Chapter 168: Giving Snacks to the Yin God

The Yin God descends, and the Purple Palace plays music.

It comes quickly and goes quickly.

After killing a Yuandan, he disappeared into the sky.

In the small city of Liqi, Wang Shenghai's name became well-known and he became the number one celebrity.

If others ask why he is so famous, the people of Liqi City will say: He is the first cultivator in Liqi City to be killed by the Venerable Yinshen.

At this time, Qi Yuan had already changed to the account of the Blood-Clothed Sword God and entered the Shenhua Club forum.

"To clean up the atmosphere in the world of immortal cultivation, I will start with the Blood-Clothed Sword God!"

“Looking back, when I first came to the Divine Flower Club, everyone here spoke very nicely, modestly and politely.

I don't know when the atmosphere here became bad and filled with all kinds of hostility.

Especially some time ago, many people slandered me and spread rumors about me on the forum, which made me heartbroken, and I lost my appetite. I fell into deep pain and almost suffered from Yuyu syndrome.

I have to take medicine every day to be able to sleep.

Sometimes, what kills people is not just a knife, but also the law and words.

Just now, I went to Liqi City and executed by firing squad the monks from the Divine Flower Society who spread rumors and slandered me.

As for other people who slander me, I will personally educate them one by one."

“…Is this true?”

"Boss, are you still sleeping?"

"I didn't expect that the Venerable Yinshen would be so sentimental. Mother, hug your blood treasure. Don't feel uncomfortable. Be good."

"I strongly support you. The Blood-Clothed Sword God is invincible. Kill those disgusting guys!" Xiaoli from the Fox Cave quickly replied.

She didn't expect that the Blood-Clothed Sword God actually felt the same way as her.

At that time, she was arguing with those people and she really lost her appetite and almost became depressed.

Some people, especially those who had verbally attacked the Blood-Clothed Sword God in the past, were a little panicked.

"The senior is a venerable Yin God, you should be magnanimous and generous. Why bother with a small person? It is not graceful."

"Yes, this was done by the demon monks!"

Qi Yuan saw these comments, sneered and asked Qi Jianjun to write them down. He replied: "I am a barbarian, I have no manners!"

Great Wisdom Master's eyes were filled with envy, and he said, "A real man should be like this!"

Hearing this, Qi Yuan thought of Liu Bang.

He glanced at the Great Wisdom Master and asked, "When your mother gave birth to you, did she dream of a dragon?"

“No, but I dreamed of golden light falling from the sky.” said Great Wisdom Master.

"That should be the light of wisdom." Qi Yuan said, and he replied in the Shenhuahui forum, "Next stop, Fengxian City, those who understand will understand."

At this time, in Fengxian City, the young woman in an embroidered robe turned pale.

“Ancestor, Ancestor!”

She stumbled towards a cave, shouting loudly.

Not long after, an old man emitting a terrifying aura appeared with a kind and gentle look on his face.

"What's wrong? Who bullied my Xiaodie?" The old man's name was Yan Yiqi. He entered Zifu ten years ago and became the supreme elder of Chaoyang Sect. He was full of vigor and vitality.

The girl in front of him was his most beloved offspring.

"Ancestor, please save me... wuwu." The young woman had tears in her eyes, looking particularly pitiful.

Yan Yiqi was immediately distressed: "Tell me quickly, who bullied my Xiaodie?"

“Ancestor, I saw a senior acting arrogantly and killing innocent people at the Divine Flower Conference, so I secretly told others about him.

Who knew that senior was so petty that he actually came to Fengxian City to kill me! " The woman was completely confused at this time, but she still had the skill to exaggerate.

Anyway, it wasn't her fault.

"How ridiculous! After being criticized by a junior, you want to take revenge. This is the devil's way!

If everyone was like this, wouldn’t the world of immortal cultivation be in chaos?

Tell me quickly, what's his name and what's his level of cultivation. If he dares to come, I'll talk to him!" Yan Yiqi was very excited.

The young woman must have thought: "Ancestor, he is the Blood-robed Sword God of the Divine Flower Society, the Venerable Yin God."

"..." Yan Yiqi's heart skipped a beat, "What did you say?"

"He has already made a harsh statement. He just killed a cultivator from Liqi City and is now rushing to Fengxian City without stopping. Old Ancestor... It's not Xiaodie's fault. It's all because of the narrow-mindedness of the Blood-Clothed Sword God." The woman cried and pretended to be pitiful. Anyway, as long as she did this, she would be successful.

No matter what mistakes you make, you will be forgiven.

