Chapter 292 Dongzhou traction formation, entering the underworld (This chapter is very important, please subscribe.)
Everything in the world is constantly developing and changing, so we must look at things from a developmental perspective.
For example, some people may weigh more than 1,000 kilograms in the previous second, but only more than 100 kilograms in the next second.
At the last moment of her life, Xiang Feiyan was trembling all over, and she looked at the extremely strong man in front of her with fear.
"It's really boring."
"You have good taste, young lady, but I don't like the way you do things."
"But it doesn't matter. Just be more careful in your next life."
Yi Chen stretched and slowly stood up. He couldn't eat this meal.
Under his mental intimidation, Xiang Feiyan couldn't even move a finger at this moment.
Following Yi Chen's signal, the Scarlet Leopard first pulled out the handsome young man, and then took out Xiang Feiyan's heart in one bite. His posture was as skillful as that of the second brother in Africa, but the place where he took out was a little "subtle" different.
In the blazing fire, the remaining corpses burned up.
"Senior, I am the son of the Lord of Shanyue City. I have caused trouble just like Feiyan. It is a blessing for the people of Shanyue that I died in your hands today. To express my gratitude, I have ordered people to prepare some wine in your house. Please come and enjoy me."
Seeing this, a nobleman's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm, and he said, "Boss, please put this table of food on my account."
"The senior doesn't want to honor me."
"Shopkeeper, no need to look for it."
Yi Chen slapped two gold bars on the table, then jumped out of the window riding on the scarlet leopard and rushed out of the city.
If he doesn't leave soon, a bunch of people will come up to him and try to get close to him, which will annoy him to death.
With his current level of cultivation, I wonder how many people want to improve.
A middle-aged man with a mustache looked at Yi Chen's receding figure, his face as if he was constipated. He looked at the two gold ingots on the table, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.
After Yi Chen left, the shopkeeper turned his gaze to the noble young master: "Master, what do you think?"
"Senior has already refused, why are you asking me? Humph! Get out of here!" The young man flicked his sleeves and left immediately.
"What kind of look did that shopkeeper give me at the end? He was really presumptuous. I had only eaten one-third of the meal when someone disrupted it. Isn't it fair enough to pay you half of the price?"
Yi Chen frowned, but he was always magnanimous, so he chose to forgive this person.
What he didn't know was that this month, the big boss Huang Sanlang cut the salary of the shopkeeper and his clerks by 30%. If Yi Chen had known this foreseeably, he would have definitely cut Huang's skinning knife first.
Saving money for yourself and deducting the merits of Master Yi, is there any law in this? "Pipibao, charge, charge, charge!"
"Target: Barren Rock Hill!" The scene outside the city kept passing behind him. Yi Chen's face was solemn, but he had already begun planning to find a place to retreat.
Since this trip has caused complications, let's just give up.
The underworld will arrive unexpectedly within ten days. For safety reasons, it would be best for him to find a remote and deserted place.
…. ….Inside the towering fairy mountain surrounded by white clouds and filled with mist.
In the evening, the setting sun painted the sea of clouds a deep red, and a few cranes flew across the sky from time to time.
At this moment, under the five highest peaks in the middle that looked like five fingers, a huge rock stood tall with four big characters "Wuding Shenzong" written on it.
The words were like fresh blood, engraved on the stone, shining brightly in the golden light of the setting sun.
The top of the mountain.
Inside a towering palace, True Lord Wuding Tu Lingjun stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of a huge golden mirror.
Inside the golden mirror, the face of the evil dragon was clearly reflected.
"My disciple, are you saying that you accidentally entered Zhongzhou and found that the land of Zhongzhou is extremely weak?"
"That's right. The sects in Zhongzhou are jealous of talented people and have many problems. The top leaders indulge in pleasure and infighting. If you don't take this precious land, you will suffer the consequences, Master."
The evil dragon was on an island, with huge rocks lined up in formation. In front of it, a golden page of a book was slowly burning. It was unknown how it contacted the True Lord Wu Ding.
"Master, you don't know that the young generation in Central Continent is extremely weak. Only Yichengzi from the Hidden Dragon Temple is worthy of my attention. The rest are all frauds who have stolen reputations."
