Chapter 1070: Ghost Story (6)

Xiaoqian also bowed to the courtesy, her voice mournfully: "Senior ..."
Huang Chao waved his hand and snorted, making the two face pale: Is Huang Chao the kind of stubborn monk who sees aliens and wants to kill the demon? Xiaoqian is now in the small pavilion, and the sun is outside. As long as he removes the white gauze, Xiaoqian, who is exposed to the sun, will fly away!
"Hahaha, why am I here? Of course, to help you! Do you still look down on me for such a trivial matter?"
Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief, as if walking away from the ghost gate. Huang Chao pulled him up and said to him, "Stand up to Ning Caichen, you have to take on the role of a man. This world is so chaotic, if you don't have the skills, even if I help you rescue Nie Xiaoqian today, she is so beautiful, How do you protect her in the future? Do you ask for help every time? You have to be able to do it yourself! "
Ning Caichen wanted to cry with emotion, and Huang Chao's words entered his heart. In his previous experience, he seemed to take advantage of everything, but everything was forced to be helpless. If he did this to Huang Chao, he would have been generous to deal with grandma long ago, how could he keep worrying and afraid?
At this time, Xiao Qian leaned into his ear and anxiously reminded: "Not yet hurry to apprentice, Senior Huang is a man of infinite mana!" Ning Caichen wakes up in dreams, and Huang Chao's all "miracles" understand, he is one A predecessor who maintains a youthful appearance. Huang Chao looked at Xiao Qian with a smile, and took his cultivation practice, Xiao Qian's way of speaking was no different from saying it directly. Xiaoqian did not want to recite Huang Chao, just worried that Ning Caichen would miss this opportunity.
Of course Xiaoqian understands Huang Chao's terrible, the tree monster grandma is already terrible, but she can't show herself during the day! Huang Chao pulled a few pieces of white gauze, and those things were originally theirs, just a moment surrounded by the white gauze barrier, you can let ghosts bathe in the sun, this repair is simply against the sky!
"Senior Huang, I didn't know Taishan before. Please accept me as a disciple. I want to increase my skills, protect my lover, and go further, protect the innocent people like Xiaoqian in this world ..." The scholar, when he has not been tempted by the filth of the world, everyone has the ambition to "harmonize the world". They are not the kind of gangsters who have the power to plunder their privileges. Those people's favorite saying is "what does the world do with me", but they do not know that they have lost a noble sense of responsibility.
Huang Chao looked at Ning Caichen and smiled, and Confucius could teach him too.
Huang Chao has an extra wooden sign with a complex texture on it, which makes people feel cold at first glance. The gloomy wood carving depicts the Soul Raising Array, so that it can become the residence of the soul. Huang Chaodao: "Xiaoqian, you live here now." He supported the wooden sign and stimulated the spell of the wooden sign. The wooden sign slowly lifted off the sky, sprinkling a group of black light around Xiaoqian and rolled Xiaoqian back.
Huang Chaochun uses magic power to stimulate artifacts and perfectly perform the previous functions: although all of these have fixed rules, it is actually an ability to make things happen! The entire set of spells are operated by Huang Chao, and the implements are also completed by him, but he does not need to know the essence of the soul at all, but can only achieve the effect according to the conventional methods.
In the final analysis, things like spells are still a person's thinking. Huang Chao smiled. His movement just now is the legendary "sacrifice magic weapon", which is really powerful and domineering. Ning Caichen is already stupid.
Huang Chao waved his sleeves and the wooden sign fell into Ning Caichen's hands. Ning Caicheng shook his hand and said, "Xiao Qian is inside?"
"Be careful, Xiaoqian's soul is inside, don't break the wooden sign." Huang Chaodao, in fact, the magic weapon he sacrificed was not something that Ning Caichen could destroy. But he likes Ning Caichen holding a wooden sign, cautiously panic-stricken. This person's love for a big show really makes the onlookers unhappy.
"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian, can you hear me?" Ning Caichen shoved his face close to the wooden sign.
"Ning Caichen, I'm fine, don't worry about me, go with the seniors. Don't let me shine in the sun." Xiao Qian seemed to be still outside at this time, she could turn around and see the surrounding scene. Her spirit was ingested into the wooden sign, but her perception was placed outside. She was standing in the position of the wooden sign and could observe the surroundings.
Ning Caichen was holding a holy thing, and carefully put the wooden sign into the clothes on his chest. If the ghost can blush, now Xiao Qian ’s face must be as bright as Tao Li: Now she seems to be held in the chest by Ning Caichen It ’s really shy to move forward.
Huang Chao walked in front and thought about the problem of the spell just now. The world of cultivation and science fiction are fundamentally different. It is the difference between materialism and idealism. The seemingly science fiction like Marvel World is actually a magical world, which is full of force of forced setting.
The forest was poisoned with malaria, and the trees were arranged in a formation, which caused people to get lost in it. When they are delayed until night, grandma can take them down. "The tree monster's grandmother seems to have limited skills. She can obviously control the branches and has a huge tongue. These things are very simple to kill, but she doesn't prey directly, and she must have the female ghost first ..."
The tree monster's formation method is considered to be natural, and with its body and the aura of this place, there is a peculiar nature of the natural formation method, but this is not a problem for Huang Chao. Looking at the shrubs that sealed the road ahead, Huang Chaoping reached out his right hand with five fingers slightly open, and he did n’t have a big name, he made a simple move Gushing out. At the forefront of the stream of fire is a phantom of a phoenix.
The phoenix dragged a long stream of fire and crashed into the dense jungle, where there was a blast of explosion. The tree branches above Huang Chao's head suddenly came to life and slowly wrapped around Huang Chao's neck, and the dry branches moved silently. Huang Chao shook his head secretly: "How can such a sneak attack deal with a real master? Yan Chixia can be entangled by this kind of physical attack, and his spiritual realm is still insufficient." Even if he could not perceive the slight changes in the airflow, the branches carried The maliciousness of the person is as striking as the lighthouse of the night for the person with a strong heart.
Huang Chao waved his sleeves upwards. This simple movement raised a cloud of fire, covering the branches that stretched out in the air, and the branches on their heads immediately turned into a big fire. This is the fiery flame that Huang Chao has trained with the five-hearted fire in his chest. Not only has the restraint of the fire of the five elements, but also Huang Chao's own will be contained in it.
The trees ignited by Huang Chao quickly burned to ashes, and the flames spread quickly, but they could distinguish their own goals: some trees in the forest were ignited, and some were beside the flames but unharmed. Huang Chao burned all the branches of the tree demon's change. With fire to overcome the wood, the tree demon found that she couldn't get the flame at all. It would burn to her own body along the way, and she hurriedly cut off the connection.
Ning Caichen vaguely heard a deep roar ...