Chapter 270 Weird, Different, Black Lotus Venerable?

"Spiritual Seal?"

Yi Chen's mind was immersed in this paragraph, and he immediately understood the function of this special power.

[Spiritual Seal: Plant an obsession in the target creature's body, consuming one talisman seed, and can condense up to two talisman seeds. The weaker the creature, the greater the success rate.]

Hiss, MLM master/PUA master?

Something was increasingly wrong with the martial arts technique created by the old Taoist priest.

Although the old Taoist priest himself had not deduced to the eighth level, Yi Chen would not take the blame for this, so whoever wants to take it can do so.

With a change of mind, Yi Chen immediately turned his gaze to the still sleeping Xiong Zi, wondering whether he should plant a mental stamp called "loyalty" on him. After some thought, he gave up the idea.

Be a kind person.

It is indeed a bit cruel to occupy the bear's cave and use it for experiments. There are many good seedlings outside for him to experiment with.

Shaking his head and suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Yi Chen took out the Thunder Jade and began to practice.

There are still seven days left until the deadline of the black order. Now, I only need two points to get the source points needed for the fourth breakthrough of the agility attribute.

Although using the Thunder Jade to obtain the source point is becoming increasingly inefficient with his current physique, it is still more reliable than imagining that he can deduce the seventh style of the Immortal Slaying Halberd within seven days~ Zizi~ Zizi~ Unlike the previous rubbing of the arc light, in order to pursue excitement, Yi Chen directly grabbed the Thunder Jade in his hand. The strange blue light shone on his twisted face, which was extremely hideous! "Ah, exciting!"

"Cool!"

"I don't want to play anymore~"

A minute later, Yi Chen forced himself to use his ultimate power and broke free from the jade that was emitting arcs of electricity in his hand. After resting for a cup of tea, he gritted his teeth and grasped the Thunder Jade again.

If a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firm! The pain he is suffering now will be paid by the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Temple and the Yan family sooner or later!

Seven days later.

A bear slowly opened its eyes, and at this moment, it discovered that on the wall of its cave, an inexplicable strange force had etched twelve stone paintings of bear heads on the stone wall.

There are twelve major forms in total, some are pouncing, some are clapping, some are standing, some are running, some are on all fours, some are hitting the chest, and some are standing still... each is different. At the end of the stone painting there are five large characters in a flamboyant style, "Powerful Bear Demon Fist"!

The bear shifted his gaze backwards and saw six empty jars placed in a disorderly manner at the end of the cave. Those were the honey that the bear had collected for the winter, but they had been dug out and shown off by someone at some point.

"roar!"

"Roar, roar, roar~" The bear suddenly stood up, it was anxious.

…. …. "Xiongzi has a secret recipe, and it has to be bear honey."

"Other poor Taoists ate it and had a cough."

"Really, Qin Tian!"

On the cliff, a tall Taoist put the last piece of tempting honey that looked like gold into his mouth, threw the empty jar aside, and took out a black mirror to examine it carefully.

This person is undoubtedly Yi Chen.

The fine sand in the hourglass pattern on the black order mirror has almost seeped out, leaving only the last trace. Yi Chen's scrutinizing eyes kept looking at the black order mirror.

This thing happened today, and suddenly a thought came to me, moonlight.

This is also the reason why Yi Chen appears on the cliff at this moment.

"Moonlight, evil spirits, and lunar star power."

"Why does this thing need moonlight to be transmitted?"

Neither the ancient book passed down by the Zheng family nor Kuimulang mentioned this matter, and Yi Chen could not help but frown.

The lunar power is most favored by evil and spooky things. The Ruins of Nirvana actually needs moonlight to guide its location. It's really... evil.

It seems that I need to use the pure yang power to give it a strong impact.

“The bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish, the deeper the red dots, the more there are!”

"After refining the Pure Yang, with my current strength as a 'god', I can use the move of turning the world upside down and destroying the gods twice."

"With the blessing of the Qilin Holy Armor's right arm armor, and my true power breaking through to the fifteenth level, I think if I'm careful this time, there shouldn't be any problem."

"Unfortunately, the accumulation of source points is too slow now. It will take another two or three days of hard work to collect the last bit."

"But it doesn't matter. How can everything go as planned? If you have to be fully prepared for everything, you won't be able to eat shit quickly enough to keep it hot."

With a sigh, Yi Chen stood up, staring at the black order mirror, waiting for the final moment to come.

In the same space and time.

Xiaoyao Mountain.

There is Xiaoyao Palace on Xiaoyao Mountain, and in that palace there is the Xiaoyao Immortal.

The crystal white toes lightly touched the water surface, creating ripples.

The graceful figure under the water is like a reflection of a beautiful bird.

