Chapter 211 The Demonic Yang Integrates the Holy Gate

A cold wind blew over the mass grave, and the people from the Yellow River Gang no longer dared to move forward.

Wu Sansi, Fan Shaoming, Xi Jie and others, without blinking, focused their attention on Zhou Yi, watching him calmly walk towards the terrifying figures of the Demon Sect.

"I seem to be a little late."

Zhou Yi saw seven or eight dried corpses on the ground, and their death was similar to that of Master Lu of the Weishui Sect.

If Wu Sansi and others looked closer, they would easily find that they were elders of the Taihang Gang.

Zhou Yi's eyes swept across the corpse and looked at the man between Jin Huanzhen and You Niaojuan.

He looked to be in his fifties, with a round head and long hair. His eyes were tightly closed, and a dark aura was moving around his face, making his already dark complexion even more gloomy. He looked like he was alive, but strangely lifeless.

The people from the Yellow River Gang also saw this man.

Wu Sansi was startled. He didn't dare to offend the masters of the Demon Sect, so he lowered his voice and said in a horrified tone: "Master, that man is Huang An, the leader of the Taihang Gang~!"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly and asked Zhou Laotan, "Is he dead?"

"Are you interested in his Kung Fu?" Old Zhou sighed, his wide mouth breaking into a strange grin. "He's not dead yet, but he's almost dead."

After saying that, he looked at the Evil King and the Queen.

"The Taihang Gang leader is useless to you two. If you give him to me, he might have some research value."

Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan didn't say anything, Zhou Yi interrupted and said:

"Give him to me first. I have something to ask him."

After hearing this, Old Zhou sighed, his eyes flickering with ghostly light. He looked Zhou Yi up and down, but couldn't tell whether he was real or fake.

The evil king and the queen watched silently.

Emperor Ding glanced at Huang An, then exchanged glances at Jin Huanzhen and You Niaojuan.

What surprised the Yellow River Gang was...

These masters of the Demon Sect seemed to be fighting for Huang An, but when the Heavenly Master spoke so bluntly, the other party actually gave him face!

Mr. Zhou sighed and said, "Give it to him."

You Niaojuan grabbed Huang An's shoulder with one hand, lifted him up quickly, and with a loud noise, a figure passed through the forest of coffins.

Youniaoer's strength is extraordinary.

But when Huang An flew over and approached Zhou Yi, he seemed to encounter a huge wind resistance, slowed down, and was caught by him with one hand.

All the masters of the Demon Sect looked at him.

Huang An is tall, but not very heavy.

Zhou Yi felt strange and grabbed his right hand, pressing the Neiguan acupoint with two fingers. As he injected a stream of true energy into Huang An, who was in a state of tortoise breathing, he actually regained a bit of vitality.

With each breath, the black energy on his face became more and more violent.

The three heroes of the Yellow River stared at Huang An, feeling somewhat uneasy.

Their Yellow River Gang and Taihang Gang have always been mortal enemies, and the strength of the two gangs is almost the same. Although Huang An is powerful, he cannot defeat Dapeng Tao Guangzu.

But the Taihang Gang got some weird martial arts from nowhere, and the elders and leaders of the gang became gloomy and weird.

Huang An himself is even more weird.

Therefore, knowing that he was practicing martial arts in the cemetery in this area, the Yellow River Gang did not dare to offend him lightly.

After seeing the corpse in the distance, Wu Sansi, Fan Shaoming and Xi Jie looked at each other, all confused and unsure of what was going on.

Just then

“Ah~!”

A painful roar suddenly sounded.

They looked intently and saw that Huang An, who seemed to be dead, had a hideous face. He raised his head and howled miserably. Blue veins climbed from his neck to his temples like vines, making his eyes bloodshot. He looked even more terrifying than an ordinary martial artist who had gone astray.

"Give it up."

Zhou Lao sighed without any surprise:

"It's absolutely impossible for you to wake him up. He somehow learned our sect's method, but it was completely wrong. After the fire in the water ignited, the demon seed gained true yang. But he wanted to extinguish the true yang and transform it into qi and blood, stirring the water of qi and blood to gain yin, hoping to ascend to heaven in one step and achieve a balance between yin and yang."