When talking about this matter, Huolong couldn't help but get angry. After a careful investigation, he realized that it was not that Mozi was too useless, but that Yichengzi was the outlier on the Dragon and Tiger List.
When he thought of the terrifying purple-gold figure that he had fought against before, although a long time had passed, Huolong still felt a little chill in his heart. He was shocked that Yi Chen was ambushed, but he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
When this thought came to his mind, he actually felt a little embarrassed.
Huolong was no weaker than anyone else in his life. Doesn't this thought in his mind prove that Huolong was afraid of this person?
With his mind focused and determined, Huolong immediately eliminated all distracting thoughts in his heart.
With his knowledge and cultivation, he naturally understood that Yichengzi might not have died in the battle at Qiwu Town.
"If Brother Dao had not passed away, Huolong would have come to see me one day with the Qingwang Spear in his hand to clear my name." An obsession suddenly arose in Huolong's heart. At this moment, with his adventure and sudden enlightenment, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Dao, which was a rapid progress.
If he were in Dongzhou at this moment and met his former number one rival, he would not be afraid.
"My disciple, you are wrong. The water in Zhongzhou is not as simple as you think."
"In the Central Continent, there are always evil people. They cannot be judged by common sense."
"For example, that peerless female nun, Yue... Never mind, why am I telling you all this." Tu Lingjun suddenly stopped talking.
How could he tell his disciple who worshipped him like a god that he had traveled across the ocean in the past, looked down on everyone, and was almost beaten to death by Yue Qingping? Damn it, there is such a brilliant person in the world, no matter his appearance or talent, he is the best in the world.
There was a girl in Dai Viet. When she was born, a phoenix sounded and the sky was full of rosy clouds. At the age of three, she held a sword and mastered the amazing sword skills without a teacher. At the age of eight, she defeated her teacher with just sword moves. She claimed that the skills were taught by a god. For the past eight years, a white ape appeared in her dreams every night and beat her with a bamboo stick.
At the beginning, she had no way to avoid it, but when she could occasionally counterattack once or twice, she had already broken into the realm of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation and could defeat the Immortal.
Sixty years later, Yue Qingping reached the realm of enlightenment. She said that the white ape in her dream had been frightened by her and said that it had nothing to teach her and had not come to her ten years ago.
But a reflecting jade disk appeared in her dream again, and she saw the immortal placing black and white pieces, playing chess and dancing with swords from time to time. Of course, as Yue Qingping said, she won again.
Whether it's playing chess or sword dancing.
A hundred years later, the jade disc was broken, and she realized the Yin-Yang of chess and swordplay and entered the Jie Dao.
Afterwards, she said that a figure identical to herself appeared in her sea of consciousness, and fought with her in her dreams every day. All the skills that she knew were also known to the female nun in her sea of consciousness. However, Yue Qingping did not say whether there was a winner this time.
"Now that I have made great progress in my cultivation, Fellow Daoist Yue, you have been sitting in seclusion on Qingping Mountain, observing the heavens and the stars for hundreds of years, looking down on the world. I wonder what level of cultivation you have reached?"
Tu Lingjun pursues the path of fighting to the extreme. Everyone thinks that he is obsessed with fighting, but no one knows the memory that stimulates him to become so crazy.
"Master, why did you suddenly become silent?" Huolong couldn't help but speak out on the other side of the mirror.
"Haha, disciple, don't underestimate Zhongzhou. You don't know the grand occasion of Zhongzhou in the past. Ten thousand years ago, the Demon Realm invaded, and after all the invading true demons were killed, a group of Zhongzhou giants who were resentful of the destruction of their homes and heavy casualties directly led their people to fight against the trend and kill into the Demon Realm, saying that they would make the Demon Realm a river of blood."
“Although due to some unknown reasons, those masters did not return and were blocked in the Demon Realm, they did pass down their traditions in the Demon Realm. It is even unknown whether some of the immortals are still alive.”
"Now that the world has changed, the spatial barriers between the five realms have weakened. The people of Central Continent should have been seeking ways to guide them and start contacting the sects in the Demon Realm."