Yan Yiqi's expression changed slightly. He took Xiaodie's Divine Flower Association Jade Slip and read it for a while. His beard almost stood up. "How dare you slander the Venerable Yinshen? You are so bold! The Venerable has been cleaning up the atmosphere in the world of immortal cultivation with good intentions. You, on the other hand, are a termite in the world of immortal cultivation! Come on, tie her up. We welcome the Venerable!"

"Ancestor, it's obviously..." Xiaodie wanted to struggle, but unfortunately she couldn't say a word.

In the following days, such things happened one after another.

Every time Qi Yuan went to a city, he would give advance notice.

The monks from those cities, and even from nearby cities, would go there early to watch the fun.

After all, he was the Venerable Yinshen, a big shot rarely seen in a thousand years.

The big boss shows up, and there’s music from Zifu.

Small fry like them can hardly even see Zifu, let alone hear the music played in Zifu.

As for the genius who cursed others in the Shenhua Club forum, he had already been tied up by his own sect and handed over to the Blood-Clothed Sword God for punishment.

The Blood-Clothed Sword God swept in all directions, following the network cables to attack people.

This serious yet funny attitude really shocked Dongtu.

Many elders of the sect have issued orders that the young generation in the sect are not allowed to slander the strong at will in the communication jade slips.

Some monks who used to be good at verbal battles also became silent.

To a certain extent, the atmosphere in the world of immortal cultivation has indeed improved a lot.

Lei Xingzhou.

The Rogue Immortal was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Watch the fire!" At this time, a majestic voice came.

The Rogue Immortal Venerable was invigorated and quickly looked at the fire in the alchemy furnace.

"There must be no mistakes in this furnace of pills. I made them for the great master Ye Chen!" the old man reminded him, "The sect is in trouble now, and we need to make more good friends."

Yaochang Sect is a large sect in Leixingzhou, and there is a Purple Mansion Supreme Elder in the sect.

The Grand Elder has been in seclusion for hundreds of years and has not appeared.

There are rumors outside that the ancestor of Yaochang Sect has died long ago. Yaochang Sect’s mortal enemy is also secretly spying on it, constantly squeezing the power of Yaochang Sect.

Rogue Immortal Venerable looked at the flames in the alchemy furnace with a confused look in his eyes: "Master, I want to improve. I don't want to stay on the East Land Little Prodigy List anymore."

This time when he went to Cuiyun Island, he still failed to enter the list of Eastern Prodigies.

Upon hearing this, Dan Heng Zhenjun smiled amiably and said, "It's rare that you have such ambition. I hope that you, like Ji En, can enter the Eastern Land Prodigy Ranking and enter the Purple Mansion Realm.

I have some experience on breaking pills to create infants, you can take a look at it."

Seeing that his disciple, who had always been lazy, finally showed motivation, Zhenjun Danheng felt quite pleased.

"Master, I don't want to break the pill and become an infant." The Rogue Immortal said in a dilemma.

"Well, do you want to polish it some more?"

“No, I want to… break the elixir and rebuild it.

The first-grade golden elixir I formed is too weak and not powerful at all."

“No!” Dan Heng Zhenjun said quickly, “The first-grade golden elixir has surpassed 99% of the cultivators, so it’s enough.

If you break the elixir and cultivate again, it will be a waste of time. Even if you form an earth-grade golden elixir, so what? Can you beat you, who is already a divine infant with a first-grade golden elixir?"

"Master, I don't want to form an earth-grade golden elixir. I want to form a more powerful one."

"Powerful? How powerful can it be? Even if it is a fairy-grade golden elixir, it only has amazing potential."

"I... know a friend whose golden elixir seems to be quite powerful."

"A bit fierce, how fierce?" Dan Heng Zhenjun looked at Liu Hao Xianzun unhappily, "What kind of golden elixir did he form?"

The Rogue Immortal looked up and pointed at the sun through the glazed roof: "This."

"What?" Zhenjun Danheng was confused.

"He formed the Sun Golden Pill."

"...I think you've looked at the sun too much and your brain must have been damaged!" Dan Heng Zhenjun said unhappily, "Don't look at that new sun blindly in the future!"

The Rogue Immortal was speechless.

Because if someone had told him in the past that he had formed a solar golden elixir, he would have said that the other person was crazy.

"Master, I really want to break the pill and start over. I can't even create a sun, but a sea will do." The Rogue Immortal Venerable kept thinking about it.

His golden elixir was too weak and too small.

Some time ago, he was asking for advice from Origin Tianzun in the group.

The Origin Tianzun said that the bigger the better, the stronger the better.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. If I put a whole ocean into your dantian, can you fit it?"

