I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

[The reincarnator gets a perfect rating in the Ghost Story dungeon and will be rewarded. 】

[Reincarnators are asked to choose one of the following characters and randomly obtain a magical power, skill or skill from that character. 】

【A. The arrogant ancient king】

[B. A monk who believes in the goddess]

[C. The doctor who tries to control his anger]

"...Is the settlement reward in this space so casual?"

Ao Xue's whole dragon was stunned. She had a headache and reached out to cover the dragon's horns. She stared blankly at the three options and weighed them carefully.

The first option was eliminated by her first.

She is indifferent and fearful of society by nature. She feels that being a "king" is a terrible thing and she has no interest in it at all.

The affix "arrogant" is exactly the opposite of her personality.

Even if that person is a top expert, we don’t get along well with each other...

Presumably, that person's skills and magical powers would not match hers.

The second option is also a bit hard to describe...

A monk certified by the reincarnation space must have some skills.

Maybe he is a boss comparable to Bodhidharma.

But she couldn't imagine what kind of eminent monk would believe in the "goddess".

Could it be that he is also a great tantric lama who practices joyful meditation?

Then we should also go to the female Bodhisattva...

Bah, bah, bah, don’t think blindly!

Thinking of this, Ao Xue's face turned slightly red and she quickly looked away.

The third one is a bit weird too...

Ao Xue remembered that the title doctor originated from the Qin and Han Dynasties.

At that time, he should have been an official in charge of books, literature, and history, and his status was quite high.

When Zhu Yunwen changed the official system, he also named Fang Xiaoru a "Doctor of Literature."

But among the people, the title "Doctor" is very common.

Miscellaneous titles such as "Dr. Tea" and "Dr. Wine" lower the value of a doctorate.

Ao Xue is not sure about Space's temper and whether he will really arrange for himself the skills of "making tea" and "making wine".

"Choose the second one..."

After hesitating for a long time, the dragon girl bit her teeth and chose "Eminent Monk".

The first one is inappropriate, the third one has a low upper limit and an extremely low lower limit.

It seems that the second one is more valuable.

The skills of eminent monks generally have something to offer.

Even if you are unlucky, if you randomly come to Huanxi Zen...

Well, maybe... it can come in handy in the future.

[The reincarnator has completed the selection and started to draw random...]

[Reincarnators obtain the secret: Heavenly Dancing Treasure Wheel! 】

"Flowers bloom and then wither. Stars are bright, but their light will also disappear."

"The earth, the sun, the entire galaxy, and even the universe will also die. Compared with these things, human life is just a matter of seconds..."

"Huh? The purpose of this magical power... seems to be very high?"

"Such an eminent monk actually believes in a goddess? There are so many wonders in the world."

Feeling the vast sea of ​​insights pouring into the divine sea, Ao Xue formed a heart seal with her hands and sat down with her eyes closed.

Many eminent monks believe that human beings do not have great enlightenment because of the pain caused by the five grasping aggregates: form aggregate, feeling aggregate, perception aggregate, formation aggregate and consciousness aggregate.

If these interferences are cut off, the supreme Prajnaparamita can be achieved.

The core of Tianwu Baolun is to deprive yourself of these five senses, cut yourself off from the influence of the outside world, and use the heart to guide all living beings to enlightenment.

No eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body or mind, no color, sound, fragrance or touch!

"It is indeed a supreme secret method. Maybe it can be used to prove the Tao..."

It seems like a second has passed, and it seems like millions of years have passed.

Ao Xue still had her eyes closed, with a hint of enlightenment smile on her cold little face: "It's time to go back."

[The copy is settled! 】

[The reincarnator has returned to the main plane! 】

[After previous selection by the reincarnator, the reincarnated person will participate in the "Thousand-Autumn Tribulation Chapter". 】

[Note: After this copy is opened, the timeline of the reincarnator will be overwritten, and there is no way to return to the current point in time. 】

"Huh? In other words, after the opening of the 'Thousand-Autumn Tribulation Chapter', I will have nothing to do with this world?"

Ao Xue formed the wisdom heart seal, and her expression was neither sad nor happy: "The cause of the past is the result of today. It's time to do something."

The moment the handprint fell, her figure turned into a wisp of breeze, flashing across the mountains.

Then, it disappeared at the end of the horizon.