"As a result, his True Yang was indestructible, and it burned out his own blood, essence, and bone marrow."

He continued:

"Your Qi is indeed pure, but he is already an empty shell, with only the most primitive memories of his physical body. How can he be awakened?"

What Zhou Laotan said was similar to what Zhou Yi had found out.

This is the situation inside Huang An's body.

This is a loophole in the practice, but this loophole has a fatal attraction.

Because warriors cultivate the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit, the balance of yin and yang is the ultimate goal.

Now that it appears at the starting point, it gives people a sense of accomplishment, arouses mental hallucinations, and greatly increases the desire to continue practicing.

The people of Taihang Gang were possessed in this way.

Zhou Yi read the secret book given by Yu Wenzhi and felt that the two had similarities.

Yu Wenzhi was able to restrain himself because he practiced the Mysterious Ice Power and brought this martial art to perfection.

Like the Sky Frost Condensation Method, this type of ice-attribute method naturally has the effect of suppressing inner demons and keeping calm.

Huang An was not so lucky.

If Huang An had not known where Li Mi was, Zhou Yi would not have cared.

At this moment, he looked towards him following Zhou Laotan's words:

"Did his three treasures become depleted due to being burned by the True Yang, or were they sucked dry by someone else?"

The doubt in Zhou Lao's eyes flashed away, and he revealed his pride: "He was already like this when this Sect Master came here, how could he know? But this person has no reverence for the supreme secrets of our Shengji Sect, and sooner or later he will end up like this."

On this point, Zhou Laotan did not brag.

Zhou Yi has already realized that the devil planted in the heart of Tao can form the ultimate yang at the stage of extreme devil.

Then ice forms in the fire, transforming the heart of Tao from the yin in the yang into the ultimate yin.

This process is either to be resurrected from the dead like the Dragon Eagle, or to slowly waste time like Lao Xiang.

The confluence of extreme yin and extreme yang achieves the balance of yin and yang, reaching the ultimate realm where a single person can break through the void.

Therefore, Huang An's tricky refining method, based on the cultivation of demons in the heart of Taoism, is basically not something that ordinary people can master.

But Zhou Yi is not without a solution.

The true energy at his fingertips that could soothe the inner demons suddenly changed, turning from clear air into black light.

In an instant.

The unimaginably pure demonic energy crawled all over the Taihang Gang leader's body, making him look like he was wrapped in a layer of black flames.

When this strange phenomenon of true energy appeared, the evil king Yin Hou also lost his composure.

They looked at the pure demonic energy with burning eyes.

You Niaojuan's eyes widened, and he uttered a sharp, unpleasant voice: "This is... the Dao Heart Planting Demon Technique!"

Zhou Laofang, who was carrying the coffin, could no longer take his eyes off the coffin, just like Jin Huanzhen and Emperor Ding beside him.

Zhou Lao sighed, swallowing strange sounds repeatedly in his throat, with a half-smile and an extremely complicated look in his eyes: "You really have practiced the Dao Heart Planting Demon Method."

He couldn't help but take a step forward and asked, "Where is Master Xiang?"

Zhou Yi didn't reply.

At this moment, his true energy rushed into Huang An's zenith acupoint, and in the scorching true yang, a cold breath suddenly came.

The moment the cold and gloomy air appeared, the expressions of the people from the Shengji Sect changed again.

The faces of Emperor Ding's zombies all looked like they had seen a ghost.

"Extreme Yang gives rise to Yin?!"

"How is this possible!"

Elder Zhou sighed and cried out in surprise, "You've actually cultivated the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Technique to this level?!"

Zhou Yi confirmed that Huang An was stable and laughed dryly:

"Since you've figured it out, why don't you call me Holy Emperor?"

Zhou Lao sighed and was very dissatisfied after hearing this. He was so angry that his mouth twisted and twisted: "Who admits that you are the Holy Emperor?!"

Jin Huanzhen, who was standing by, glanced at Zhou Laotan and shook his head at him. You Niaojuan and Emperor Ding did not say anything.

Zhou Yi smiled at the Evil King and the Queen: "Do you two admit it?"