Thinking of the secrets that the previous generation sect master told him before he passed away, Tu Lingjun couldn't help but sigh. After all, the reason why that group of Central Continent masters couldn't come back was because some of the inside stories were too disgraceful and could only be kept secret for the sake of the Venerable.
You should know that among the five realms before, the human realm has the highest combat power, but unfortunately it also has the highest internal friction.
However, even in Zhongzhou, which has lost so much of its essence, there are still people like Yue Qingping. The old guys in Zhongzhou like to keep things secret, and no one knows whether there are other powerful figures lurking in secret.
Tu Lingjun changed his mind and said, "My disciple, don't be too proud. You must know that there are always people better than you."
"Do you know the name of Zhang Huyi?"
"Recently, a piece of news has been circulating in Dongzhou. A Taoist master who wanted to get involved in the Hehuan Sect was killed by a powerful Taoist named Zhang Huyi!"
"This person is said to be very young."
Tu Lingjun continued to encourage his disciple, "Huolong, although you are talented, you must not be complacent and think too highly of yourself."
"In this world of great strife, you should not even focus on the young generation. Your opponent is the entire world!"
"You should cultivate well. I will tell you another piece of news. It won't be long before East Continent and Central Continent will merge into one. The natural barrier will become a thoroughfare. You don't have to rush to seek to return."
At this moment, the golden pages in front of Huolong were almost burned out, and the illusory water mirror in front of him began to ripple and become blurred.
Suddenly, the water mirror in front of Huolong shattered, and Tu Lingjun's majestic and sturdy figure disappeared immediately.
"What? That Zhang Huyi, isn't that the Taoist from Longhu Mountain who was praised by Yichengzi as being as powerful as him? Could it be that Yichengzi was also deceived? Longhu Mountain deliberately set up a false formation, and actually sent their real Taoist to Dongzhou for training?"
At this moment, Huolong held the crystal skeleton wrapped in white cloth in his arms and stroked it gently: "My wife, I am too arrogant. The water in Zhongzhou is really deep."
"Master is right. The people of Central Continent love to hide themselves. I have to keep working hard."
Inside the hall, a gorgeous woman walked out from the darkness. She twisted her slender waist and put a scarlet cloak on Tu Lingjun.
"Husband, is it really okay for you to lie to Long'er like this?" The beautiful woman covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Haha, Madam, you don't understand. It's painful and lonely for a person to have no opponent or goal."
"Madam, do you still miss the Heavenly Madness Demon Sword Fighting Human King? A hundred years ago, this man lost to me, Madam. He said that he would come to my Wuding Divine Sect in person in a hundred years to bring Madam back. Now the day is almost here."
Tu Lingjun licked his lips, stretched out his big hand and slapped the plump lady's buttocks hard. The sound was low and clear, like a jar or a drum.
"Warrior King? Why would I want that dead man? The lord of the clan is so domineering and unrivaled in the world. You are my husband."
"King Zhan Ren is just an old friend to me." The beautiful woman smiled and hugged Tu Lingjun's neck and said, "How about I change into the clothes I wore when I first met the sect master..."
"Ma'am, hello (fill in the blank)."
"But I like it. You go back first. I will come to deal with you after I finish my important business." Tu Lingjun burst into laughter when he heard it. He threw his cloak back and strode towards another magnificent pavilion.
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Arriving at a bright dome palace, Tu Lingjun came to a black throne carved with ferocious golden dragons and the Forgetful River. He sat down with a big horse and a golden sword, put one foot on the throne without any hesitation, and supported his chin with his left hand.
"Okay, let's start." Tu Lingjun gave an order towards the empty space, and saw golden lines flickering in the bright hall. Many rays of light shot out from the strange crystal nodes on the wall, and in an instant they were woven into an illusory palace.
Sixteen powerful figures are already seated inside.
Tu Lingjun raised his eyebrows, and immediately a shadow of spiritual consciousness was cast into the hall.
Even with his level of cultivation, he couldn't help but marvel at this strange formation.
"Tu Lingjun, you are so arrogant that you made the sixteen of us wait for you for an incense stick of time. How could you forget such a big plan that concerns the interests of Dongzhou?" A 'young' Taoist couldn't help but sneered.