"..."

At dusk, Ao Xue stopped in front of a small town.

She took a few steps based on her feeling and came to a house with a closed door.

The strong smell of blood rushed into the sky, and the entire yard looked like an abandoned mass grave.

Not only were there corpses everywhere, but there were also countless bloody fingerprints on the walls.

In the middle of the yard, there is a big pot.

In the boiling water, several heads floated and made strange sounds.

"Father, mother..."

Next to the cauldron, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old was sitting half on the ground.

The girl has a slim figure and a very beautiful appearance.

But at this moment, a dagger passed through her Dantian Qi sea, and blood continued to seep out, dyeing her dress red, which looked shocking.

It seemed that she was too seriously injured, and the girl's cheeks, which were originally as bright as peach blossoms, had turned as pale as paper.

The originally soft and shiny long hair also became messy and gray.

But in her eyes, which were as dark as night, there were no tears, only strong hatred.

"Brother, of the devil's dog family, only his precious daughter is still alive, and the remaining fifty or so people are all dead."

"Brother, this is the gold and silver treasure we found. Hahaha! It must be the people's wealth and ill-gotten wealth that they searched with all their heart."

Footsteps sounded, and several big men walked out carrying several boxes of gold and silver treasures, smiling happily.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, dear brothers. Kill this witch and let's go to the next house."

The leader was a big man dressed in purple, with an extremely tall and burly figure.

His eyes flashed with divine light, even more like burning flames, showing no anger or authority.

After briefly counting the gold and silver, the big man was very satisfied and showed a smile.

"Brother, you know that we are so busy these days that we don't even have time to visit the brothel..."

Several big men looked at each other and showed a tacit smile: "This daughter of the Hei family is the best. It is a pity to die like this."

"We are from a well-known family. It's a bit embarrassing for this kind of thing to spread."

Realizing that his subordinates were a little disappointed, the purple-clothed boss calmly changed his words and said: "But this witch dared to insult the right way just now. Her crime is unforgivable! It is too cheap to die like this!"

"Ah? Please give me some instructions, brother."

"Now we represent an upright family and seek revenge against those demonic evildoers, so we should do whatever it takes."

"Back then, the demonic sect was so powerful that it killed countless women in our Central Plains. Today, we should retaliate with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth."

The boss in purple waved his hand: "Let's go, move quickly and don't delay things."

"That's what the elder brother said!"

"Brother is wise!"

All the big men showed happy expressions and surrounded the girl.

"They're just a bunch of mad dogs, but they still have the nerve to claim to be from a decent family."

The girl didn't even show any fear when she heard this, she just sneered.

"Hahaha! If you dare to speak harshly now, you will be begging for mercy later."

Amidst the laughter, a big man took the lead and tore the clothes on the girl's chest with his tiger claws.

"Who are you?"

A quiet and clear voice sounded, Ao Xue sighed softly, and the figure appeared in front of the big man.

As his mind and body moved, the Gang Qi rolled on its own, lifting the big man several meters away.

"Huh? Boss, this, this woman has a lot of trouble."

The big man was shocked and turned his head to look at the purple-clothed boss.

The remaining big men also changed their expressions, and quickly clenched their weapons with cold expressions.

"This girl, the seven of us are called the 'Seven Demon-Chasing Heroes'. She is specifically here to avenge those heroes who died at the hands of the Demon Cult."

"Although the demon sect was annihilated by Lin Banxian, Qingjianxian, Mr. Yangming and others, there were still many demons who managed to escape."

"Fortunately, the sky net is not leaking out. We, the Seven Demon Chasers, have already found out that the male owner of this house is a remnant of the former demon sect. Today we are here to eat his flesh and fry his skin!"

The purple-clothed boss solemnly said: "Looking at the girl's Zen attitude, she must be a person of the right path. You must not be deceived by the demon cult."

Although he has great martial arts skills and is well-informed.

But he couldn't tell the origin of the beautiful girl in front of him.

She is so beautiful and has such high martial arts skills, but she keeps her eyes closed...

Could it be that he is still blind?

Are there such powerful blind people in the world today?

The purple-clothed boss hesitated for a moment, then gave up his plan to launch a sneak attack.

"Is there anything you want to say?"

Ao Xue's thoughts moved slightly and she asked the girl.

