My Simping System

　　 Actually, Chen Che is quite interested in the way of heaven described in this book and diary.

　　 In his previous life, he had just caught a glimpse of an extremely vague way of heaven, and only then had a chance to reincarnate and rebirth.

　　 Throughout the ages, countless records have never lacked monks who walked against the sky. It was only in Chen Che's impression that there were fewer and fewer people against the sky, and he felt that he should be a person against the sky.

　　 On the desk, there are other scrolls, and there are some texts.

　　 If he can, he really wants to pry into the truth of heaven.

　　 There are other things that make him more concerned.

　　 is what Mu Qingxue said before, the death of the incumbent son who rebelled against the rebellion.

　　 The strange thing is that the seemingly dead Demon Cultivator in front of him seems to admire the incumbent son very much.

　　 Since ancient times, evil clan demons and temple gods are not at odds with each other. The records in this book and diary made him very puzzled.

　　 Although puzzled, Chen Che has no time to take care of these things for the time being.

　　 Chen Lao happened to explain an important matter at this time.

　　 "This opportunity must be grasped." Old Chen said solemnly.

　　 Chen Che was a little surprised, and said, "Chance..."

　　 He looked around, and then wondered: "But Master, I just felt it with my spiritual sense just now, there is nothing else around here."

　　 "Except... the magic pill on this person."

　　 For ordinary people, the magic pill is not a chance, but a disaster.

　　 But as far as Chen Che is concerned, it will be another chance for him to practice sorcery in his previous life.

　　 His gaze was fixed on the body of the skeleton sitting on the ground.

　　 In its original pubic area, there is a strange gray bead floating.

　　The gray beads have faint blood-red lines on the surface. There are three slender earthworm-like cracks on the four sides of the beads.

　　 Above it, there is a looming gray air current winding around the surface of the bead, sometimes forming mist and sometimes wind.

　　 The evil resentment that seems to be spreading around is originated from the bead. It is strange that Chen Che did not feel any discomfort when he was approaching the magic pill as the source at this moment.

　　 "The magic pill is indeed a chance, to be precise-as a bait to catch a big fish."

　　 Chen Lao said: "Perhaps this demon cultivator was seriously injured before, so he broke through and then established his path, condensing his whole body cultivation and spiritual consciousness into this pill."

　　 "When the Yinsheng virgin sacrifice mentioned in the diary, the formation of the underground surroundings will be activated."

　　 "At that time, the majestic evil spirits will resurrect this demon cultivator. But if we can take the first opportunity and absorb those evil spirits-the rank of Xuantian Gong will surely advance by leaps and bounds."

　　 The bronze hall beneath the ground seems to have nothing, but in fact there is such a vague and invisible opportunity.

　　 Chen Che frowned slightly, and asked: "Then master...probably, when do you have to wait?"

　　 Chen Lao, floating in the air, slowly closed his eyes.

　　 After feeling for a moment, he said, "Maybe you don't have to wait."

　　 "The surrounding formation seems to have been activated. It's just that the ruins of the tomb mansion are too far from the ground, even as a teacher... I can't notice the situation on the ground."

　　 Chen Che asked, "Then what should we do now?"

　　 "Or leave here and go out to see the situation?"

　　 There is no way to stay here with the dead.

　　 The huge bronze palace is magnificent, but it is empty inside, without a piece of spiritual stone. It doesn't make much sense to stay here anymore.

　　 But Old Chen shook his head and said, "No, we are waiting here."

　　 "You can't make extravagant branches. Wait here. It's best to intercept opportunities in advance."

　　 "This demonic cultivator is willing to set up a ruthless trick to sacrifice the Yinsheng virgin to reshape his own demonic veins. He must have been a heinous villain during his lifetime. If he is resurrected, Beisheng will be in chaos again.

　　 Chen Che nodded slightly and said, "Understood, Master."

　　 Chen Lao sighed suddenly, but there was no regret in his tone, and said with emotion: "Oh. Speaking of which, disciple, your luck is really good."

　　 "The breakthrough of the realm is rapid, and it has been unimpeded. This time, if it were not for a blessing in disguise, it would not have been such a good opportunity."

　　 Chen Che listened silently.

　　 Immediately, he shook his head and said in denial: "Luck is only an aid. It really depends on his own efforts."

　　 "……"

　　 Chen Lao was speechless, and he smiled unclearly, "Haha."

　　 "That's all. Since we can't detect the movement on the ground, let's wait here anyway."

After 　　 finished speaking, his body escaped into the ring.

　　 Once there is any movement under the ground, it will be very clear and obvious.

　　 Chen Che stared at the magic pill inside the skeleton, and slowly moved his gaze to the desk.

　　 There is a volume in that, with the word heaven written on the cover.

　　Chen Che, who had developed curiosity, was about to reach out to take out the book, but at this time an accident happened.

　　 The bronze hall began to tremble violently, and at the same time, a strange breath of consciousness suddenly appeared.

　　 Chen Che frowned, turned around suddenly, and said, "Master, there is something weird, someone is coming!"

　　 tread——

　　 tread——

　　 The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty hall.

　　 A figure slowly emerged from the bronze gate.

　　 The man holding a sharp sword, completely ignoring the surrounding scenery, stared at Chen Che's figure from beginning to end~www.wuxiahere.com~ Suddenly, Chen Che recognized the man.

　　 "The Son of Zhongzhou Temple...!"

　　Isn't it because I made the three palms agreement earlier.

　　 Then the enemy who was directly slapped to death by the opponent, the holy son of the temple, Ye An?

　　 That was simply Chen Che's shame. He was happily gracious all his life, and if he had any grudges, he would get revenge. He thought that he would see Ye An again, but he didn't expect that the other party would come here first.

　　 But after all, it was too early.

　　 At this moment, he has no capital for revenge at all.

　　 "You are here... it's really time."

　　 Chen Che clenched his teeth, his eyes warned.

　　 Ye An sighed slightly and said, "It's not too late. The real protagonist is often the last to appear."

　　Chen Che said solemnly, "Sage Son, who is high above, what do you do in such a broken place in person?"

　　 "Could it be that you are afraid that I am not dead, so you will come to see me again?"

　　 "……"

　　 Ye An was surprised, and immediately calmly said: "The evil resentment is overwhelming here, I am from the temple, is it normal to come here to clear the resentment?"

　　 "Those you said just now, I can't assume that I didn't hear them."

　　 "You let me go, let me destroy that magic pill."

　　 He relied on a few magic tricks to hear the news before he reached the ruins of the underground tomb mansion.

　　 includes the content of the diary, and also includes the magic repair opportunity that Chen Lao mentioned later.

　　 It's quite simple to be able to come silently without the old grandfather Chen being discovered. After all, under the setting, Ye An at this moment is a late character, and Chen always hurts himself.

　　 However, what really made him curious was actually the record and description of Qixi in the scroll diary.