"Taimingzi, bullshit, do I have the habit of arriving early?"
"It's just a stick of incense. I'm going to the toilet. No, you won't die later!"
"If you are not happy, come to the Wangchuan River and fight me. The loser will keep your Taoist partner. If I lose, I will also give my Taoist partner to you."
"If you have the guts, bring Fellow Daoist Feixuan over and we'll have a bloody battle to the death." Tu Lingjun sneered arrogantly.
It's so funny, he's not afraid of losing at all.
To him, a Taoist partner is like clothes. Unfortunately, he has so many clothes that he can never wear them all.
However, Fellow Daoist Feixuan was extremely beautiful and he had admired her for a long time.
"You... bastard!" Taoist Tai Mingzi couldn't help but feel his temples throbbing wildly. Although he was angry, he stopped talking and wondered why he had to provoke this bastard.
But this bastard has such a high level of cultivation.
"Okay, okay, stop arguing." A powerful figure wearing a nine-dragon crown, a dragon robe, and sitting in the first seat coughed, and it was obvious that he was also troubled by Tu Lingjun.
"Everyone, the Dongzhou traction formation is of great importance. I have received intelligence that the Zhongzhou Buddhist sect has secretly used special means to bring back a group of Taoist masters who were in the demonic realm. The same is true for Longhu Mountain."
"Now that the world is changing, if you have the ambition to go further, then we should join forces, follow the will of heaven, advance the will of heaven to unite the three continents, set up the East Continent traction formation, and promote the merger of the two continents of Central Continent and East Continent in advance."
"Now is a major change that has not happened in tens of thousands of years. We will work together to attack Zhongzhou. How much territory can we occupy after the traction formation is set up? Should we cooperate or fight alone? We will discuss it then. How do you think?"
The middle-aged man in the Nine Dragon robe said in a deep voice. Although his tone was inquiring, it carried a strong and convincing meaning.
Although the voice was not loud, no one could ignore it. This was not only because of his identity, but also because of his extraordinary cultivation. He was the thousand-year-old emperor of the Qin Dynasty of this generation and won the battle.
"Can!"
"good!"
"I, Taiyi Sect, have no objection."
"Sumitu Zen Monastery has no objection."
"The Dao Sect of Creation has no objection."
…..passed unanimously with no one objecting.
"In that case, this matter has been settled today. This formation is too complex for a single household to arrange. It involves the allocation of resources. We will each send our capable personnel to discuss this Star Spirit Sky Formation."
"This formation must be completed within ten years at the latest. Everyone should stop hiding it. The foreign sects in Central Continent are having a hard time now. If Central Continent and the foreign sects reach an agreement, even if we can take over this place, we will only be making wedding clothes for others in vain."
The victory in the battle was finalized, and everyone set the tone. What followed was the time for the major sects and the deputies sent by the Qin Dynasty to argue with each other. At this point in the meeting, the light and shadow flashed for a while, and then disappeared.
Tu Lingjun sat on the black iron throne. After thinking for a long time, he stood up and prepared to go find his wife.
….. …..Seven days later, in Shanyue City, the Huang family residence.
More than a hundred members of the Huang family were pinned to the ground by dozens of men in black robes, waiting to be killed.
"True Lord Elephant, if you act like this, the Qin Dynasty will not let you go. It wasn't my Huang family that killed your daughter, so why are you coming to my Huang family to seek revenge?" Huang Sanlang's eyes were bloodshot as he struggled and roared at the man whose face was covered with mostly black magic patterns.
"Huang Sanlang, my daughter died in your Bajun Pavilion. Your Huang family already has a way to kill her. It is not known whether that person is a secret master of your Huang family. Just because my daughter has affected your family's business, you sent someone to do such a cruel thing?" Xiexiang Zhenjun said without comment.
"You are talking nonsense, evil elephant. Do you dare to kill the Lord of Shanyue City?"
"If you don't dare, given the friendship between my Huang family and the city lord, this matter will definitely be reported to the court, and your Evil Elephant Sect will also be in trouble. It's not too late for you to stop now."
