"In this case, Afu and Lars are a bit unlucky."

Bai Ye thought of the other two holders of the Lord of the Ring.

But if you think about it carefully, it's actually OK.

Voldemort split his soul, and he could "break" himself, and there was no room for improvement.

The Lord of the Ring is worn on the hand and has the effect of repairing, stabilizing and improving.

Putting aside the fact that being enslaved by Bai Ye, the Supreme Ring holder, is more beneficial than disadvantages.

Now Bai Ye has no intention of enslaving him.

If you harvest such things too early, you will only get green fruits.

On the other side of Lars, this guy's soul is probably much the same as that of the ups and downs of Voldemort. His countless resurrections have long been full of holes.

Bai Ye sold both of his rings to the right person.

After taking off the ring, the female ghosts suddenly changed.

Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief, haha, it was indeed what she taught very well.

Yan Chixia has become more interested in the teacher, and Bai Ye is planning how to get some more benefits from Yan Chixia.

The Nether Ghost Art is fine, but the sword control technique is probably either a family tradition or a master's skill.

There must be great limitations to teach.

"Well, let me think about it." Bai Ye touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly he saw Ning Caichen writing in the corner of the room.

He is responsible for copying the "Hind Ghost Art" a little more so that everyone can take a look at it if they have nothing to do.

"Okay, I decided it was you." Bai Ye smiled and walked towards Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen, who was copying books seriously, suddenly felt a chill. He looked up and saw Bai Ye walking towards him with a smile on his face.

But why do you think this smile is dangerous?

Seeing Bai Ye walking in, Ning Caichen stood up and said, "Brother Bai."

"Old Ning, don't be so polite. Come and sit down." Bai Ye pulled Ning Caichen down, "Ask something to discuss with you."

"Brother Bai, please say that as long as you can do it, you will definitely do your best." Ning Caichen said.

"I'll feel relieved with you." Bai Ye said, "Go."

"What are you doing?" Ning Caichen was stunned for a moment.

"Go and worship Yan Chixia as your teacher." Bai Ye said.

"What?" Ning Caichen was shocked and almost stood up, but was forced to suppress him by Bai Ye again.

However, his screams interrupted Yan Chixia's lecture.

Yan Chixia, who had just become a teacher, was waiting for Ning Caichen, a silly scholar with some dissatisfaction.

"Come on, come on." Bai Ye said, "Let's go outside to chat."

He pulled Ning Caichen out of the room.

"Lao Ning, I know you are full of righteousness and passion, and you are responsible for saving the people of the world." Bai Ye said.

"I'm not, I don't." Ning Caichen shook his head in a panic.

He is not as great as Bai Ye said.

"Don't care, in short, you're right to want to save Nie Xiaoqian, it doesn't include any selfishness." Bai Ye said.

Ning Caichen could nod his head with confidence.

He really had no selfishness to save Nie Xiaoqian - he wanted to get something or leave something from Nie Xiaoqian.

If he were such a person, he would have been cold.

When Bai Ye arrived, he probably only gave Ning Caichen a song.

"But, Lao Ning, have you noticed this problem?" Bai Ye said.

"What?" Ning Caichen was puzzled.

"You are not good at all." Bai Ye said.

Even though Ning Caichen's good temper had a slightly changed face. Can't it?!

"Where do you start with this? I..." Ning Caichen wanted to defend himself.

"Oh, you misunderstood. What I'm not saying is the combat effectiveness." Bai Ye said.

"In terms of combat effectiveness!" Ning Caichen widened his eyes.

Bai Ye patted Ning Caichen on the shoulder: "...Old Ning, I didn't expect you to be a driver, so you can't hide it."

“…”

"Okay, let's talk about serious matters, don't always get involved in other places." Bai Ye said, "Although you are passionate, you must have discovered a problem, that is, your combat power is too weak."

"…yes." Ning Caichen admitted it with some difficulty.

Any female ghost who came out of Lanruo Temple could press Ning Caichen to the ground to rub.

Not to mention Bai Ye, Nero, Yan Chixia and the others.

"So, recharge money - no, go and worship Yan Chixia as your teacher. If you worship Yan Chixia as your teacher, you can learn her swordsmanship, then become a swordsman, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the peak of your life from now on. Are you a little excited?" Bai Ye said with a smile.

"Who is Bai Fumei?" Ning Caichen looked puzzled.

"It's just a beautiful, white and rich girl. Why do you focus on this kind of place? Shouldn't the focus be on learning from a master?" Bai Ye said.

"But, will Hero Yan agree?" Ning Caichen said.

"How can you know if you don't try it? If you don't agree, you will kneel in front of her for three days and three nights, and impress her with your sincerity." Bai Ye said, "Go, boy, you don't want to be a burden."

"I'll try." Ning Caichen nodded solemnly.

"Go." Bai Ye said.

At this moment, some noise came from outside Lanruo Temple.

Liu Qingyi pushed open the door and walked out and said, "Someone is here, it's the messenger of the old demon in Black Mountain."

"Old Monster Black Mountain? Look at me to kill this agent!" Yan Chixia was about to run out with the sword excitedly.

But he was pulled by him when he passed by Bai Ye.

"What?" Yan Chixia looked at Bai Ye with some confusion.

"Master Yan, don't worry, the person who came is just the messenger of the Black Mountain Old Demon, not the Black Mountain Old Demon himself. Just leave this small character to us to deal with. Master Yan, watch it from behind, and I will handle everything. Master Yan, you can take action when needed. Master Yan, you can take action again. This is the case for the famous masters in the world." Bai Ye's last sentence successfully convinced Yan Chixia.

Let her go to the back hall to "hide" and come out to turn the tide when needed and shock the whole audience.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Qingyi frowned and looked at Bai Ye.

"Come an envoy, as for making you so look like a great enemy?" Bai Ye looked relaxed, "Let's go and see, and how do you know that the messenger of the old demon of the Black Mountain is here?"

"Since I am in Lanruo Temple, my insight is naturally far better than outside." Liu Qingyi said.

Lanruo Temple is her base camp, not only its insight, but also its combat power is naturally better than her in the outside world.

There are two "people" in total for the Black Mountain Old Demon.

One is a tall and mighty man, and the other is a man with a deer-headed and mouse-eyed eyes.

It is very consistent with Yan Chixia's image of evil demons and heretics.

However, these two people are mainly people who are deer-headed and rat-headed.

"Grandma, the king can't wait anymore, so I'll ask you to send Xiaoqian over today." The deer-headed and mouse-eyed man said.

"So anxious? You are not lying to me, dead rat, right?" Liu Qingyi said.

"How dare I pretend to be the king's order?" The man was called the dead mouse, and the man was not angry.

"Yes." The tall man next to him also said.

Liu Qingyi's face was not very happy and sent a message to Bai Ye next to her.

These two people are both demons.

The man who was the deer-headed rat was a big mouse, and his name was Bian Shu.

The tall man is a tiger who becomes a spirit, called Wang Hu.

The way two people naming are simple and unpretentious, which means telling each other directly about their "original origin".

"Who are these two?" Bian Shu's eyes turned and turned to Bai Ye and Nero.

Bai Ye said: "I-I am Brother Nie Xiaoqian, King Nie Gui!"

"???" Liu Qingyi looked at Bai Ye with a mentally retarded look. What are you doing?

"King Nie Gui?" Bian Shu was also confused. When did a brother suddenly appear in Nie Xiaoqian?
To be continued...