Chapter 315: The change of the halberd, Yuanjun's message, ice and fire killing jade, the change of heaven and earth



Chapter 315: The change of Ji Zi, Yuan Jun's message, ice and fire killing jade, the strange changes of heaven and earth occurred again.

At night, Mao time, the sky was slightly blue.

The hour of Mao is not the Taoist priest’s limit, but Zhen Ruan’s limit.

At this moment, Zhen Ruan's skin was pink, and she was sleeping soundly on the brocade couch like mud.

Yi Chen pushed open the door, came to a quiet room and sat cross-legged, took out the halberd and placed it horizontally across his legs.

Ever since he killed the Wusheng Sword Mother and her companion ghost last time, the Fengxie Sword in his hand was completely devoured by the halberd, without any waste.

Even if there was no ghost spirit entering the sword, the Fengxie Sword, which had been refined for many years by successive generations of monks from the Jianxie Sect, was still a rare weapon. With this help, Ji Zi remained silent after conveying the message of sleep to Yi Chen.

Just now, Yi Chen felt a fluctuation coming from the Holy Spear, thinking that Ji Zi was about to wake up, so he went to the quiet room and waited for Ji Zi's evolution.

"Jizi, Jizi, you swallowed so many good things, even if you lost two kidneys, they should have grown back." Yi Chen couldn't help but mutter to himself, "No, after swallowing so much, you should have grown three kidneys."

Soon, a bright white light emerged from the halberd, and it became brighter and brighter. Finally, the light converged and turned into a shining halberd, floating in the air.

The halberd was motionless, but the blade automatically created ripples in the air, as if its mere existence could affect space.

"Boss, my Daohen injury has been completely healed, and even further now." Ji Zi's joyful voice suddenly emerged in Yi Chen's heart. Now it can call the boss very naturally, and it can distinguish the big and small kings.

Yi Chen looked at the halberd that was glowing like a Force weapon, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

At this moment, some people's silence was deafening.

The style of his painting when he was fighting was already very weird, and now with the shape of the halberd... it's even more weird.

"Ji Zi, can you please hold it back? You are f*cking blinding my eyes." Yi Chen complained speechlessly.

The dragon, tiger, and blue ox tattoos on his Dharma body make him look like a Taoist. Now when he is fully activated, he has a halberd like a Jedi Knight. Even the ancestors may not recognize him when they see him. He is too much of a cyberpunk Taoist priest.

Thinking that the Grand Master might not be able to defeat him now... Yi Chen didn't dare to think further, for fear that Bai Yunzi would open the coffin and beat him.

"How about I change to a colorful one?" The halberd had long been accustomed to Yi Chen's speaking style. Upon hearing this, the halberd's body suddenly changed rapidly like a revolving lantern, and the light changed rhythmically. "Boss, there are only these two types, otherwise I can't exert my full power."

Yi Chen: “….”

"You should transform into the first type in future battles." Taoist Master Yi is a person who likes to reconcile and compromise. Now he feels that the Holy Spear of the Force is not bad.

"Okay!"

Yi Chen didn't understand why Ji Zi had been eating at many people's houses and had become so miserable, but he was greatly shocked.

However, the Fengxie Sword itself contained the principles of gold and destruction. After being devoured, not only did the scars on the halberd finally recover, but it also became sharper than before, allowing Master Yi to chop people more skillfully. This was indeed a great thing worth celebrating.

Let it be the Force Halberd, as long as Yi Chengzi is strong enough, who dares to say anything?

Now when he is at a banquet, no one dares to pick up food unless Master Yi picks up his chopsticks. This is the value of his position as the leader of the Hidden Dragon Alliance.

Another seven days passed like this, and every day Yi Chen was either contemplating the halberd moves or the fish and dragon dance, and his life was filled with joy.

The reason he stayed in Xuangui City for seven days was not because he was greedy for beauty, but because the Hehuan Sect was not strong enough and there was no one who could control the situation. In addition, 70% of the property of the 18 sects that had been destroyed before had not been counted. If he left too early, what would happen if someone cheated him of his money?

They took two million, Master Yi took one million, and then he took the blame?

Deep down, Yi Chen hoped that some of the thirty-six sects would make some more small moves.

During these seven days, two pieces of gossip were spreading wildly in the cultivation world in the Northern Territory.

The first one is naturally the story about the two old Yin coins, Zizai Tian Dou Mu Yuan Jun and Tan Lang Xing Jun.

The second one is that the three Jie Dao Zhenjun were suspected to have been killed by Dou Mu Yuanjun, and Zizaitian, the master of Beidou Yuanjun Palace, was the Zhang Dao Zhenjun.