Shi Zhixuan was only paying attention to the changes in Huang An, as if he didn't hear his voice.

The Queen of Yin suppressed her smile and asked, "Do you want to unify the Holy Sect?"

Zhou Yi said frankly:

"The Saint Sect is divided and in chaos. I must not only integrate the two factions and the Six Paths, but also reorganize the Heavenly Demon Strategy."

After all, the Queen of Yin was the leader of the Yin Gui Sect and had always been the chief of the eight great masters of the Demon Sect. After hearing his words, she frowned slightly:

"Since you have the support of the Dao Sect, why do you still want to interfere in the separation and reunion of my Holy Sect?"

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Of course it's for Qian'er."

The Yin Queen was startled at first, then smiled broadly, her eyes filled with admiration: "Whatever the Holy Emperor wants to do, who among the two sects and the six paths dares to disobey him?"

She immediately looked at the elegant middle-aged man beside her and said sarcastically:

"If you had such courage, even if you and Bi Xiuxin had fallen in love, I would not have wasted so many years fighting with you."

Her look was quite offensive:

"Shi Zhixuan, you are really bad."

After saying this, she admired the changes in Shi Xie Wang's expression.

Feeling that he was irritated by her, the Queen of Yin smiled even more.

Shi Zhixuan still didn't say anything, but Old Zhou sighed, breathing heavily through his nose, frowning:

"Does Master Xiang know that you are such a spendthrift?"

"besides."

"Is he still in this world?"

Everyone in the Demon Sect looked at Zhou Yi, treating him as Xiang Yutian's direct disciple.

However.

"I've only heard of the Evil Emperor, but I've never met him in person," Zhou Yi said thoughtfully. "If I get the chance, I'd like to have a conversation with him."

Um? !

Not to mention the people from Shengji Sect, even the Evil King and the Queen were surprised.

Jin Huanzhen stepped forward in confusion: "If you are not a disciple of Master Xiang, how could you refine the Dao Heart Demon to such a level?"

"Your perception is narrow."

Zhou Yi pushed Huang An on the back with his palm, and the black flames that were materialized by his true energy around him filled his body in the form of a vortex, and quickly entered his zenith acupoint.

"I am proficient in all three martial arts: Taoism, Buddhism and Demonism."

"The Dao Heart Demon Seeding Technique you saw me using right now is very different from what you know. Whether I succeed or not has little to do with the Evil Emperor."

"In fact, all things have the same source, and all paths lead to the same destination."

"If one has sufficient talent, one does not need any other methods. Just by observing the water of the lake, one can also have the ability to shatter the void."

Jinhuan really didn't know how to respond.

Zhou Lao sighed and didn't believe it at all: "You must be covering up for Master Xiang. The moment you used your Dao Heart to plant the demon, there was nothing you could refute."

He couldn't confirm it in his heart, and it was just a trap for Zhou Yi.

At this time, the blue veins on Huang An's neck were slowly disappearing, and his ferocious face became increasingly calm.

"He's been burned by the True Yang. How can we wake him up without feeding him the True Qi from the Dao Heart?"

As Zhou Yi finished his calm words, the bloodshot in Huang An's eyes disappeared without a trace.

His body was weak, and Zhou Yi's true qi provided the energy to wake him up mentally.

In the zenithal acupoint, the spirit that was damaged by the burning of true yang was harmonized by the cold yin energy. The yin and yang merged and complemented each other, allowing him to briefly wake up from his deep sleep!

However, his injuries were irreversible.

Every minute and every second he was awake was sapping his last bit of vitality.

A shadow appeared above Huang An's head. It was a physical spirit formed by Zhou Yi's skills. It was emitting light and burning like a candle flame but extremely fast.

The scene was fantastic, especially since it took place in a mass grave.

The people of the Yellow River Gang were all in a state of panic when they thought about supernatural things, such as people having fires on their bodies.

“Huh~~~~”

Huang An took a long breath:

"Is this the ultimate realm that this technique can reach? It's truly amazing. It seems there's nothing wrong with me practicing this technique. It's just that my talent is limited. What a pity, what a pity!"

Zhou Yi warned: "You will die soon."