She looked up at the sky, seeing the stars, and suddenly let out a long sigh. She stood up, and in the blink of an eye she arrived outside a palace gate.

She placed her jade hand lightly on the palace door engraved with the Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram and gave a gentle push.

A white figure was sitting cross-legged on a round platform in the center of the hall, holding a black command mirror in his hand. There was a round transparent hole above the hall, and stars were falling from the hole.

"Senior Sister, do you really have to go to the Ruins of Silence?"

"Of course. Sister Pei has gone astray. Although she has been frozen with a secret method, her situation is getting worse. I got news that there is a Heavenly Heart Green Lotus in the Heart-Searching Cave in the Ruins of Annihilation, which can save sister from danger." The white figure said in a clear voice.

Shui Jingjing flew to the round platform in the center of the hall like a banished celestial being, and suddenly hugged the slender waist of the white figure, opened her red lips and kissed her.

"Come back alive, Shui Yingying."

——

The Zaohua Taoist Gate was built on a huge lake, surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing the water on one side. The tiles are emerald green, the lake water is like jade, the brackets are grand, the roof is like wings, and the huge Taoist palace is hidden by the strange mist rising from the water.

A young Taoist priest was sitting cross-legged on a emerald green platform that was square inside and round outside and rose above the water surface.

At this time, an old Taoist came from the sky and landed on the high platform.

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

"Brother Daozhen, are you really determined to go to the Ruins of Silence? I think you know the dangers here better than I do. The sect's scriptures have long recorded them."

"Junior brother, there is no need to persuade me anymore. I don't have your talent. My life span is short. If I don't try my best, I may never have another chance to get a glimpse of the secret of Jie Dao." The Taoist opened his eyes, but his young face was full of weathered looks and a sense of old age.

"Brother, so many of our fellow practitioners have died for that thing, why do you have to..."

"Brother, why bother to say more? You are nothing but a bag of skin. If you can learn the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening. Go, go!"

Seeing that his persuasion was futile, the old Taoist priest could only hand over a green talisman for teleportation.

"Brother, take care!"

——

Sumeru Zen Temple.

An old Buddhist looked at a middle-aged monk in front of him with compassion.

"Wu Que, you already know some of the secrets of the Samsara Temple. You are the Buddha seed of my Great Xumi Zen Temple, but I have always asked you to suppress your realm just for this."

"The power of the Ruins of Silence cannot be transmitted, so I can only let you go there. Are you willing?"

"I will obey the Buddha's command!" The middle-aged monk showed no joy or sadness on his face, and clasped his hands together in a salute.

"Okay, with your current level of cultivation, you can enter the realm of Jie Dao at any time. After you reach the Ruins of Silence, break through first, and then rush to the Black Buddha Realm. You must stop Venerable Black Lotus from leaving the Ruins of Silence, otherwise the world will be filled with blood again."

"Come closer, Venerable Black Lotus... Samsara Temple... Black Buddha Realm..."

"Do you remember?"

——

In the dark underground palace, two tall figures walked out from the shadows one after the other.

The leader was a bald, muscular, shirtless man with a huge gold ring on his nose.

Then, the sound of metal mopping was heard, and a three-meter-tall figure covered in black armor and dragging a long iron chain slowly appeared. The two looked at each other and took out a black order at the same time.

——

In the black stone forest, a red-robed woman with a graceful and fiery figure and a faint demonic aura walked out, dragging a meteor hammer. The moonlight sprinkled on her pale face, without a trace of blood.

Quack.

An unknown animal was chirping in the night sky, and a huge meteor hammer was suddenly swung out from the hands of the red-robed woman.

Pah! A bright red smudge appeared in the hole on the ground! "What a noise!" A sound like the friction of iron sheets rang out.

The world suddenly became quiet.

The red-robed woman took back the meteor hammer without caring and took out a black order mirror.

All over the world, figures appeared one after another, there were lone rangers, and there were small groups. They had different appearances and held a variety of magic weapons, but everyone held a black order mirror.

…. "here we go."

Yi Chen watched the hourglass on the black order mirror dripping, and the last trace of sand disappeared. Suddenly, the black order mirror exploded into a ball of black smoke. The rich moonlight seemed to be attracted and wrapped Yi Chen's body into a clear bubble.

Then a strange wave flashed in the air, and Yi Chen's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

I cut it off at 199 words. It took me five minutes to edit it. 　　Yesterday's noodles were poisonous. I will cut off more than 100 words in the next chapter as an apology. I am really sorry.

The next chapter will be at night.

The Ruins of Annihilation chicken-eating competition begins.

Xiaoyao Dao Palace is just my evil hobby. I won't do any love scenes, don't worry... I'll just mess with people and combat power to follow the plot 　　 　 (End of this chapter)