The Yin soldiers of Xin'an City God's Mansion cheered and regained their fighting spirit.
As Chu Chen led his elite troops into the battle, the side that was about to be defeated suddenly stopped its decline, and the battle situation suddenly became anxious.
Everyone is fighting, and there is endless chaos.
"Fugui, Uncle Huang, are you okay?"
Chu Chen dodged and came to the two of them.
Behind him, Marshal Guan, the demon general of Fengdu, and Tao Tianjun, the heavenly doctor of the Five Thunders, led 400 elite soldiers. They stopped all the demons that were besieging the uncle and nephew, and fought together with their evil spirit and loud shouts that shook the sky.
That was a surprise for Huang Fugui:
"I'm fine, hahaha, Brother Chu, you are indeed my destined one. You showed up just in time. If it were any later, you wouldn't be able to see me."
Huang Mei was surprised in his heart that Chu Chen was making rapid progress in his magical powers, but he was very calm and quickly urged:
"Don't dwell on old times now, go and support Monk Kong!"
Zen Master Liao Kong is now engaged in a fierce battle with seven or eight high-ranking ghosts, several of which have eighth-grade Taoist cultivation. The situation is quite unfavorable.
Even though Zen Master Lokong had cultivated his energy and practiced martial arts very well, and his physical body was extremely powerful, and even the Buddha's light protected his body from all evil spirits, he could not hold on for long when faced with the siege of seven or eight fierce ghosts.
Chu Chen's spiritual eyes were very powerful, so he naturally noticed the situation early and immediately sent two sky foxes and fat tigers to support.
He smiled and said:
"It doesn't matter, my men have already gone to support you."
The two-tailed celestial fox and the fat tiger are both eighth-level Taoists. Among them, the two-tailed celestial fox has magical powers that are close to those of a high-level divine general. Even seven or eight high-level ghosts are no match for her.
Huang Mei, Huang Fugui's uncle and nephew were a little anxious after hearing this, for fear of any accident, and each of them wanted to fight despite their injuries.
The army of evil ghosts is "strong in numbers". Even though most of the evil ghosts have no magical powers, after all, their Taoist cultivation is here, and relying on the instinctive energy of evil, their lethality is not small.
However, Fugui, Huangmei uncle and nephew were quickly stunned.
There is no other reason than that there are no high-grade ghosts around.
I saw a god general riding a red divine horse, with a red face and long beard, azure scarf, bright red court clothes, and jade belt and soap boots, killing everyone.
Killing ghosts and demons, the sword rises and falls, and no evil ghost is his enemy.
The whole process went smoothly without any pause. With a single slash of the dragon-headed sword, a high-level fierce ghost was killed.
The high-grade ghosts who were fierce and arrogant before seemed to have turned into straw men. One after another, they were sent to the sword of the god general to drink the knife and kill themselves.
Huang Fugui could tell at a glance that this divine general was Chu Chen's inner-refined divine general.
"Second Uncle, why was it so easy for him to kill the high-level ghosts? Are these the same group of ghosts we fought against?"
Even though the evil spirit that escaped from the underworld has no legal heritage, only has an astonishing evil aura, and only a few ordinary magical powers, he is still a first-class evil evil spirit.
It was too easy to kill.
For a time, Fugui couldn't help but have an illusion.
"this..."
Huang Mei swallowed her saliva, and the shock in her heart was no less shocking.
It's not like he has never seen a Taoist genius before. He has also been lucky enough to witness many Taoist immortal seedlings that are said to be encountered once in a century.
It is true that those geniuses are truly amazing.
But Huang Mei was not touched at all. No matter how talented others were, they had nothing to do with him.
However, Chu Chen is different.
He watched Chu Chen grow up, from a young Taoist boy to a Taoist by chance, and then to a higher level...
Before, he had compared his nephew with Chu Chen.
But... in just half a year, Chu Chen's Taoist practice had caught up with him, and his magical powers were far superior to his.
Such an astonishing change greatly touched Huang Mei's heart and she was filled with emotion.
He has practiced Taoism for twenty years, which is not as good as others who have practiced Taoism for half a year. He is really living like a dog.
After sighing with emotion, the uncle and nephew soon joined the battle one after another.