Huang An turned around and bowed in thanks.

"Thank you, Master Tianshi, for freeing Huang from endless suffering. I never thought that my mind would still have a moment of clarity."

Zhou Yi asked, "Who told you to practice this?"

"It's the Great Master of the Great Ming Zun Sect."

He added, "However, I practiced this technique voluntarily. He couldn't force me. I really can't control such a wonderful martial art."

"Who killed the people here?"

"Great Master, there is also the Shadow Assassin."

Huang An looked at the Taihang Clan elders and said, "The demon seeds cannot germinate. Their three treasures have been sucked dry and become nutrients for others."

Zhou Yi glanced at Mr. Zhou and sighed.

This Kung Fu originated from the Coffin Palace, but it is even more cruel and domineering.

The true demons under Zhou Laotan's command are constantly being nurtured, refined, and supplied with true energy. If they cannot break through, they will suffer a long period of chronic death.

That’s why there are so many real demons.

For practitioners like Da Zun and Yang Xuyan, when they approach the doomed process of 'freezing in fire', their true yang will melt into their blood, causing a huge flaw that burns their three treasures.

At this time, the person practicing the exercise will lose all resistance.

It was taken advantage of by others and absorbed by extreme means, and in the blink of an eye it became an empty shell.

It seems that Shangguan Long from Luoyang also died in this way.

Zhou Yi had read the secret book, and after hearing what Huang An said, he no longer had any doubts in his mind.

"Master, is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Where is Li Mi?"

Huang An said, "To avoid the Heavenly Master, he has been hiding in Daxing Palace. When I negotiated with him, I felt that he was cautious and cowardly. I didn't expect that he was determined to kill you."

"If the Heavenly Master wants to find him, the Great Venerable and the Shadow Assassin will definitely know."

Daxing Palace.

Seeing that his spirit was about to fade, Zhou Yi asked again, "Do you know where the leader of the Yellow River Gang is?"

"I don't know."

When Huang An heard that his mortal enemy had disappeared, he instinctively looked at Wu Sansi and the others: "It would be best if Tao Guangzu died. We will meet in the underworld. He will definitely not be my opponent."

The Three Heroes of the Yellow River snorted:

"Don't worry, Boss Huang, just leave now."

Huang An's eyes were about to close, and a look of regret suddenly appeared on his face:

"Time passes too quickly, like water flowing eastward, it will never return. If I have more time, I will practice diligently and seek a free and unrestrained martial arts path."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

In his last consciousness, he felt like he was floating up.

You Niaojuan stretched out his hand and caught Huang An thrown by Zhou Yi. He casually threw it to a real demon, opened the coffin, and put the corpse into the coffin.

From beginning to end, his eyes, like those of the surrounding Demon Sect members, were fixed on Zhou Yi.

Because this method of waking up Huang An was beyond their understanding.

Even the Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique does not possess such power.

It seems that what he said before was true.

You Niaojuan discovered that the old demon was looking at them with a half-smile on his face.

"I want to integrate the Holy Sect. Even the Yin Hou Xie Wang has no objection. Do the leaders of the Shengji Sect have any objections?"

At first, all the old demons didn't know how to respond.

Since you are not a disciple of Master Xiang, how can you, a Taoist, integrate the Demonic Sect?

But he can indeed perform the great method of cultivating demons in the heart of Tao.

Who can refute that pure demonic qi, which is said to be from the Holy Emperor?

and

The old monster's current martial arts level is hard to fathom, so I really can't afford to provoke him.

They all looked at Zhou Laotan, waiting for his decision.

Old Zhou sighed, shook his monk's robe, and took three steps forward, with powerful true energy bursting out of his whole body.

Although the opponent's martial arts level is difficult to predict, but when he thinks about his own consecutive defeats, he is too angry to retreat or be afraid.

"If you can still break my palm power, this sect master will be very impressed."

Before Mr. Zhou finished his sigh, he heard an extremely confident response: "Strike."

There was a flicker in his eyes, and he moved left and right, staring at Zhou Yi.

He seemed to be looking for a flaw and did not strike for a long time.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Why, are you going to admit defeat?"

"Huh, I just figured one thing out."