"Then...how can someone pretend to be the sun?" asked the Rogue Immortal Lord weakly.

Dan Heng Zhenjun was so angry that his eyebrows almost fell off. He could only say solemnly: "There are differences between people. Don't aim too high. Your golden elixir is not as bright as the sun, but it is also the Liuwei Tianhuang Pill that I carefully refined. It is small, but it has infinite potential."

The Rogue Immortal was silent.

Indeed, how could he compare to the Origin Heavenly Lord? Not to mention the Origin Heavenly Lord, who else in the group could he compare to?

But when he thought about being able to curry favor with someone, he felt much better.

“After three days, when this furnace of pills is ready, you will personally deliver it to Master Yechen.

By the way, talk more with the granddaughter of Mighty Yechen to build some relationship with her." said Master Danheng.

He is trying to bring together the Rogue Immortal and the granddaughter of the Mighty Yechen.

If successful, his disciple will have no worries in the future and can just live off his parents.

When Liumang Xianzun heard this, he immediately said anxiously: "Master, in three days, a friend of mine will come to kill people nearby, I have to go and see."

Dan Heng Zhenjun frowned and said, "He told you after killing someone. Your friend is really good. Is he trustworthy?"

"It's worth it!" The Rogue Immortal nodded vigorously.

"You go and take a look, and then I'll send you medicine after you've checked." Dan Heng Zhenjun naturally thought that this was because his disciple's friend's opponent was too strong, so he needed someone to back him up, and he found his disciple.

It's difficult for him to stop this kind of thing.

…

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Three days later.

The Rogue Immortal was sitting in the inn, with the pills that his master had just made in his storage bag.

He was waiting for the Origin Lord to arrive. To be honest, he was a little anxious now.

In other words, I haven't figured out how to face the Origin Lord.

"Xiaoyu, I asked you to deliver medicine to my grandpa, but you came here to watch the fun!"

At this time, a young and lively girl walked in and looked at the rogue immortal with her eyes wide open.

"Yechan, ahem, a friend of mine is coming over. After I meet my friend, I will go to deliver the medicine." Facing the girl in front of him, the Rogue Immortal felt a little scared.

At this time, the tall woman next to the girl couldn't help but frowned: "You dare to delay the medicine of the great Yechen, you are very brave."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chan quickly said, "It's okay to use it later. My grandfather is not in a hurry to use it."

A complicated look flashed across the tall woman's eyes: "Xiaochan, Feng Xiao's grandson Feng Tian is waiting for us upstairs. Let's go over and take a look."

There was a flash of hesitation in Ye Chan's eyes.

At this moment, a clear voice came: "Rogue Immortal Venerable, long time no see, this is the city you are in, it looks very good, much better than my poor and remote place."

When the Rogue Immortal looked over, he saw Qi Yuan in a blood-stained robe.

Qi Yuan was holding a cute little girl in his hand, who looked only seven or eight years old.

“This is my daughter, Qi Jianjun.

Jianjun, this is the Rogue Immortal Venerable, call him Rogue Uncle. "

Qi Jianjun's eyes seemed to be full of stars. She looked at the rogue immortal without any airs: "Hello, uncle."

When Liumang Xianzun heard this, he was flattered, but he still said, "No need to call me uncle, I'm still young, just call me by my full name."

He had heard that the daughter of the Origin Lord was a Yin God.

A dark spirit called him uncle... I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it.

"Gao Xiaoyu, why are you pretending to be young?" Ye Chan couldn't help but said. She looked at Qi Jianjun, "What a cute child."

As she spoke, she glanced at the tall woman next to her and said, "Sister Hua, I won't go up."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the Rogue Immortal Venerable: "Xiaoyu, you don't mind if I sit here, right?"

The Rogue Immortal looked at Qi Yuan.

In fact, when he heard Ye Chan calling Qi Jianjun a kid, he was really afraid that the Yin Shen boss would beat Ye Chan to death.

"Rogue Immortal Venerable, haha, I know your real name. From now on, you will use your real name when you go online." Qi Yuan did not expect that the Rogue Immortal Venerable's name was indeed very rogue. It was Gao Xiaoyu, which sounded a bit feminine.

The Rogue Immortal smiled awkwardly, but he was actually very panicked inside.

When facing the Origin Lord, he actually felt okay with the pressure, but when facing Qi Jianjun, he was really nervous.

"Is this your Taoist partner? She's very good-looking." Qi Yuan glanced at Ye Chan and gave her a polite compliment.

Ye Chan blushed: "Don't talk nonsense."

Qi Yuan showed a look that everyone understood, and patted the rogue immortal on the shoulder: "Work harder and become a father sooner."

