Chapter 361

Ning Ning Qingchen, Brother Qian Chen, and Feng Shi, one person and one chicken, joined forces, and with a wave of their sleeves, they almost slaughtered the entire demon faction samsara travelers, and the surging underworld soldiers passing through the border were almost completely wiped out. Such a battle result made people tremble.

The surging tide of demons and ghosts from afar was suddenly cleared away in a large area...

There were still hundreds of thousands of fierce ghost objects remaining, facing that little lamp light flickering slightly, in the vast desolate house, only that red building courtyard with light hesitated to move forward. The land washed by the Taiyin Absolute Extinction Divine Light and the Taiyang Slaughtering Divine Golden Needles was half frozen and half glazed, clean and dry, without a trace of gloomy qi or ghostly qi.

It was like waves hitting the shore, rolling up a thousand piles of snow, then the waves retreated, leaving a vast expanse of white, truly clean.

Even though Brother Qian Chen had performed this strike, he seemed to have been severely injured by the backlash and fell down.

The Pipa Ghost Envoy and Bull-Head Ghost Envoy who had luckily escaped, and the fifth ghost envoy who was the most mysterious and presided over the human ghost realm, all hid far behind the tide of demons and ghosts, hesitating and not daring to come forward.

The three great ghost envoys were all disheartened, and facing the timing when Ning Ning Qingchen and Feng Shi's vitality had greatly declined and Brother Qian Chen was severely injured, not one dared to strike.

Seeing this scene, the group of demon hunters behind who were holding a heart of certain death were all speechless, and even their expressions were trance-like for a moment, as if a dream was being staged before their eyes.

Brother Qian Chen dragged his exhausted body and struggled back to the red building. Only then did Chan Master Master Fa Xin come to his senses, ignoring that his own injuries hadn't healed much, and stepped forward to welcome Brother Qian Chen into the building.

Brother Qian Chen coughed twice, his cheeks flushing with a sickly crimson, his breath weak, his eyes dim, and bloodstains still remaining at the corners of his eyes and ears. Brother Qian Chen didn't need to act too much, just by recycling his magic power into the Dao Dust Pearl, he was in such a state of being empty and weak.

Ning Ning Qingchen held the big yellow chicken and guarded Brother Qian Chen's side.

"Yan Shixiong brother..." At first glance, she was also a bit worried, but seeing that Brother Qian Chen didn't take out healing elixirs for a long time, and vaguely remembering the various events when Brother Qian Chen was severely injured and not yet healed, with only one percent of his power left, she could only ask in a low voice: "Is there any major problem?"

Brother Qian Chen breathed slightly, shook his head, and smiled bitterly: "This time, I really don't even have one percent of my power left!"

The magic power is all in the Dao Dust Pearl, of course I, Brother Qian Chen, don't have a bit left!

"How much combat power does junior sister still have?" Brother Qian Chen raised his head and asked. Ning Ning Qingchen transmitted in a low voice: "It's the outer elixir that was injured, my origin is not damaged, I have probably retained fifty percent of my combat power! Feng Shi is a bit miserable, with less than twenty percent left... But senior brother, with this attitude, do you want me to say how many percent?"

Brother Qian Chen pondered for a moment, took off the Long Quehuan on his hand, and entrusted a few strands of magic power in the ring, which could allow Ning Ning Qingchen to exert sixty percent of its power, and then casually handed over the Poison Enemy Hook, all of which were given to her.

"You exploded the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword in order to unleash the Taiyin Divine Light! This Poison Enemy Hook was snatched by me from a great enemy, so I'll give it to you to use!"

Lady Tong only looked at the faint spiritual light flashing on the flying hook.

She felt that the "beloved sword" she had painstakingly refined was compared to slag.

The Poison Enemy Hook was one of the seven flying hooks of the Meishan Sect's town-sect, and its quality was superb. If it weren't for this, it wouldn't have been taken a fancy to by Brother Qian Chen.

And Lady Tong's flying sword was only of medium quality, which was only slightly stronger than the Black Gold Black Sha Hook Brother Qian Chen had before. Seeing a flying hook of this quality instantly made her heart sour.

She smoothed her hair and struck a somewhat seductive pose, secretly thinking: "I am still a bit old, otherwise when I was young, I would not have let this woman, and someone would have given me a flying sword..."

"This is a flying sword! How can someone just give it away so casually?"

She looked at the sword light that was much better than the flying sword she had, like a stream of golden water, agile and extraordinary, yet with sharp edges contained within. She remembered when she was young, there were also many fellow disciples pursuing her, but she was devoted to the sword path and did not give them a good look.

