Celestial Immortal

Chapter 205
"Reinforcements are coming!"

The Yin soldiers of Xin'an City God's Mansion cheered, their fighting spirit renewed.

As Chu Chen led his elite soldiers into the battle, the side that was about to be defeated suddenly stopped its decline, and the battle situation suddenly became anxious.

Fighting against each other, the chaos is endless.

"Fugui, Uncle Huang, are you all right?"

Chu Chen stepped aside and came to the two of them.

Behind him, General Guan Marshal Guan and Tianjun Wulei Tao Tianjun led [-] elite soldiers to stop all the ghosts who were besieging the uncle and nephew, and they fought together, with fierce aura and wanton shouts.

Huang Fugui was a surprise:
"I'm fine, hahaha, brother Chu, you really are my favorite person, you showed up too timely, if you were later, you wouldn't be able to see me."

Huang Mei was surprised that Chu Chen's supernatural powers were improving so fast, but he would be very calm, and hurriedly urged:
"Don't talk about the past, hurry up and support Monk Kong!"

Zen Master Liaokong will be fighting with seven or eight high-grade ghosts, many of them have eighth-grade Taoism, and the situation is not good.

Rao is Zen Master Liaokong who cultivated energy and practiced kung fu so well. His physical body is extremely strong, and he also has Buddha light to protect his body from all evils. However, he couldn't last long in the face of the siege of seven or eight fierce ghosts.

Chu Chen's eyesight was good, so he had already discovered the situation, and immediately sent two-tailed sky foxes and fat tigers to support him.

He smiled and said:
"It's okay, my men have already gone to support."

The two-tailed celestial fox and the fat tiger are both eighth-rank Taoists. Among them, the two-tailed celestial fox has supernatural powers close to the top-ranked gods. Even seven or eight high-ranking ghosts are no match for her.

Huang Mei, Huang Fugui's uncle and nephew were still a little anxious when they heard the words, for fear of any accident, they all wanted to fight with their injuries.

The army of ghosts is "numerous and powerful", even though most of the ghosts have no supernatural powers, but after all, their cultivation base is here, relying on the instinctive yin and evil qi, their lethality is not small.

However, Fugui, Huangmei's uncle and nephew were quickly stunned.

There is no other reason, there are no high-quality ghosts around.

I saw a god with a red horse, a red face and a long beard, a blue scarf, a red court dress, and jade belt and soap boots.

Slaying ghosts and demons, swords up and down, not a single ghost is his all-in-one enemy.

The whole process flowed smoothly, without any pause, and the dragon's head was cut off with a big knife, and a high-grade ghost was killed.

Before, the ferocious and arrogant ghosts seemed to have turned into straw men, and one after another they were sent to the sword of the god general to kill themselves with a knife.

Huang Fugui saw at a glance that this general was Chu Chen's inner-trained general.

"Second uncle, why is it so easy for him to kill high-grade ghosts? This is the group of ghosts we fought against?"

Rao, the ghosts who escaped from the underworld have no dharma lineage inheritance, they have an amazing evil spirit, and their supernatural powers are ordinary, but they are still high-end fierce ghosts.

It was too easy to kill.

For a time, Fugui couldn't help but had an illusion.

"This"

Huang Mei swallowed her saliva, the shock in her heart need not be rich or small.

It's not that he has never seen a genius of cultivation, and he has also been fortunate enough to witness many fairy seedlings of cultivation that are said to be once in a hundred years.

It is true that those geniuses are indeed amazing.

But Huang Mei was not moved at all, no matter how talented others are, it has nothing to do with him.

However, Chu Chen was different.

Chu Chen grew up under his watch, from a small Taoist boy at the beginning, to entering Taoism by chance, and then becoming a product.
Before, he had compared his nephew with Chu Chen.

But in just half a year, Chu Chen had caught up with him in terms of Taoism and cultivation, and his supernatural powers were far superior to him.

Such an astonishing change, Huang Mei's heart was greatly touched, and he was deeply moved.

He has practiced Taoism for twenty years, which is not as good as others for half a year. He really lived like a dog.

After the two uncles and nephews expressed their emotions, they soon joined the battle one after another.