Mr. Zhou sighed with a look of realization:

"Before, I only thought your power was pure, but not as strong as mine. But strangely, the moment my killing palm touched your true energy, I was immediately defeated. Now, I finally understand."

"It turns out that you have always been carrying the pure true yang energy of the Dao heart that cultivates demons, and you have used the Dao power and Dao heart to stimulate it, transforming the yang within the yin into the ultimate yang."

"I practice a different kind of martial arts. My evil spirit originates from fire in water. When it encounters your true energy, it will be overcome by the Yang energy, which will evaporate the water in the fire, causing the true energy to become loose and difficult to defeat."

"Am I right?"

"That's partly true."

Zhou Yi had already opened the great acupoint of Zhiyang in the Ren and Du meridians. Although he was far away from Zhiyang Wuji at that time, it was very easy for him to deal with the evil spirit of Zhou Laotan.

"Now that you've realized this, why are you still going to make a move? Don't regret it later."

"Hahaha!" Old Zhou sighed and laughed strangely three times, raised his right palm to the sky, and immediately a strong wind blew in the mass grave.

His martial arts level is not top-notch, but his skills are so profound that even the Yin Hou Xie Wang dare not underestimate him.

Zhou Yi showed a strange look:

"Yes, it seems that you have made considerable progress in your research on the relic. This palm power is quite impressive."

The relaxed tone of his comments immediately made Mr. Zhou sigh and get angry, and his neck became thicker.

"You! Look at the power of your palm!"

A strange cry filled with spiritual power rolled out of his throat, and the Yellow River Gang and some real demons were retreating.

I saw a demonic black energy as thick as insoluble ink surging out from his palm.

The evil spirit rolled and roared, condensing into a huge ghost palm, about ten feet in radius, thicker than the previous Red Evil God Palm.

This is the third transformation of his palm power.

Outside the evil spirit, there is a thread-like spiritual thread network around the evil palm, tightly wrapped layer by layer, which is exactly Xi Ying's Purple Qi Heavenly Net method.

This spirit also became material and merged with the evil spirit.

In this way, with the power of the primordial spirit wrapped around him, even if it was disrupted by Zhou Yi's true energy, he could still keep it from dispersing, and disperse it and then condense it again. With his powerful skills, he could be reborn from destruction, making the palm power endless.

Whenever a top master collides with him, he will inevitably fall into a cycle of fighting for his true energy.

And using force to defeat cleverness is his greatest strength.

At this time, the huge devil's hand pressed down, and there was a strong wind blowing on the mass grave, ghosts were crying and gods were howling, and the sand and dust on the ground were swirling, just like a sandstorm in the northern desert!

The commotion caused by Zhou Laotan's move was quite significant.

He stared at the old monster opposite, waiting to see how he would break the palm this time.

Zhou Yi did not draw his sword. The moment he raised his palm slowly, the violent wind around him suddenly stopped and the noise ceased.

His palm power was pressed into the huge evil palm at a speed so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

Old Zhou sighed and his whole body trembled, and the soul net collapsed instantly.

He was shocked and looked incredulous.

The union of his primordial spirit and evil spirit was broken, so he had no choice but to fight with his true energy. His true energy was restrained, and he was obviously going to suffer a great loss.

But Zhou Laotan was unwilling to accept it, thinking that even if he suffered a loss, he would not let this old demon look down on him and ridicule him.

But something terrifying happened.

The evil spirit that was supposed to dissipate was suddenly compressed when Zhou Yi closed his palms, and finally became a point. He grasped it in one hand and refined it in an instant!

Zhou Laotan was no longer surprised at this time, but showed a look of panic like the Emperor, You Niaojuan and others.

Zhou Yi's blatant behavior has made them discover the truth.

Feeling the true energy in his body pouring out like a dam bursting, Zhou Lao sighed and quickly retracted his palm.

“You you.!”

He was dumbfounded and kept saying "you" for a long time: "How can you absorb my true energy?!"

Zhou Yi didn't reply, but the smile on his face was extremely evil in the eyes of everyone in the Coffin Palace.

People in the underworld say that their Coffin Palace is evil and vicious.

But compared with the person in front of me, it's just a drop in the bucket.