She thought it was because she was clean and self-disciplined, and her Dao heart was firm.

But seeing this scene, she knew that it was not because her Dao heart was firm, but because there was no senior brother willing to give her a flying sword!

She had to admit, she was sour.

A different thought flashed through Zhou Zheng's mind: "Someone who has such a flying hook, their cultivation will definitely not be low, yet it was confiscated by him... That's right! The divine ability this person used is the Two-Yi Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, which specifically restrains all metal objects. If so, confiscating the enemy's flying sword is also reasonable!"

"Fortunately, I cultivate magic spells, but I am not restrained by him!"

"However, if this person is with a few companions and unleashes that heaven-shaking divine ability magic spell, I'm afraid even ten teams like ours joining forces would be killed by them! Fortunately, this is a faction mission..."

Ning Ning Qingchen took the flying hook and found that this hook had long been refined by Brother Qian Chen. She mastered a few layers of forbidden seals after a little refining, and she could use it. The flying hook turned, circling a few times in the red building, which was quite handy.

Brother Qian Chen smiled: "Your sword art was learned from Feng Shi. Claws, wings, beaks, and feathers actually hide many principles of the operation of strange flying swords. A bird's beak is like a hook, and it is indeed somewhat similar."

"This Poison Enemy Hook is also known as Yang Soul, and it is one of the Seven Sha Hooks. It is shaped like a golden chicken and specifically restrains all kinds of poisonous insects and gloomy things. The method of operation is fundamentally connected to your sword art."

Ning Ning Qingchen's face was a bit shy. Looking at the flying hook that was somewhat similar to Feng Shi, she also felt some affection, and her flying sword was destroyed, so she had no handy offensive treasure in her hand. After hesitating for a while, she accepted Brother Qian Chen's kindness.

Seeing Ning Ning Qingchen nod slightly, Brother Qian Chen smiled.

Junior sister Ning has some self-esteem, and if he had given it to her at ordinary times, she might not have accepted it. If her flying sword was still there, there was a seventy or eighty percent chance she would have refused. So after Brother Qian Chen obtained this flying hook, he kept it in his hand for three years.

Now that junior sister's flying sword was damaged due to fighting the enemy together, and there were some tricky enemies in the future, in order not to become a burden to the few, the possibility of her accepting it was much greater.

After Brother Qian Chen gave away the flying hook, he coughed violently again.

Chan Master Master Fa Xin was a bit worried and said: "The few fellow Daoists' injuries are not clear, so stay in the back and let us guard. Now that the evil method of 'Ghost Gate Wide Open, Hell on Earth' has had seven parts of its foundation destroyed by the three fellow Daoists, as long as we hold on until the Guzhu Kingdom arrives, this tribulation can be successfully passed!"

Brother Qian Chen shook his head slightly and said: "If the White Bone Demon King is not here, we can still wait for reinforcements... But if it is really in that ghost realm, I'm afraid... we won't be able to wait for reinforcements at all!"

Master Fa Xin's expression changed slightly, and he sighed: "This poor monk has already notified the country, but..."

His expression was quite helpless, obviously not holding any hope for the country's reaction. Guzhu Kingdom abandoning the desolate market had become a habit, and the atmosphere was biased toward conservatism, so the possibility of reinforcements arriving quickly was indeed very low.

Brother Qian Chen looked up at the giant talisman sky net shrouding the desolate market and said solemnly: "My junior sister seized the foundation of the ghost realm and is breaking through to Core Formation, and there are twenty-four divine generals guarding this divine realm, even if the White Bone Demon King strikes, it will be difficult to break it for a while."

"Therefore, this place is the safest now!"

"Yan Shixiong brother Yan has already gone to contain those demons and ghosts. As long as we hold the divine realm, wait for junior sister to wake up, there is still hope!"

That green-haired donkey earlier, seeing that the demons and ghosts ahead had been swept away, returned to the scholar's side in a grinding manner. The scholar kicked the donkey's head helplessly, holding the book scroll and saying: "On the demon side, after being intercepted by a few people with such heaven-shaking divine abilities, the casualties must be heavy."

"Now on our side, there are also more than ten people... joining forces, we might not be afraid of that White Bone Demon King!"

"I think, we can't give the White Bone Demon King a chance to reorganize its forces!" The scholar said righteously: "We should take the initiative to kill our way out and eliminate its few assistants first. Otherwise, when they recover a little, it will be another trouble!"