Originally, she had to talk to people through a layer of black mist.

But after practicing Tianwu Baolun, my state of mind became much clearer.

Just close your eyes and be clear of sight. It doesn't affect communication with people very much.

"They are clearly using the name of killing demons, but secretly they are taking the opportunity to plunder money to satisfy their personal murderous habits."

The girl's voice was stern and she said bitterly: "Although my father is a remnant of the Demon Cult, he is just one person. Why did he want to kill my whole family and those innocent servants?"

Before she finished speaking, the girl's eyes had already dimmed, and her face showed a strong look of death.

"Hey! You girl is very sharp-tongued! But no matter how she excuses herself, she is also the Queen of Demons."

The purple-clothed boss looked upright and said: "These servants of the whole government are also working with the devil and helping the tyrants to do harm. They are the enemies of our thousands of heroes and heroes, and they deserve death!"

"You just said that you are the leader of the seven demon-hunting heroes?"

Ao Xue pondered for a moment: "You have a son named Xiong Ba, right?"

"Exactly! Quanzi worships the old man Sanjue as his teacher. Now he has gone out to study and has not returned yet."

The boss in purple clothes was moved in his heart, and he laughed and said: "Since the girl knows Quanzi, I guess the elders in the family have some friendship with the old man Sanjue. We are all our own."

The purple-clothed boss is also a well-known upright person, with a reputation for hating evil as much as he hates it.

In the name of slaying demons and eradicating violence, whenever he encounters someone from the evil sect, he will exterminate his entire family, leaving no chickens or dogs behind.

But as a domineering father, it is obvious that he is not a real hero...

The real purpose of taking action is actually for money and martial arts.

People in the martial arts world are basically all very capable and well-endowed.

The boss in purple just needs to kill everyone else and then set the whole family on fire.

Even if all the valuables were looted, no one would know.

To take a step back, even if others find out that they have made money.

But in the name of good and evil, no one can say anything wrong about him.

Even if there is a messenger of justice who really wants to make a fuss about this.

The purple-clothed boss just grabbed a shit basin and ran to kill that person.

The purple-clothed boss is very professional in this kind of murder and arson.

In just a few years, this guy led a group of younger brothers to wipe out countless families and completed the bloody primitive accumulation.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that he is rich enough to rival a country, but he is more than enough to rival a few cities.

Most of the initial capital of Tianxiahui was earned by him.

So much so that the purple-clothed boss felt that he had made enough money.

He planned to consider his career and stop after making a few big tickets.

"Someone mentioned you to me, I hope I am not mistaken."

Ao Xue smiled faintly: "Xiong Xia, do you have any last words?"

"Hmm?"

The purple-clothed boss was stunned for a moment: "This girl, what did you say?"

"Forget it if there is nothing."

In the puzzled eyes of the purple-clothed boss, Ao Xue bent down and pulled out a strand of hair from the girl's head: "What's your name?"

"My name is Hei Tong."

"Want revenge?"

"Ah? You...what did you say?"

The girl was stunned for a moment and asked weakly.

"Just take it as your agreement."

Ao Xue stood up, blew a breath on the hair, and flicked it with her fingers.

The thin hair that was almost invisible made a ghostly hissing sound, turned into a streak of light, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

"This man is a little weird! The hair is also weird, everyone be careful!"

The purple-clothed boss's face changed slightly, and he shouted.

"Yes!"

The six big men nodded in response, but they were a little disapproving in their hearts.

After all, they are also a famous group in the world. Although their martial arts are not as good as the purple-clothed boss, they are also second-line figures in the world.

A mere hair can still...

Just then, a slight "sizzling" sound like a mosquito bite sounded, and the hair suddenly shuttled from the void and appeared in front of the eyebrows of the big man standing in the front.

Before the big man could react, the hair had already passed through the big man's forehead and then drilled out from the back of his head.

The big man shook violently, with a look of fear and regret in his eyes, motionless.

The next moment, the internal Qi of the big man exploded, and his head exploded into a meat paste of flesh and bones.

The blood surged into the sky, extremely tragic!

After the hair hit the second man, it did not stop, just like the legendary flying sword, it turned an extremely exaggerated arc in the air and stabbed towards the forehead of the second big man.

In the big man's terrified eyes, the hair had broken through the opponent's body protection Qi, and still passed through without any hindrance.

