Chapter 205: The seventh level of Yin-Yang Cave Divine Pupil Technique, the golden post from Mount Longhu, new news from the Zhen'an Division

The purple token in his hand began to struggle frantically.

But it was obvious that Yi Chen's strength was superior to itss, and its struggle seemed to be just to cheer Yi Chen up.

"Hahaha, I have done good deeds all my life, and this is what I deserve." Yi Chen grinned.

Two and a half seconds passed quickly. After trying to break through Yi Chen's control by moving left and right, the purple token suddenly fell silent.

A clear cracking sound suddenly came into Yi Chen's ears.

A purple light suddenly appeared between his fingers!

The purple token exploded on its own.

The violent explosion broke through the Jiyuan blockade and eroded the skin, flesh and fascia in Yi Chen's palm, leaving white bones visible deep inside.

Blood flowed down his palm.

The explosion happened in a flash, and Yi Chen was unable to react in time and was hit by the explosion.

"You bastard, can't you afford to play?"

Yi Chen raised his injured left hand, reflected the moonlight from the sky, and licked his dry lips.

His shadow was slightly distorted and swaying in the wind, looking somewhat hideous and terrifying.

He hasn't seen red for a long, long time.

He was injured again today and his bones are visible.

This feeling, this long-lost feeling is really interesting.

Yichengzi took this grudge to heart.

Under the dark sky, moonlight scattered and gathered madly towards Yi Chen's palm, making up for his consumption.

Meowzi squatted on the treetop, watching the scene happening in front of him.

He saw a red bud the size of a soybean suddenly grow on his father's left hand, and a strange smile appeared on his father's face.

Yi Chen tore off a piece of his Taoist robe, wrapped it around his hands, and ignored it.

It was just a superficial wound on Bai Gu's body, which healed in less than half an hour and was not worth his concern.

What he is thinking about now is how to prevent the purple token from self-destructing if he encounters such a situation again in the future, so that he can play it a few more times.

In just two and a half seconds, the information flow in front of his eyes directly refreshed 175 pieces, earning a full 3,500 deep red points.

It took only two and a half seconds to become like this. If it took two and a half years, he couldn't even imagine it.

Yi Chen dared to swear to heaven that the deep red dots on the purple order must have exploded before he had plucked them all out.

When he thought of this, he, who had always been frugal, felt a dull pain in his heart.

What a pity! His Ji Yuan does not have the ability to seal a town.

Even if it could just seal that strange purple order for a little longer period of time it would be helpful.

"No, it seems that my Ji Yuan can also have the ability to seal the town, as long as I work hard." Yi Chen's eyes turned, and he thought of a possibility. There was light in his eyes, and then the light disappeared.

In the cultivation world of Dai Yue, the existing sects do not have any precious scriptures that are outstanding for their ability to seal and suppress things. Ten thousand years ago, there was a Fengtian Sect that was extremely powerful and dominated the world. Later, due to some unknown accident, the huge sect seemed to be punished by heaven and scattered overnight and disappeared mysteriously.

He had seen all of these in a notebook in the Longhu Mountain Library.

When this thought came to his mind, Yi Chen couldn't help but feel shocked.

It seems that in today's cultivation world, even the top sects do not have any precious scriptures passed down that are good at sealing towns. I wonder if it is some secret or just a coincidence.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yi Chen grabbed Haodaer's neck skin and flew towards Ping'an County.

The cat flapped its hind legs and then gave up. It knew that it had no chance of resisting as fate had the skin on the back of its neck grasped by it.

Ten minutes later, the cat, who had been filled with a mouthful of cold air, was put down by Yi Chen.

"Do you know you're wrong?"

Meowth nodded pitifully.

"Why don't you work hard? Will you have to rely on your father to fight in this kind of battle in the future? Don't you think your father has any dignity?"

"If you don't work hard, do you expect me to?" Yi Chen taught him with a look of disappointment.

How could his five senses be fooled by the skillful and graceful backward step of the Meowzi just before he fought with Bu Zhong?

Ever since returning to Yinlong Temple, Miaozi has been wandering around the mountains looking for cats to make friends with whenever he has free time, and bullying the dogs in Fengyun County by pretending to be cool and getting slapped in the face, without ever practicing his innate magic.

Today's punishment is just a small punishment.

"If you do this again, I will castrate you." Facing Haoda'er who was bowing with his paws clasped together, Yi Chen had no choice but to utter these harsh words. The man and the cat soon returned to the residence of County Magistrate Li.