This statement also made some sense. If it weren't for protecting Si Princess Qingcheng, with Brother Qian Chen and Yan Shu's temperaments, they would have killed their way over long ago and beheaded the White Bone Demon King.

Now that these people are willing to give it a try, it can also test out a few parts of the White Bone Demon King's reality...

"Who is willing to strike with me?"

The scholar held up that bamboo scroll and shouted.

Chan Master Master Fa Xin turned his head slightly, looked into the distance, and smiled bitterly: "It seems that we are not the only ones who think so..." In the remaining ghost realm in the distance, hundreds of the most ferocious fierce ghosts, under the leadership of the three ghost envoys who had temporarily retreated, rushed toward the red building again.

Luo Sen held his sword and greeted them. Yan Shu, who was guarding outside the red building, was furious: "Little demons and monsters, you actually dare to commit crimes again!"

Guo Fei looked at Brother Qian Chen deeply, as if he had noticed something, but he didn't speak. Instead, he activated three small shields, rotating around himself, protecting his true body, and then released a small flying shuttle, setting up an escape light and greeting them.

Zhou Zheng also pointed with his hand, activating those seven talisman arrows, circling around his body, and also flew up. Only the old Daoist Zhao Boyan and Chan Master Master Fa Xin, because their injuries hadn't healed much, stayed in the red building to guard Brother Qian Chen and the others. The others all went up to meet the battle!

Brother Qian Chen casually picked up a San Shan talisman, drawing a part of the talisman golden light shrouding the sky to fall, protecting the red building, and at the same time pretending to adjust his breath, but secretly helping Si Ning Qingchen comb through the remaining complex wishes of the ghost realm, creating the foundation of the divine realm.

After drawing on the red building for a long time, the Ear-Dao God finally couldn't stand this inhuman oppression! It grabbed the talisman brush that was as tall as itself, and while Brother Qian Chen's magic power was weak, it ran out, threw the brush in front of Brother Qian Chen, put its hands on its hips, and pointed at Brother Qian Chen, chattering wildly.

Brother Qian Chen smiled slightly and said gently: "The little thing has a lot of resentment!"

"I'm not a devil, can I not let you rest if you want to rest? But look, in order to exterminate demons and defend the Dao, I am severely injured and not yet healed. You are doing this now? Is it appropriate?"

The Ear-Dao God hesitated for a moment, its small face wrinkled, looking a bit uneasy, but it looked at the big yellow chicken picking and choosing at the Jade Food Elixir in Ning Ning Qingchen's palm, and instantly jumped up.

Pointing at Feng Shi, its expression was indignant: "Ya ya ya..."

Brother Qian Chen rubbed its head with his index finger and whispered with a smile: "Feng Shi risked its life, you hid in the back, of course you can't compare... And, have I given you fewer benefits?"

The Ear-Dao God's anger subsided a little, but the big yellow chicken mocked it a few times: "Cluck cluck!"

Now, it was completely furious, grabbed the talisman brush, and wanted to redraw the red building into a chicken coop. The finger Brother Qian Chen pressed on its small head stiffened, and his smile instantly faded. An indescribable terror quietly descended on the Ear-Dao God, making it inexplicably stiff all over.

Ear-Dao God... in danger!

Feng Shi there started by just mocking it with strength, looking at the Ear-Dao God who was slowly stiffening under Brother Qian Chen's finger, and then becoming obedient, with bad intentions.

After the Ear-Dao God suffered, it perhaps recovered a few parts of its strength, flapped its wings twice, braced its tired body, paced over, circled around the Ear-Dao God, and mocked it quite a bit. Then it puffed out its chest, as if it had returned in triumph, and went to Brother Qian Chen to rub and eat and drink.

Brother Qian Chen stroked the soft feathers of the big yellow chicken, while watching the human-demon battle that was about to break out again in the distance.

He refined the Poison Enemy Hook a few more times, took elixirs to adjust his breath and recover a lot. When Ning Ning Qingchen opened her eyes, she saw the big yellow chicken quietly squatting in Brother Qian Chen's arms, letting him stroke its feathers and feed it elixirs. This quiet and harmonious scene made her heart feel empty, as if she had lost something.

The Ear-Dao God added a few strokes to the red building painting. Seeing Ning Ning Qingchen, it carried ten parts of grievance, holding the talisman brush, pulling a trail of ink, and threw itself into her arms.

Even junior sister Ning's family background was very poor and she couldn't afford it at all, it didn't care...