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Chapter 27: The Empty Mountain and the Night

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    "Confucianism Cultivator?! Mr. Buyouyou are not an ordinary person?!"

    At the same time, Nie Xiaoqian looked at Bu Feifan who she always thought was an 'ordinary person' with a look of surprise.

    However, her face looked a little pale at the moment.

    Obviously, this white gas also had a great influence on her.

    "Miss Xiaoqian, you should hurry up and get out of the range covered by my literary spirit!"

    Bu Feifan looked at Nie Xiaoqian, frowned slightly, and said, "If you stay any longer, it will hurt you more. For other things, wait until you kill the thousand-year-old tree demon."

    Wen Qi is born with a natural restraint on spirits and demons.

    Especially for spiritual objects, there is a terrifying suppression of their cultivation.

    Generally speaking, below the Earth Immortal Realm, if the spiritual object's cultivation level is lower than that of the 'Confucianism Cultivator' who cast the spell, then the spiritual object will instantly turn into white smoke under the influence of the 'Confucianism Cultivator''s spiritual energy, and its soul will fly away.  .

    If the cultivation level of the spiritual object is at the same level as the "Confucianism" cultivation level of the spellcasting, then the spiritual object's cultivation base will also be suppressed by 80 to 90%.

    And if the cultivation level of the spiritual object is higher than that of the "Confucianism Cultivator" who casts the spell, the higher the cultivation level of the spiritual object, the less suppression it will receive. Generally speaking, if there is only a large difference,  At least 50% or 60% of the cultivation strength will be suppressed, and if there is a difference of two realms, only 20 to 30% of the cultivation strength will be suppressed

    Of course, after the spirit has been cultivated to the fairyland, the spirit body will be transformed from a yin god to a yang god. At that time, it will be relatively less suppressed by Wen Qi.

    And Nie Xiaoqian's cultivation base at this time is in the twelfth level of the mortal state.

    Among the thirty-six heavens of transformation, the first to twelfth heavens are equivalent to the "children's birth state" of Confucianism cultivators;  '; The twenty-fifth heaven to the thirty-sixth heaven is equivalent to the "jurenjing" of Confucianism.

    In other words, Nie Xiaoqian's current cultivation level is equivalent to the peak of the Confucianism Cultivator's "Children's Birth Realm".

    However, Bu Feifan's cultivation at this time was in the early stage of the 'children's life state'.

    Therefore, under the same level of cultivation in the 'Tongsheng' realm, Nie Xiaoqian was greatly affected by Bu Feifan's Wen Qi, especially the Wen Qi attribute, which is so powerful that it fell on her skin, it was like being trapped  The flames were like burning, which made her feel very painful.

    Therefore, after listening to Bu Feifan's words, Nie Xiaoqian didn't act too pretentious, but after taking a deep look at Bu Feifan, she turned around and cast a spell, and flew out of the range covered by Wenqi with great effort, and landed on the ground in the distance, raising her head  And hope.

    Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian had left the scope of his literary spirit, Bu Feifei didn't go to deal with those startled and frightened female spirits, but walked straight towards the body of the thousand-year-old tree demon.

    He has not forgotten that the most important thing for him now is to destroy the body of the thousand-year-old tree demon first, and help Yan Chixia take down the thousand-year-old tree demon!

    On the mound, many female spirits originally thought that Bu Feifan was going to settle accounts with them, and they were secretly preparing to escape, but they didn't want Bu Feifan to ignore them, but went straight to the body of the tree demon's grandmother.  was surprised and surprised¡ª¡ª

    "What does he want to do?!"

    "Hehe doesn't want to destroy grandma's body?!"

    "Hiss! Could it be that what he said is true?! Did he really come to kill grandma?!"

    "Hmph, grandma's body is guarded by four spirit slaves, how can it be so easily destroyed?!"

    "Grandma's main body has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it has long been invulnerable to water and fire. It is difficult for ordinary treasures and sharp weapons to hurt the root. Even if there are no four great spirit slaves, it may be difficult for him to get it!"

    "Thenthen what should we do?! Do you want to go up and stop him?!"

    "Huh?! Going up to die?! The opponent hasn't used Confucianism Cultivator's attack method yet, we have suppressed it so badly with our own cultivation base, and made it so embarrassing"

    "But if we don't go up, grandma knows if she will punish us?!"

    "Punishment is better than soul flying!!"

    ""

    For a moment, none of the female spirits on the mound dared to step forward to stop Bu Feifan

    The body of the thousand-year-old tree demon is a towering locust tree, thick enough to be embraced by dozens of people. The crown of the tree covers the sky vertically and horizontally, and the top cannot be seen.

    ? Teng Teng Teng

    Bu Feifan stepped forward and stepped down step by step, and Wen Qi around him also moved forward step by step.

    OneFor a while, it looked like Bu Feifei was quickly approaching the body of the thousand-year-old tree demon with a hazy white space.

    "Those who cross the border die!"

    And just when Bu Feifei stepped within ten meters of the big locust tree, suddenly, there was a thunderous shout from the big locust tree.

    Immediately afterwards, four strange-looking evil spirits came out of the big locust tree.

    These four evil spirits, half male and half male, have strange looks, armed with knives and guns, and full of aura. Within the range of Bu Feifan's style, the suppression they received was not as obvious as Nie Xiaoqian and the others.

    Obviously, the cultivation base of these four evil spirits is better than those of Nie Xiaoqian and the other female spirits.

    "Four spiritual slaves from the twenty-fourth heaven of the mortal realm?!"

    Looking at the four evil spirits in front of him, Bu Feifan's eyes narrowed slightly.

    On the way here, Yan Chixia had already briefly introduced the situation here to him.

    Among them, the cultivation base of these four evil spirits is included.

    Therefore, facing these four evil spirits, although Bu Feifan's expression was somewhat serious, it was not surprising.

    "Confucianism cultivators, don't retreat quickly?!"

    After the four evil spirits appeared, the first evil spirit with long eyebrows and beard immediately looked ferocious, stared straight at Bu Feifan, and shouted.

    The other three evil spirits also stared at Bu Feifan with ferocious expressions, waving the sword in their hands, and the roaring aura on their bodies was slowly condensing and rising.  Obviously, if Bu Feifan refused to retreat, they would attack him immediately and resolutely.

    Seeing this, Bu Feifei didn't waste his words, and directly sent a poem he had prepared a long time ago.

    A poem dedicated to spirits.

    "The empty mountain is deserted and the night is cold!"

    The next moment, accompanied by a deep recitation sounded.

    Boom!

    In an instant, the sky and the earth trembled slightly, with Bu Feifan as the center, within a radius of 100 meters, it instantly turned into a very quiet area, and a chilly atmosphere filled the air.

    At the same time, Bu Feifan also felt that the literary energy in the Wen Palace was gushing out, following the fall of each word, there were different fluctuations, arousing the literary energy wandering in the dark, following a mysterious trajectory  It has evolved into an invisible mystery of Confucian rhyme

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