In fact, there was no opportunity for the two of them to play a role in the follow-up, and the situation soon became clear.

Li Guichao was a mob in front of Chu Chen's elite soldiers, vulnerable to a single blow.

The battle situation was one-sided, Li Gui was wiped out head to head, and the army was defeated like a mountain.

Not long after, a large wave of ghosts was wiped out.

After killing Li Guichao, Chu Chen did not reminisce with Fugui and the others, but left in a hurry.

There is no other reason, and the little ghost found a large area of ​​calamity.

Huang Mei, Zen Master Liaokong, and Fugui did not lead their patrol envoys, and Chenghuang Society ordered Yin soldiers to go with them, but tidied up and rectified their subordinates.

The three of them looked at Chu Chen who was leading away with his troops, complex expressions appeared on their faces.

"Amitabha, it's only been two or three months. I didn't expect little Chu Daochang to develop so quickly. It's really amazing."

Zen Master Liaokong was soaked in blood, his cassock was torn, revealing his brass-colored skin and scars from ghost claws.

It looked rather miserable, but he was in a good state of mind, apparently not seriously injured.

Talking about his former subordinates, Zen Master Liaokong's face was full of complex expressions.

Huang Fugui was even more emotional.

The old friend suddenly left him far away. Even though he was open-minded by nature, it was inevitable that there would be a huge gap in his heart.

Huang Mei saw that her nephew was in a low mood, patted Fu Gui on the back, and enlightened:
"Fugui, Chu Chen is an enlightened cultivation genius. We can't compare. In fact, you are also talented in cultivation. There is great hope for you to become a seventh-rank Taoist in the future. If you can serve as the superintendent of a county's ghosts and gods, you will be honored and honored."

Zen Master Liaokong also smiled, quite kindly: "Yes, what your second uncle said is right. If you have the opportunity, you might not be able to hit the sixth-rank Taoism. Think about it carefully, your future is not bad, don't belittle yourself .”

Seeing the two elders admonishing him one after another, Huang Fugui smiled naively:
"I know, I don't feel unbalanced in my heart. I just regret that I don't have enough talent in practice. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with Brother Chu and the scholar, especially Brother Chu. His future achievements will definitely not be small."

Huang Mei and Zen Master Liao Kong nodded in approval.

Longling Mountains, Diyuan Dragon Palace.

"Sister Daiyan, you said you bet [-] jade coins to make Mr. Chu enter the top ten! Are you so optimistic about him?"

Qingying holds the Nine Nether Order, her spiritual consciousness enters and communicates closely with people, she looks at the little fox fairy who is drinking tea, a look of surprise flashes across her pretty face

It wasn't that she looked down on Chu Chen.

It's really not long since Chu Chen was promoted to the eighth rank of Taoism, and the time of practice is also short. No matter how high the talent of Taoism is, there must be some shortcomings in magic and supernatural powers.

This time, in the evaluation conducted by the County Ghost and God Division, the competitors are either young leaders who have long been famous, or veteran officials who have been in the eighth rank for many years.

Whether it is the supernatural powers, or the experience of searching for ghosts and catching ghosts, compared with these people, Chu Chen's shortcomings are too obvious.

Unless it takes another year or so, then Chu Chen will be able to compete for the top spot.

As for the moment, Qingying is not optimistic about it.

The little fox Xian Daiyan still drank tea calmly and said with a smile:

"Just vote a little, Ying Er, if you win, your Dragon League will not allow you to renege."

"How can our Dragon League be reckless? I'm afraid you feel sorry for money. Mr. Chu has only practiced Taoism for a short time now, and he has not yet cultivated much supernatural power. The current ranking is only two or three hundred, which belongs to the middle level. This performance is very good. After all, he It's not long after breaking through the eighth rank."

Before Qing Ying finished speaking, she seemed to have received some news soon, and the expression on her face was wonderful:
"Oh~ Why did Mr. Chu's ranking suddenly skyrocket? He broke into the top [-] all of a sudden, and his military achievements are still rising!"

Qingying's eyes fell on the little fox fairy Daiyan, and she said in a coquettish tone:

"Sister Daiyan, do you know the inside story? I have a stake in this betting handicap, so tell me quickly."

(End of this chapter)