This is roughly how a mouse feels when it sees a vicious cat.

Unconsciously, everyone in the Coffin Palace glanced at the corpses of the Taihang Gang elders on the ground. They had become nutrients for others to absorb, and they seemed to be no different.

"Indeed, your skills have greatly improved, and your true essence is more refined than before."

As Zhou Yi spoke, he pointed his sword, and the evil spirit above him jumped, exactly the same as the flames that appeared in Zhou Laotan's eyes.

But in Zhou Yi's hands, the evil spirit was more active, jumping non-stop, as if it were alive.

Zhu Yuyan and Shi Zhixuan, two famous masters of the Demon Sect, were also stunned at this moment.

"No way, no way!"

Old Zhou sighed and stared at the evil spirit in his hand, beads of sweat sliding down his forehead.

"You saw it with your own eyes, what's impossible?"

Zhou Lao sighed, wiped the sweat off his face, and said firmly:

"Even if you achieve great success in your Dao Heart Demon Seeding and transform into a Demon Immortal, you cannot absorb True Essence out of thin air. Only by using the relics to transform the Yuan Qi into Yuan Jing can you accumulate it. Otherwise, our Saint Emperor would only need to pass on his skills from generation to generation when he dies, so there would be no need for relics."

"I have never heard of such a method in the world."

When he said this, Zhou Yi remembered that there really was no such thing as initiation or transmission of skills in this world.

He also remembered that the true energy in his Ren and Du meridians was cultivated along the twelve main meridians.

Like the Secret of Immortality, it has undergone some variations.

So there is no entanglement at all.

Before Zhou Yi could respond to Zhou Lao's sigh, this guy's expression suddenly froze in horror, and then he laughed strangely.

"You are indeed not a disciple of Master Xiang. Good, good!"

"I finally didn't live my whole life in his shadow."

Old Zhou sighed and took a deep breath: "Your inner demon is even more amazing than his. I would like to call you the strongest."

Everyone in the Coffin Palace could no longer look directly at Zhou Yi.

After discovering that this old demon could absorb their true essence, they all felt an instinctive fear. It was not because they were timid, but it was the body's instinctive feedback.

You Niaojuan has always been sharp-tongued and good at performance art, but this time he shrank his neck and didn't dare to say a word.

Mr. Zhou sighed and looked at Zhou Yi, then said:

"Although I don't like you, we are both different from my master. We are all practicing different ways of cultivating the Dao and cultivating demons in our hearts. The ultimate martial arts is truly mysterious and unpredictable. I have been defeated by you. This sect leader accepts defeat."

He looked at Zhou Yi deeply.

'Master, did you see...'

'Your orthodox Dao Heart Demon Cultivation is not the ultimate. Although I haven't reached it, there are still people who can surpass you!'

When he thought of this, Mr. Zhou sighed as if he had achieved self-reconciliation, and felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Although others are nearing the finish line, he is still halfway there, and after all, he has someone to accompany him.

Otherwise, it will not be able to become nutrients for others.

This is enough to prove that the direction is the same and this path is not wrong.

Zhou Yi took two steps towards Zhou Laotan, and the entire forest of coffins retreated in unison.

"Since you've admitted defeat, let's settle the accounts."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "You guys have deep true essences, so why don't you act as demon seeds? I think if I absorb your power, even if it doesn't increase my martial arts realm, it will at least help me accumulate some foundation."

After hearing this, everyone in the Coffin Palace's expressions suddenly changed.

"This matter started with me, brothers and sisters, please leave quickly."

Zhou Lao sighed and clenched his fists, showing no fear:

"If he wants to absorb all my true energy, it will definitely not be done in a short time."

Emperor Ding took out a pair of giant iron scissors and officially tore off his face. As he wiped it, he said, "He and his lover broke into my tomb uninvited, opened it up, and stole my gold and silver stone tablets, precious books on Qinggong, and ancient books on Gangfa. I am about to settle accounts with him."

When a certain Heavenly Master heard this, his eyes slightly avoided.

Given You Niaojuan's personality, he should be the first to escape.

But the world belongs to others, where can I escape to?