The third big man barely reacted and stretched out his hand to block it.

So, his right hand and head exploded together...

The fourth big man drew his sword to block it.

The hair passed through the blade and still pierced into the big man's eyebrows.

Then it was the fifth and sixth...

After six heart-pounding explosions, the heads of the six big men disappeared almost in order, becoming six brainless people.

"..."

Hei Tong stared at the hair of the super god she had killed with her eyes wide open. In addition to the pleasure of revenge, she also felt an extremely unreal feeling.

Although her martial arts skills were mediocre, she had at least learned a little bit and had a basic understanding of the martial arts of the martial arts masters.

But the peerless girl in front of her only pulled out a hair and blew it casually.

She blew these martial arts masters into scum.

In Hei Tong's understanding, there should be no such abstract martial arts in the world.

Rather than martial arts, it is better to say magic...

Is this young lady in front of her a human, a god, or a demon?

No! The power contained in this hair alone is enough to kill gods and demons, right?

"Misunderstanding! Senior, please spare..."

The purple-clothed boss was sweating profusely and retreated in a hurry.

As if the sound of a plucked string rang out, the hair pierced through his six brothers and made a sound of a golden sword, with amazing residual force, and stabbed straight at his forehead.

"Hah!"

The gloomy and cold force was close at hand. The purple-clothed boss gritted his teeth, gathered all his life's skills in his left arm, twisted his waist, and blocked with all his left arm.

With a light "swoosh" sound, the purple-clothed boss's entire left arm from shoulder to finger was pierced by the hair and exploded into a ball of blood mist!

The hair was bent in the air and stabbed at the purple-clothed boss's forehead again.

"Do you want to take revenge yourself?"

Ao Xue lowered her head slightly, and the voice sounded in Hei Tong's mind.

"Of course I do."

Hei Tong's face showed a sickly blush: "But I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die soon."

"You can't die."

Ao Xue flicked her sleeves and said softly.

The moment the hair pierced the purple-clothed boss's forehead, the whole hair turned into powder and disappeared.

Amid screams, the purple-clothed boss, who was terrified to the extreme, didn't even care about the blood gushing out of his broken arm.

He suddenly turned over, jumped out of the courtyard wall, and fled for his life.

"Are you willing to become me?"

Ao Xue still closed her eyes and sat cross-legged in front of Hei Tong.

"Become... become a senior?"

"Learn my skills and become the next generation of demon."

"... Demon?!"

"What's the problem?"

"All living beings are full of sins. Buddha and heaven cannot save them. Only I, the demon, can save them. Some things must be done by people."

Ao Xue smiled and said, "If you agree, you will also save the world in this way in the future."

"I do!"

Without hesitation, the girl showed a cruel look in her eyes, mustered up the last bit of strength, and gritted her teeth.

"Very good! Close your eyes, don't be nervous, just pretend you are dead."

Ao Xue nodded slightly and unfolded the Heavenly Dance Wheel.

"……yes!"

Black Eyes nodded, closed his eyes, and leaned back.

The next moment, a warm little hand pressed on the top of her head.

Like Sanskrit chants, countless mysterious sounds sounded from all directions and entered her divine sea.

There are countless treasure wheels flying around to enlighten all living beings, and it seems that the supreme Buddha kingdom is transformed within a short distance.

Joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, loyalty and betrayal, nobility and humility, blood and killing...

Every second, countless illusions came and went in Heitong's mind, impacting her soul and making her look extremely painful.

The magical powers of the six demon crossings and the world-destroying demon body cannot be achieved behind closed doors.

Each magical power actually represents the endless pain of the first generation demon lord Bu Bai Suzhen.

Although Ao Xue strengthened the power of each skill, she did not delete these insights, and even added her own insights and experiences into them.

Gaining power comes at a price.

"alright."

After an unknown amount of time, Heitong felt his body tremble slightly, and he fell out of concentration on his own.

"Um?"

Black Eyes subconsciously looked down and found that the injury on his abdomen had long since healed, and his skin was crystal clear and white.

"The World-Destroying Demonic Body?"

Black Eyes suddenly reacted: "Thank you, senior!"

"No need to thank you, you inherited this identity, you are me."

Ao Xue smiled and said: "As the third generation Demon Lord, don't live up to this name."