"My Lord, I'm sorry. This is basically what happened. Bu Zhong has done a lot of evil things over the years. You will know once you investigate."

After explaining the matter in detail to County Magistrate Li, County Magistrate Li couldn't help but feel dizzy, and Yi Chen hurriedly supported him.

Before, no one suspected Bu Zhong. Now that Hanshan Temple has been declared destroyed, the mystery has been solved by Yi Chen. As long as Magistrate Li devotes the power of the government to investigate, more clues about what Bu Zhong did will surface.

"I have no reason not to believe what the Taoist priest said, but I feel sorry for my son."

"After I take care of my son's affairs, I will hand over the promotion documents to Captain Zhang. Don't worry, Taoist priest." County Magistrate Li supported himself on the table and said with difficulty.

In fact, after the incident happened, he already had a bad feeling in his heart. The reason why he found Yi Chen was just holding on to a glimmer of hope. At least, even if he died, he had to know how his son Li Hua died.

"Blessings and infinite blessings to the Heavenly Lord."

"My matter is not urgent. Please accept my condolences, County Magistrate."

After bowing to County Magistrate Li, Yi Chen rejected his proposal to stay overnight. He randomly found an inn to stay in, planning to return to Yinlong Temple tomorrow.

Late at night, the moon is dim and the stars are sparse.

Yi Chen stood on the terrace with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed forward, but his thoughts had already drifted away.

He was thinking about the purple token.

Although Monk Bu Zhong is a pervert, he has never been so cruel before. This purple order is suspected to be able to affect people's minds and magnify their desires.

In addition, it seems that it can also issue tasks, lure the host to complete them, and then feed back the host's cultivation.

It can be called the alien version of the master's mission.

It is simply horrifying that a monk like Bu Zhong, who had a bad character, could grow to such an extent in such a short period of time after obtaining the Purple Order.

If the temptation of this crazy increase in power fell into the hands of a master cultivator with a strong mind and a short lifespan, there is no telling what kind of disaster it would cause.

I don’t know who the source of this purple token is, and how could he create such a magical thing.

"Let go of those idiots, come to me, let me pick up two pieces too."

After complaining to the moon, Yi Chen returned to the room, sat cross-legged, and summoned the virtual light screen in front of his eyes.

After his true power broke through the twelfth level, Yi Chen had 896 dark red points left. This time, the purple order directly contributed 3,500 points to him, making him rich overnight.

However, the twelve thousand deep red dots needed to break through the thirteenth level of true power seemed like a chasm in front of him.

"In that case, I will first improve the Yin Yang Cave Divine Pupil Technique."

Now that the Purple Order has appeared, the situation is treacherous. Considering that there is still a long way to go to collect the deep red dots needed to break through the thirteenth level of true skills, Yi Chen made this decision after thinking for a while.

"Crimson, help me! Breakthrough!"

With a cry in my heart, a thousand deep red dots were instantly deducted, and the familiar feeling came over me again.

Dozens of seconds later, the column of Yin-Yang Cave Divine Pupil Technique on the virtual light screen flashed for a while and then stabilized again.

[Skills: Yin-Yang Cave Divine Pupil Technique Level 7 (Traits: Eagle Eyes, Night Vision, Yin Qi Perception, Mind's Eye Reflection lv3, Evil Thought Perception lv3, Soul Destruction lv3, Soul Bewitching lv2. Memory Extraction lv1)]

Yi Chen's expression changed, and then he pushed open the window, and his figure disappeared into the night sky.

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

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Ping'an County, Royal Palace.

The night breeze is blowing.

Ever since the incident of Wutongshen, Wang Ba, the head of the Wang family, could not get over the hurdle in his heart. He neglected Madam Wang and stayed in the rooms of his new concubines all day long.

Wearing a thin inner garment, with a thin quilt wrapped around her curvy body, and one of her slender, nail-painted feet sticking out from the edge of the bed, Mrs. Wang counted red beans and mung beans in the first half of the night, but couldn't fight the deep sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, a gust of evil wind blew, and an ugly old Taoist priest, tall and covered in black smoke, came to Mrs. Wang's door.

He opened the gourd he carried with him and stealthily sent a stream of pink smoke into Mrs. Wang's room. Then he could not help rubbing his hands and laughing lasciviously.

"It's going to be fun tonight, my beauty, here I come!"

"If you are infected by my miasma, even a chaste and virtuous woman will turn into a slut, hahaha."