In addition, he was already old, so he looked at his fellow junior brothers and sisters, gritted his teeth, let out a strange cry, and picked up the one-legged bronze man.

Zhou Laofang put down the large vermilion coffin on his back and patted it continuously.

However, the person in the coffin was as dead as ever and did not respond.

Zhou Laofang called out twice: "Hey, Brother Zuo, Brother Zuo!"

Brother Zuo still ignored him and lay quietly in the coffin.

The group's reaction was somewhat unexpected. As Zhou Yi was deciding what to say, Jin Huanzhen suddenly walked up to Lao Tan and saluted, saying:

"If the Heavenly Master wants to integrate the Holy Sect, my Coffin Palace is willing to cooperate. As long as it is the Heavenly Master's order, the Coffin Palace will definitely obey."

Old Zhou sighed and thought that begging for mercy was useless.

Now, this group of people is like human relics to Zhou Yi.

No one knows the temptation of relics better than them.

However.

"Put away the relic from Champion City and wait for me to get it."

"Also, I have something important for you to do."

Zhou Yi said seriously, "As long as you do this well and follow the rules in the future, I will make sure I don't cause you any trouble."

Jin Huanzhen's eyes lit up: "Thank you!"

She vaguely felt that this person had no murderous intention.

I wanted to ask what the important matter was, but then I remembered that if he didn't tell me at this time, there must be a reason, so I didn't ask.

Zhou Laotan, You Niaojuan and others all looked at Zhou Yi with incomprehensible eyes.

If everyone in the world didn't know that he was a man of his word and never broke his promise, it would be hard to believe that he would let it go so easily.

The Evil King and the Queen of Yin, who were standing by, were originally interested in the methods of the Coffin Palace, but now they didn't ask any questions.

"Did the Heavenly Master come to Chang'an to retrieve the relics?"

"yes."

Zhu Yuyan pressed on, "Have you seen Lu Miaozi again?"

Zhou Yi said bluntly: "Yes, and I already know how to enter the treasure house."

After hearing this, the Evil King and Queen Yin finally frowned.

They stayed at Yuema Bridge for a long time but were unable to crack the ingenious mechanism left by Lu Miaozi.

Since Zhou Yi can enter the treasure house, it should not be difficult to take out the relics.

Moreover, his skills are better than those in Dongdu.

Once he obtains the relic, I’m afraid no one will be able to snatch it from him.

But for the two of them, the relics are their last hope and they must not give up.

Zhu Yuyan asked again: "Do you know the method to extract the essence of the relic?"

Zhou Yi shook his head. He really didn't know this.

The Queen of Yin immediately laughed: "It seems that the Evil Emperor did not lie to me. I am the only one who knows this method."

"Tianshi needs to understand one thing: if you forcibly absorb the essence from the relic, it will be a huge waste. It will be impossible to gain a long life from it."

"Essence can be damaged or replenished, and when it is full it overflows."

"Emperor Xiang Xie didn't absorb it all at once, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to survive from the Eastern Jin Dynasty to the Great Sui Dynasty."

This served as a reminder to Zhou Yi.

He didn't care about the extraction method, but if he wanted to let others use it, there would be a lot of restrictions.

"Queen Yin, we can make a deal."

"No rush."

Zhu Yuyan was very calm: "First, let's see who has the relic."

Shi Zhixuan suddenly asked, "Are you still going to Yuema Bridge?"

"nature."

Zhou Yi's response also proves that he had not lied before.

"If you open the mechanism from the Leaping Horse Bridge, it won't be so easy for you to seize the relic."

Shi Zhixuan casually reminded: "There are already many masters watching there who we cannot ignore."

Zhou Yi smiled playfully: "Okay, then let's see who moves faster."

Shi Zhixuan suddenly asked, "Did Xiao Qingxuan come to Chang'an with you?"

Zhou Yi shook his head: "She doesn't want to tell you where she is."

Hearing his ambiguity, Shi Zhixuan's eyes narrowed slightly. "This place is completely different from Bashu in terms of danger. In front of a group of dying people, no one will follow the rules. You can't let her take the risk and crack the trap."

"Don't worry, I love and care for her even more than you do."