"I know……"

"Then it's a deal, you just settle the matter, and it's time for me to leave."

Ao Xue smiled softly, reached out and patted Heitong on the shoulder: "Sorry, take care."

There was a breeze blowing between heaven and earth, and Ao Xue's figure disappeared with it, as if melting into the wind.

"..."

Heitong was silent for a long time, bowed in the direction Ao Xue left, and turned around.

***

"Amitabha, the young monk has seen the devil!"

A few miles away, an old monk clasped his hands and looked at Ao Xue who suddenly appeared in front of him with a respectful expression.

The old monk looked about sixty years old, with a peaceful expression on his face.

Miraculously, there is a small bronze mirror two inches wide embedded in his forehead.

The bronze mirror can illuminate people, and there are countless images floating on it, as if it can reflect all the troubles and disputes of all living beings.

"I am no longer the Demon Lord."

The corners of Ao Xue's mouth raised slightly, seeming a little proud.

"Amitabha, that young monk has seen the Dragon Girl."

The Monk Emperor clasped his hands together: "Dragon Girl came to see the young monk this time, but she came because of the 'great tribulation'."

"It is said that the Monk Emperor has a 'mind mirror' embedded in his forehead, which allows him to see all the worldly affairs in the world of mortals. It is infinitely magical."

Ao Xue smiled and said: "When I saw him today, he certainly lived up to his reputation."

"The dragon girl knew right and wrong before she even opened her eyes. The young monk could not catch up with her."

The Monk Emperor hesitated for a moment: "Dragon Girl asked about this matter. Do you intend to join in the situation and resolve the catastrophe personally?"

"It should be, but I don't have much confidence, so I came to ask you."

Ao Xue thought for a while: "Don't talk about Ji Feng who can explain it no matter how he thinks about it. It will only delay things. Let's explain something more clearly. For example, can the catastrophe be resolved?"

"...The catastrophe is a common cause. It cannot be achieved overnight, but it cannot be resolved by human power."

"Now that the cause of the calamity has been accomplished, the retribution is not far away."

The monk emperor lowered his head and said: "The young monk has always felt that this catastrophe cannot be avoided because it comes from humans, not entirely from the 'way of heaven'."

"oh?"

"The dispute between the Central Plains and Japan has been going on for a long time, and the Japanese are constantly trying to invade China with their ambitions."

"Although strong men emerged in large numbers from the Central Plains, Japan ended in miserable defeat every time; but the hatred grew stronger and stronger, eventually leading to massacres."

The Monk Emperor clasped his hands together: "If people's hearts remain the same, then even if you, Lin Banxian and Qingjianxian resolve this murderous calamity, there will be a new round hundreds of years later."

"According to the old monk, do you want to resolve it from the source?"

"Yes."

"How to resolve it?"

Ao Xuedai frowned slightly: "Kill all the Japanese people?"

"Sin, sin, sin! There should be other ways that are not so extreme..."

"Besides, although the great calamity is born in the human heart, it cannot be controlled by the human heart after all..."

The monk emperor looked strange: "Senior, you have the appearance of a Buddha, and in time you may become a Buddha and become an ancestor. It would be a pity to destroy your merits in this way."

"If the catastrophe cannot be resolved and no one can survive, what kind of Buddha will they become?"

Ao Xue said calmly: "By the way, Bodhisattva said that those who think about becoming a Buddha all day long will never become a Buddha."

"Buddha……"

The Monk Emperor hesitated for a moment: "Since the senior has the intention to kill himself for mercy, the young monk has nothing to say. I can only wish you all to resolve the catastrophe and save the common people."

"I didn't come here to hear this kind of talk from you..."

Ao Xue tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Will we win?"

"this……"

The Monk Emperor was silent for a long time and nodded heavily: "Yes."

"Thank you, old monk."

Ao Xue clasped her hands together happily, bowed to the Monk Emperor, and her body slowly dissipated.

"I hope so..."

Feeling Ao Xue's departure, Monk Emperor thought for a moment, with a smile on his face.

Originally, the Monk Emperor thought that the Qianqiu Catastrophe was a complete doomsday.

The entire land of China will also be turned into a complete den of ghosts.

But after seeing this unique dragon girl, the monk emperor inexplicably felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.