Chapter 65: Where Did My System Go?

The first righteous path in the world, on the outer disciple assessment square.

"Xiao Chen, senior martial artist, pinnacle!"

In front of the huge assessment monument, Wan Wan glanced at the burning marks left on the monument, and nodded with satisfaction at the delicate young man in front of her.

"It's worthy of shouting out that you don't bully the poor boy, the speed at which this salted fish turns over is really fast!"

Xiao Chen's expression froze, and he didn't know what to say about the praise of the Dharma Protector, but he just smiled, and slowly walked off the test bench under the complicated eyes of countless outer disciples.

"Brother Xiao Chen, you really didn't disappoint Yu'er!" Xiao Yu'er greeted her, with a look of joy on her face.

Xiao Chen snorted, chatted with Xiao Yuer briefly, and then walked towards his dormitory, not even in the mood to find Li Yueyao to pretend to slap her face.

It stands to reason that Xiao Chen should be happy when his strength has skyrocketed, but he really can't be happy now.

Not for anything else, because since last month, he has completely lost contact with the system.

Without any reason, without any signs, since he methodically visualized the Gods and Demons Diagram, and his spiritual power increased at an extremely obvious rate every day, the tasks issued by the system became fewer and fewer.

Until last month, he was completely cut off from him.

He didn't know what the reason was, he had long been accustomed to the existence of the system, and he was used to systematic guidance, and suddenly lost this big backer, for more than a month, he always had no confidence in his heart, even if his strength skyrocketed, he didn't have the slightest intention of showing off.

"System, where the hell have you been?"

In the dormitory, Xiao Chen took out the so-called chance token from his arms, hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't want to crush it, he wanted to wait a little longer, see the situation, and then finally make a decision.

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At the top of the Jade Emperor, in the Taichu Palace, Lin Nuo sat cross-legged in the secret room, constantly visualizing the gods and demons in the Demon Sutra.

Since last month, after finally confirming that there was no hidden danger in the Demon Sutra he created, he withdrew the wisp of divine consciousness attached to Xiao Chen's body, without this wisp of divine consciousness and Xiao Chen's transmission system, Xiao Chen and the so-called system can naturally no longer be connected.

Suddenly, Lin Nuo opened his eyes, his hands kept pinching the seal, and within a breath, the complete fire spirit seal was unleashed by him.

Rumble!

The next moment, the breath of burning all things emanated from the secret room, and in Lin Nuo's induction, countless light particles emitting a blazing light all over their bodies converged together in an instant, and finally, at the moment when Lin Nuo's seal was completed, it turned into a huge fire dragon nearly twenty zhang long.

If it weren't for Lin Nuo's timely dissipation of momentum and the isolation of the heat above the fire dragon, his secret room, which is not big or small, would probably be burned to the ground.

Lin Nuo got up, stared at the fire dragon in front of him, felt the power and breath on it, and then raised his hand and waved, the fire dragon instantly turned into a cloud of light particles and dissipated into the void.

"The power of this fire dragon is comparable to the full force of my ink dragon spear, if I continue to cultivate at this speed, my Dao or magic cultivation will surpass my martial arts cultivation in less than a year!"

The Demon Sutra is not so much a method of spiritual cultivation, but a method of spiritual cultivation, the stronger the divine soul, the more huge and condensed Lin Nuo's divine consciousness becomes, and the more terrifying the various imprinting powers he exerts.

"Am I having opened up a new cultivation system?"

Lin Nuo's divine sense observed the small tower in his mind, and found that a small part of the tower body on the first floor of the small tower was already shining with pale golden light, which was not there before.

"Sure enough, opening up a new cultivation system in this world is indeed beneficial to the collection of blessings, if this cultivation system is spread, will it be possible to collect more blessings?"

.......

While Lin Nuo was thinking about the possibility of spreading the Divine Soul cultivation system, the southern suburbs of Luoyang City, the gate of the Pure Nian Zen Temple, which had been blocked for more than a year, opened again.

After the death of the two protectors of the Dharma in the first place, the empty presiding officer and the two protectors of the Dharma without greed and hatred, this ancient Zen monastery suffered the greatest catastrophe since the establishment of the sect, and was led by Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, Wan Wan and others from the world's first righteous path, leading the sect law enforcement envoys to completely destroy this white holy land.

The monks in the Zen monastery, the dead died, the descended, the living people were escorted into the prison of the first righteous way in the world by Wan Wan and others, which also made this magnificent Zen monastery completely lonely, even if the temples and Buddha statues in the Zen monastery are still brilliant and shining, but they still give people a gloomy and lonely atmosphere.

At this time, in this Zen courtyard, which was already overgrown with weeds, the gate suddenly opened automatically without wind.

As the Zen door opened, a figure of a fairy wind dao bone suddenly appeared at the door of the Zen courtyard, looking up at the snowflakes that had been raining all night without stopping, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This year's wind and snow are much bigger than in previous years!"

"Hehe, it's not that this year's wind and snow are big, but in the hearts of scattered people, the wind is rising!"

A ray of light flashed from heaven and earth, and the next moment, Ning Daoqi's eyes suddenly condensed, because in his eyes, an old man with long hair and a shawl and a long sword at his waist actually passed through the wind and snow and came from the sword!

And the voice just now came from the old man's mouth.

The person who came was the great master of the Goryeo realm, and he could be called a first-class super powerhouse of the land immortals, and this hand was several times stronger than Zhi Yi's swordsmanship, which really shocked Ning Daoqi.

Although he calls himself a scattered person and claims to be a Taoist immortal, although he can travel in the sky for a short time, he is far from being able to ride the wind and sword like Fu Cailin and fly thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

"Brother Fu has taken that last step and has reached the realm of the Shattered Void?" Ning Daoqi asked with his fists clenched.

"Brother Ning thought too much, Fu only made a breakthrough in the way of the sword, but he was still a little short of the real broken void...... Perhaps, this battle with Na Linnuo can make me really take that last step!"

As he spoke, Fu Cailin didn't fall, just stepped on the ice crystal sword, turned around, and looked north.

I saw that in the northern realm, a terrifying red light shone brightly, and within the scope of the light, all the wind and snow stopped, as if there was a god walking in the world!

"Brother Bi Xuan, you are lagging behind!"

Fu Cailin looked proud, staring at the tall figure that kept appearing in his field of vision, and smiled faintly proudly.

"Edgeworth Flying?"

Bi Xuan suddenly appeared like a huge furnace, and after the blazing light was slowly retracted by it, he looked at Ning Daoqi who was in a state of pretending to be forced with interest.

"Interesting!"

After looking at it for a while, Bi Xuan only gave an interesting evaluation, in his opinion, this sword flying technique is only somewhat useful when rushing, and when fighting, it is not very useful!

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