In fact, there was no chance for the two of them to perform in the follow-up, and the situation soon became clear.
Li Guichao was a rabble in front of Chu Chen's elite soldiers and generals, and was vulnerable to a single blow.
The battle situation turned out to be one-sided. The evil ghosts were wiped out one after another, and the army was defeated like a mountain.
Not long after, a large wave of ghosts were completely wiped out.
After killing Li Guichao, Chu Chen did not reminisce with Fugui and others, but left in a hurry.
For no other reason, the little devil discovered another large area of calamity.
Huang Mei, Zen Master Lokong, and Fugui did not lead their patrol envoys, and the Chenghuang Society ordered the Yin soldiers to go with them. Instead, they organized and organized their subordinates.
The three of them looked at Chu Chen who was leading his troops away, with complicated expressions on their faces.
"Amitabha, in just two or three months, I didn't expect that Master Xiao Chu would improve his spiritual powers so quickly. It's really amazing."
Zen Master Lokong's body was covered in blood, and his cassock was in tatters, revealing brass-colored skin and scars from ghost claws.
He looked quite miserable, but he was in good spirits and was obviously not seriously injured.
Speaking of his former subordinates, Zen Master Liao Kong's face was full of complex expressions.
Huang Fugui was even more emotional.
His former friend suddenly left him far away. Even if he was open-minded by nature, there would inevitably be a huge gap in his heart.
Huang Mei noticed that his nephew was a little depressed, so he patted Fugui on the back and enlightened:
"Fugui, Chu Chen is an enlightened Taoist genius. We can't compare. In fact, you are also quite talented in cultivation. You have great hope of cultivating a seventh-level Taoist practice in the future. If you can serve as the director of the Ghost and God Department of a county, you will be proud of your ancestors."
Zen Master Liao Kong also smiled and said kindly: "Yes, your second uncle is right. If you have the opportunity, you may not be able to achieve the sixth level of Taoism. If you think about it carefully, your future is not bad. Don't belittle yourself."
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When Huang Fugui saw the two elders admonishing him one after another, he smiled innocently:
"I know, I'm not unbalanced in my heart. I just regret that I don't have enough spiritual talent. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with Brother Chu and the scholars, especially Brother Chu. His achievements in the future will definitely be huge."
Huang Mei and Zen Master Lokong nodded in approval.
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Longling Mountains, Diyuan Dragon Palace.
"Sister Daiyan, you said that you bet fifty thousand jade coins on Young Master Chu to enter the top ten! Are you so optimistic about him?"
Qingying held the Nine Nether Token, her spiritual consciousness went in and out, and she communicated closely with people. She looked at the little fox fairy drinking tea beside her, and a look of surprise flashed across her pretty face.
It's not that she looks down on Chu Chen.
In fact, Chu Chen was promoted to the eighth level of Taoism not long ago, and the training time was also short. No matter how high his talent in Taoism is, he must have some shortcomings in magic and magical powers.
This time the County Ghosts and Gods Division launched a competition, the competitors were either young leaders who had already gained fame, or veteran immortal officials who had been practicing in the eighth level for many years.
Whether it was Taoism, magical powers, or experience in searching for and catching ghosts, compared to these people, Chu Chen's shortcomings were too obvious.
Unless it takes another year and a half, then Chu Chen can compete for the top spot.
As for now, Qingying is not optimistic about it.
The little fox fairy Daiyan still drank tea calmly and said with a smile:
"Just invest a little, Ying'er. If you win money, your Earth Dragon Alliance is not allowed to default on your money."
"How could our Earth Dragon League default on the debt? I'm just afraid that you are worried about money. Mr. Chu has not yet finished practicing Taoism and has not yet mastered his magical powers. His current ranking is only two to three hundred, which is at the middle level. This performance is considered very good. After all, he
It hasn’t been long since I broke through the eighth level..."
Before Qingying finished speaking, she seemed to have received some news soon, and the expression on her face was wonderful:
"Oh~ Mr. Chu's ranking suddenly skyrocketed. He suddenly reached one hundred, and his military exploits are still rising!"
Qingying's eyes suddenly fell on the little fox Xian Daiyan, and she said in a coquettish tone:
"Sister Daiyan, do you know something inside? I have a stake in this gambling handicap, please tell me..."