating from the ghost's head, and his mind moved, the Nine Heavens Puhua True Form Diagram stood in front of him, mountains and seas, sun and moon, nine heavens and the earth, overlapping bright lights intertwined and shining.

"Is it a magic weapon?"

The person who came was first startled, and then his eyes were full of disdain, and he said, "What about the magic weapon, look at my Nine Ghost Fire." ”

Whoa,

As soon as the words fell, the miserable white qi fell on the treasure map, and the black wind blew, and suddenly turned into a fist-sized flame, green and deep, cold and biting, without the slightest warmth.

Whoa,

The flame burns, an aura that will never appear in the sun, and it sinks, dies, and does not see the light of day.

"This kind of thought,"

When Chen Yan saw it, he was not surprised or rejoiced, he was unable to cultivate the Spear of the Sun and the Song of Dead Silence for a long time, because he did not comprehend the origin of darkness and chaos, but he did not expect that he had an understanding at this time.

"Duh,"

Chen Yan shrunk the true shape of the Nine Heavens Puhua, and the orb was suspended above the top door, the wisps of thin threads were elongated, and the sky was bright and transparent, wrapping his body.

"Good. ”

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Yan observed the Nine Ghost Fires and comprehended the coldness, sinking, and darkness contained in it from the Nine Shadows, which was the deepest thought.

Whoa,

At the same time as Chen Yan comprehended, the divine soul in the sea of his consciousness was expanding, showing fine textures on it, deducing the gloomy darkness, no longer calm and peaceful, but all kinds of negative emotions.

No light, no heat, no warmth.

Suppression, chaos, killing.

Unconsciously, in the soul, there was a scarlet blood light, and on the surface, it was a miserable white depression, and the two were intertwined, and an illusory spear was transformed.

Whoa,

As soon as the spear appeared, it was as if it had taken away all the light and heat between heaven and earth, and darkness descended, followed by endless silence, depression and despair.

As soon as the spear came out, there was no sun in heaven and earth, and the king of darkness came.

Daojutsu: Spear of the Sunless.

"Haha,"

Chen Yan almost laughed out loud, in his previous life, he didn't know how long he had been enlightening this Dao technique, but he had never had the opportunity to see the cold depression and despair in the darkness, resulting in his inability to succeed in cultivation, and now once he had the opportunity, it would come naturally.

"This guy is from Hades. ”

Chen Yan's gaze turned, and he was able to convey such profound depression and despair in the flames, which could only be found in the Netherworld, which never saw the light of day.

"What is this?"

The person who came stood on the long river, his eyes became more and more gloomy, he had already found that the other party's magic weapon was not simple, and his own Nine Ghost Fire could not break through its defense.

"Whew,"

The person who came snorted coldly, the mourning banner in his hand was held high, and circles of invisible sound waves emitted one after another, from far to near, seducing the soul.

"Look at my seductive impermanence. ”

This character from the underworld is really angry, no longer scruples, impermanence seduces the soul, and sentences people to life and death.

"It's menacing. ”

Chen Yan heard the sound of hooking the soul, and the soul in the sea of consciousness shook, and a kind of pain occurred in the heart, as if it was torn.

"Black Sky Anshen Mantra. ”

Chen Yan's thoughts moved, and a true text on his soul flew out, and he changed immediately, and the faint and deep light sprinkled down, like sweet rain, like clear dew, darkness descended, peaceful, calm, and peaceful.

The Black Heaven Ann Divine Mantra is the most profound Dao technique that Chen Yan cultivated in his previous life, which is used to nourish and restore the divine soul, and many other elixirs must be effective.

In his previous life, he relied on the powerful recovery power of this Dao technique to survive several life and death tribulations, and now in this life, Dao Technique has reached a higher level.

His spirit recovered, and Chen Yan was radiant and energetic.

"Huh,"

The mysterious man from the underworld was really surprised this time, his soul hooking impermanence sound broke the treasure, breathed through the blood, and went straight to the soul, a sound was issued, hooking people's souls, impermanence asking for life, and he never missed.

This time, it was in vain on a little teenager.

"A scholar from a poor family would have such a ability?"

The eyes of the people who came were heavy, and the murderous intent on his body became more and more vigorous.

"Come and don't be rude,"

Chen Yan had just comprehended the Spear of the Sunless, and his momentum was flourishing, although he knew that the other party was a ruthless character, but it was definitely not his style to just be beaten and not fight back.

"Up,"

Chen Yan led it with his hand, and the Eight Scenes of Jinyang Treasure Mirror flew out, dripping and turning, the pattern on the mirror button seemed to come to life, and a golden light shot out, roaring like thunder.

"Another magic weapon,"

As soon as the hearts of the people came, the miserable white long river under their feet was turbulent and surging, forming a wall of water and blocking the front.

Thundered

The golden light hit the wall of water, like hot water poured on a soldering iron, making various sounds, and white smoke rose straight out.

Today's noon chapter was changed to two and a half past in the afternoon.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]