The rogue Immortal was speechless.

Ye Chan looked at Qi Jianjun, her face slightly red, and waved her hand: "Come here, lovely girl, sister will give you a meeting gift."

As she spoke, she held out a porcelain-white jade bottle from her hand: "There are some candies in it. They taste very good. If you are greedy, just eat one. It won't make you sick."

When the Rogue Immortal Lord saw this, he kept winking at Ye Chan.

Are you giving snacks to the Yin God?

Qi Jianjun stretched out his hand and was ready to borrow the porcelain vase.

At this time, an anxious voice came: "Xiaochan, this is the Sanyangcui Lingdan your grandfather gave you, how can you give it to a child casually!"

Sister Hua, who had just gone upstairs, came down in a hurry, accompanied by a young and handsome Feng Tian.

"My things, I can give them to whoever I want." Ye Chan was a little dissatisfied with Sister Hua.

Sister Hua was speechless when she heard this.

At this time, Feng Tian looked at Qi Yuan: "The child is ignorant, and you adults are also ignorant? Sanyang Essence Pill is a good thing for Divine Infant cultivators.

Yechan means well, but do you feel safe holding something like this?"

Qi Yuan smiled: "I'm not sensible at all."

As he spoke, he took the porcelain bottle directly from Ye Chan's hand.

He opened the porcelain bottle and immediately the fragrance filled his nose.

"Come and see you, have some candy."

Qi Jianjun grabbed a handful of pills with his little hands and stuffed them directly into his mouth: "It tastes good."

Sister Hua and Feng Tian were completely stunned when they saw this scene.

Especially Sister Hua, who kept shaking her head: "What a waste, what a waste."

Such a precious medicine is given to a child.

Feng Tian glanced at Qi Yuan and said, "I will report this matter to Mighty Yechen."

As he spoke, he glared at the rogue Tianzun fiercely: "Collaborating with outsiders, deceiving..."

"That's enough!" Ye Chan looked at Feng Tian and Sister Hua coldly, "I can do whatever I want. Are you my son? Why do you care about me so much?"

Feng Tian was speechless for a moment.

Sister Hua's face turned green and red, and finally her tone softened: "Xiaochan, we are just afraid that you will be deceived."

The atmosphere on the field was somewhat serious.

At this time, Qi Yuan said, "Rogue Immortal Venerable, let's talk later. I'm going to kill someone."

Qi Jianjun held Qi Yuan's hand like a little follower and said, "Goodbye, uncle and sister."

His band is late and he has to kill someone.

Ye Chan was a little confused when she heard this.

Why are we suddenly talking about murder?

Fengtian and Sister Hua were also a little surprised.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

The desolate sound of the suona, like the sigh of gods, echoed throughout the city.

The attention of everyone on the field was immediately drawn to it.

"The Blood-Cloaked Sword God is here to kill people!"

This morning, they received news that the Blood-Clothed Sword God came here to kill people.

For such a big event, they would definitely have come here to watch.

At this moment, there is no telling how many powerful people are hiding in this city.

Even the elusive Zifu, who has been in seclusion for a long time, might show up just to take a look at the legendary Yin Shen boss.

That was a powerful Yin spirit that destroyed the Palace of Light and killed Venerable Yeqiong and Venerable Youqing!

At least he is at the second step into heaven.

“Let’s go upstairs and watch!” Ye Chan didn’t care at this time, but prepared to take the Rogue Immortal and Qi Yuan to watch the fun.

"I have to go kill someone." Qi Yuan took Qi Jianjun's hand and disappeared.

Ye Chan was stunned for a moment, but finally went to watch the fun with the Rogue Immortal.

At this time, almost all the monks in this big city gathered together.

They looked up at the dozen or so Purple Palaces in the sky with shocked expressions.

"With the Purple Mansion as the band, this Blood-robed Sword God is putting on a great show!"

"Shh, don't say bad things about the Venerable, otherwise..."

"No, I'm not saying bad things, I'm praising, praising!"

“I never thought that in my lifetime, I would be able to hear the music of the Purple Palace and see the legendary Yin God!”

Ye Chan stood in the restaurant, her eyes sparkling with stars: "Gao Xiaoyu, what do you think the Blood-robed Sword God looks like? Is he cold and icy, the kind that keeps people at a distance?

I heard he has a daughter who is also a Yin spirit. It’s so scary.”

The Rogue Immortal Venerable did not say anything. He really wanted to say, “You just met the Blood-Clothed Sword God, and you even gave candy to his Yin God daughter.”

But then I thought, I’m too lazy to say it, since I’ll be able to see it soon anyway.

(End of this chapter)