After hearing this, Shi Zhixuan flicked his sleeves and disappeared as a phantom.

"Master, see you at Yuema Bridge."

The Queen of Yin was still talking, but she followed Shi Zhixuan away. She would not miss this good opportunity to ridicule the Evil King.

Combined with the news he had heard before, Zhou Yi had a rough idea of ​​who would be at Yuema Bridge.

Although the situation is a bit tricky this time, as long as he doesn't delay, gets the relic and retreats quickly, no matter how many masters there are, they won't be able to do anything to him.

I immediately made up my mind.

Zhou Yi then asked Jin Huanzhen, "Do you know how to transform the vital energy in the relic into vital essence?"

"Know."

Jin Huanzhen said: "This is a secret of our sect, but Master has not concealed it. He doesn't mind us strengthening our sect's foundation and injecting all our strength into the relic."

After that, he gathered the sounds into a line and told him the secret method.

Zhou Yi memorized the secret method and pondered it for a while.

This time, apart from the relics, the affairs of the Demon Sect have been made clear, and there should be no more obstacles in collecting the Heavenly Demon Strategy.

Another matter on my mind was also resolved.

He actually attaches great importance to the Coffin Palace, but it is too early to say anything now, so he doesn't say anything.

After taking another look at the coffin that Zhou Laofang brought, Zhou Yi turned around and left the mass grave with the people from the Yellow River Gang.

Seeing this evil guy walking away, everyone felt relieved.

You Niaojuan held it in for a long time and howled a few times with all his might.

People heard him from afar and thought that a ghost had appeared in the cemetery. He knew that he could not control his mouth, so he did not dare to speak carelessly, for fear that he would cause trouble.

It would be fine for others, but in front of this person, he couldn't escape even if he used all his skills.

"This old demon is truly abominable and terrifying. How could he have cultivated such deadly martial arts specifically designed to deal with us? No wonder we encounter obstacles everywhere we go," You Niaojuan scratched his head. "I'd rather not know the truth about this humanoid relic. I won't be able to sleep peacefully in the future."

"That's not necessary. The old demon is still honest."

Zhou Lao sighed and revealed a serious expression: "It seems that I have to study harder. Only when I reach the ultimate level of heaven and man can I no longer be afraid of his suppression."

Jin Huanzhen advised, "Before that, we should treat him as the Holy Emperor and obey his orders."

"That's all I can do."

Jin Huanzhen felt relieved when she heard Lao Tan's answer, fearing that he would challenge her.

At this time, he looked at Emperor Ding again and said, "Junior brother, you knew he was the culprit long ago, why did you keep looking for Li Mi?"

Emperor Ding said, "Li Mi realized why I was pursuing him and explained the whole story. But I fought with him in Cixi, and the old demon is no longer viable. I need someone to vent my anger on, and transferring it to him is the perfect choice."

Everyone thought that the emperor was really wise.

Suddenly telling him the embarrassing story of the old demon stealing people's ancestral graves always makes him feel guilty.

According to the rules of the underworld, the old demon was at fault first.

This guy is also very concerned about his reputation.

“Bang, bang, bang~!”

Zhou Laofang pounded on the coffin even harder, shouting in dissatisfaction, "Brother Zuo, stop pretending to be dead!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the large red coffin: "Zuo has just entered a state of tortoise respiration and has no perception of the outside world."

"fart!"

You Niaojuan cursed, "You old turtle Zuo, you're clearly terrified of death. Didn't you say you wanted to fight the old demon? You said you were invincible with your combined sword energy and that you would fight in your lifetime? But when you saw the old demon, you didn't dare to say a word."

"yes."

Zhou Laofang also complained, "Zuo Youxian, you are so disloyal. I carried you all the way, and we almost got into a fight just now, but you were pretending to be dead."

The voice of the person in the coffin lowered a little, and said perfunctorily:

"Now is not the time yet. Everyone, wait for me to rest my sword in the coffin for a while. Then, once I strike the sword, I will have no regrets, whether I live or die, and I will definitely compete with him!"

You Niao Juan cursed: "I won't fight with the old demon anymore, go on your own without regrets, don't get us into trouble"

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(End of this chapter)