Tian Boguang's face was wrinkled with laughter. He pushed the door open and looked at Mrs. Wang's exposed jade feet. He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It’s awesome.

Just as he was about to step forward, a knife suddenly chopped his neck.

With a single move of his hand, Yi Chen sucked out all the pink miasma that Madam Wang had taken into her body. Then, he considerately placed Madam Wang's jade feet into the brocade quilt, as it would be bad to catch a cold. He then picked up the unfortunate guy on the ground and disappeared into the night sky.

The door behind me slowly closed under the influence of an invisible force. Nothing happened tonight.

In a grove outside of Ping'an County, a water ball woke Tian up, stripping him naked.

"You... who are you? Don't do anything rash." The flower-picking Taoist Tian Boguang looked at the tall figure in front of him in horror.

After breaking through the seventh level of the Yin-Yang Cave Divine Pupil Technique, Yi Chen pushed the window and left, wanting to transform himself into a sin-nemesis and find an unlucky guy to experiment with his new supernatural power, memory extraction.

As a result, he discovered that the lucky guy in front of him had magical powers and looked like a mosaic. It was obvious that he was not a good person. After tracking him, he found out that he was a flower thief who used evil magic to ruin Mrs. Wang's innocence.

What else are you thinking about? The supplies that are delivered to your door must be arranged. This person has already received his death.

"Do you know that you are breaking the law?" Yi Chen sneered and strode towards the old man.

"Don't come over here. Who...are you?" The old Taoist was so frightened that he kept backing away, his soul trembling.

He often walks by the river, and today his shoes got wet.

"My name is Zhang San, you can call me the Sin Killer." A big hand suddenly covered the old Taoist's head, and the invisible force field added to his body made him unable to move.

The memory reading ability is activated.

Countless fragments of memories came flooding back.

After Yi Chen digested it, he had a general understanding of this person's life.

This old Taoist is an evil cultivator, named Tian Boguang, a lustful evil spirit.

The creed of life is to kill all the ugly ones. I don’t know how many women’s reputations have been ruined by this evil method.

When he entered the city yesterday, Mrs. Wang happened to be feeling depressed and was drinking with her close friend Mrs. Li in the tavern's side room. In a state of depression, Mrs. Wang opened the window and was going to prop up the window with a horizontal pole, but the horizontal pole accidentally fell and hit the Taoist priest on the head.

For a moment, Tian was stripped of his color and soul. After he inquired about Mrs. Wang's information, he decided to take action.

Yi Chen even read a fragment.

The old Taoist rubbed his hands and looked at Madam Li's millstone-like buttocks and sighed, "Madam Li, it's not that you are not good enough, it's just that my standards are too high. Madam Wang is more attractive."

"But don't worry, you'll be next."

Mrs. Li comes from a wealthy family and has been a widow for many years.

"This technique is not bad. Although it cannot obtain all memory fragments and some are missed and damaged, it is enough."

"It is very destructive to the soul. At the least, it can cause dementia, and at the worst, it can cause sudden death."

What you learn from books is always superficial. One must practice it oneself to truly understand it.

After Yi Chen personally experimented with it, he gained a deeper understanding of his newfound supernatural powers.

After breaking through the seventh level of Yin-Yang Cave Divine Pupil Technique, not only did his abilities such as mind-eye reflection rise to a higher level, but he also gained the ability to extract memories that was identical to the soul-searching effect. This significantly improved his soft power and increased his auxiliary means.

Nodding with satisfaction, Yi Chen looked at the old Taoist who was lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, took a sip, and turned away.

From an 80-year-old lady to a young girl, this old Taoist spared no one. Killing him would be too easy for him. This is just right.

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The second day, Yinlong Temple.

When Yi Chen arrived at the hall, Qing Yunzi handed him a golden visiting card.

His eyes focused, it turned out to be sent to him by Longhu Mountain.

Just as he was about to open it, there was a sudden neighing of horses outside Yinlong Temple, and Lin Zhenbei and his son Lin Zhengyi arrived together.

It’s almost twelve o’clock, so I have no choice but to send it.

The work has been completed in these two days, and there will be stable updates later.

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By the way, I did some research and arranged some interesting plots in the later part. They are not the role of the heroine, but the Taoist priest is still a virgin after such a long time. It feels a bit inappropriate. I can't suppress the primitive power in my body anymore, so I want to write something interesting. I hope you don't mind.

I have been very restrained in writing~~! I will write some extra chapters after I finish this book 　　 　 (end of this chapter)