Upon hearing this, the evil elephant master with black lines on his face couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Huang Sanlang, you are really stupid, far worse than your father."
"Do you think that with all the excitement here, have the soldiers in Shanyue City ever made any moves?"
"If you die, won't the wealthy Bajun Tower belong to the old city lord? Do you think you can be close to that old fox just by relying on your marriage relationship? Idiot! Even if we go a little too far, the city lord will suppress it for us."
"You!..." Huang Sanlang obviously thought of some terrible idea, and he couldn't help trembling all over, and even kowtowed repeatedly for a while.
"The Huang family was a military family back then, but now it's your generation, rich and powerful, but you are greedy, timid and reckless, and only care about profiteering. No wonder the thousand-year-old emperor wants to start a war so much."
“If this continues for another thousand years, the weapons of the Qin Dynasty will be rusty!” Seeing Huang Sanlang, whose cultivation level was only at the third level of the True Person Realm and who had broken through by force with external objects, True Lord Xiexiang could not help but sneer.
"kill!"
Swish, swish, swish! Blood shot up into the sky, and more than a hundred skulls fell to the ground.
"Dad, the Huang family has been killed. Do we still need to investigate the whereabouts of the person who killed my eldest sister?" A scarred man asked Evil Elephant Master hesitantly.
"Check, check your mother's head!"
Xie Xiang Zhenjun was immediately furious and slapped the scarred man to the ground.
"With this person's cultivation level, he must be at least a True Lord. Your father has only just made a breakthrough. Rebellious son, do you want me to fight to the death with this person?"
"We will destroy the Huang family without taking a penny. All the property will be given to that old fox. This way, we can give an explanation to outsiders. This matter ends here. Feiyan didn't keep her eyes clean and offended someone she shouldn't have offended. She will die."
As if thinking of something, True Lord Xie Xiang stopped and said coldly to the scarred man on the ground: "It's the same with you. If you offend someone you can't afford to offend, your death will be in vain. Your father still has a lot of life left. At worst, I can just give birth to another child. Do you understand?"
"It's a waste of rice if you're still alive, so just forget it if you die. Xiang'er, you still have a lot to learn. Don't blame me for being cruel. This is how the world works!"
"withdraw!"
At a command, dozens of men in black robes retreated like a tide, leaving the ground covered in blood.
On the second day, all the members of the Huang family in Shanyue City died suddenly due to an epidemic. However, this incident did not cause much commotion under the control of the Lord of Shanyue City, and many people even applauded and celebrated.
For example, the old shopkeeper of Bajun Tower no longer has to pay his withheld salary, and his salary has even increased by 20% on the original basis. The old city lord is well versed in the way of sustainable development, and the situation in Shanyue City was completely calm in less than three days, and it was even more prosperous than before.
…. ….Under the cliff is a patch of rocky ground called Barren Stone Hill.
It is a desolate place hundreds of miles away from Shanyue City. Not to mention people, it is difficult to even see a poisonous snake biting its tongue.
He chose to wait for the underworld here, firstly to avoid unnecessary trouble and dragging others into this vortex, and secondly, Yi Chen also wanted to continue to comprehend the seventh move of the Immortal-Slaying Halberd Technique at this last moment.
On the barren rocky hill, Yi Chen concentrated his mind and took a golden Bodhi fruit. With the powerful medicinal effect, he immediately began to deduce the solution for the seventh halberd move in his mind.
Although he closed his eyes and concentrated, a spiritual shadow rose into the sky, constantly practicing halberd moves in this rocky place, stirring up the wind and clouds.
"Unfortunately, although I have glimpsed a glimpse of the clues, I still have a long way to go before I can perfect this move, or even use half of it."
"The ultimate move requires understanding in life and death, but now there is not enough time!" Yi Chen let out a long sigh. Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and a familiar gloomy red house had quietly appeared.
This chapter is two-in-one, 5900 words, 59 points. There is no time to divide it into chapters. Wangzi thought about it and decided to continue to reveal the world view and connect the subsequent plots. For some of the previous ones, it can be regarded as filling in the gaps? I will write a little more. Wangzi will post the underworld chapter early tomorrow.
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