When these two things broke out at the same time, the cultivation world was in an uproar for a while, and Zizaitian was pushed to the forefront of public opinion.

Compared with the status of the three big guys, Lord Zizai, Lord Dou Mu, and True King Yuqing, Lord Tan Lang can only be regarded as a bonus. He has quietly disappeared behind the three big guys and put away Tan Lang's tail.

Even the fog in Qin Yun and the people of the Hidden Dragon Alliance's hearts was dispelled a lot after receiving the news. Many mysteries were also reasonably explained, and everyone felt at ease for a while.

"Alliance leader, thirty-six sects came together. They brought with them the property of the eighteen sects they destroyed. They were accompanied by people from our Hehuan Sect throughout the journey. Here is the account book."

"They also asked a weapon refining expert to make a treasure for you, and they want to present it to the leader in person."

Today, the sound of the zither is full of vigor, grace and elegance, and its style is even better than before.

She bowed to Yi Chen with full courtesy, like a housekeeper. Even though Yi Chen had said it many times, she verbally agreed but still did her own thing.

"Don't look at the accounts. I trust the Sect Master to do his job. Just deduct the money for collecting evil spirits from the accounts. You can be more generous to them in this regard."

Yi Chen squeezed his body on the armchair. Although the armchair was specially made, he still felt a little uncomfortable. He tilted his neck slightly and said, "They also brought me gifts? Let's ask them to come in together."

Following Yi Chen's order, the gate of the villa opened, and four tall and strong men walked in carrying a golden throne.

A golden sun is etched behind the throne, shining brightly.

There are ferocious tiger patterns engraved on the armrests, and a dragon pattern behind the throne. On the backrest is a divine bull with scarlet eyes, walking on the sky and raising its head to strike the sky.

The center of the chair back is inlaid with many exotic gems, flashing dazzling light, and the bottom of the base is a fine array pattern baseline.

"Everyone, thank you for your kindness."

Yi Chen was very satisfied with this gift.

If you are satisfied, you will show off your food. He is the kind of person who will start eating first.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, perhaps because they had figured out Yi Chen's temper, everyone gradually became bolder.

"Alliance leader, do you and Lady Dou Mu Yuanjun have any plans that require our help?" one person asked intentionally or unintentionally.

Yi Chen looked at the man, drank the wine bottle on the table, grinned and said, "Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about."

"Yuan Jun possesses amazing wisdom, and he can tell the hidden clues in the grass and the hidden veins thousands of miles away. It is not something we can guess. You just need to do your own thing."

"In a world of great contention, it is important to follow the right people. A fickle person is like the wine bottle in my hand. It breaks before I even put any strength on it."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Chen clasped his five fingers together, and the wine bottle in his palm turned into a stream of fine sand like quicksand and fell from between his fingers.

…. ….Two days later, Yi Chen, Qin Yun, Zhen Ruan and others said goodbye at the Wangyue Lake.

All this was due to a message from Yuanjun on his blue star disk. Yuanjun praised his "sensible" behavior in the Northern Territory, which made her very proud, and invited him to go to Taiwu Mountain to participate in the Daqin Dharma Assembly.

The reason is simple. Since the Jade Purity True King Palace sent one person, her Beidou Yuanjun Palace also had to send one person. Otherwise, wouldn't the Yuanjun Palace be outdone?

In the horoscope, Yuanjun vaguely mentioned that there might be another drastic change in the near future. Under the turbulent situation, Zhongzhou Yinlong Temple is no longer safe.

To be on the safe side, as a price, she could find a way to lure the core figures of Hidden Dragon Temple to the Tanlang Star Palace to avoid the limelight, and Yi Chen would have to take action once on behalf of the Beidou Yuanjun Palace at the Great Qin Dharma Assembly, regardless of the outcome.

Even if Yuan Jun didn't say it, Yi Chen actually had the plan to bring his fellow apprentices over these days.

He still has a debt to settle with the Great Power Tianlong Temple in Zhongzhou and the Yan family in Dadu. The world is in turmoil now. There is the worry of sudden changes in the heaven and earth, and the people in Dongzhou are sharpening their knives and preparing to set up a traction formation. Therefore, it would be safer to transfer his fellow apprentices to the Tanlang Star Palace in Zizai Tian.

In this way, when the time comes, he will have no weaknesses and can go all out.

As for his previous grand plan, it can only be said that plans cannot keep up with changes. Those needles, threads, jars and cans should be thrown away.

Today, Zhen Ruan has a rosy complexion and is extremely beautiful. Her face is less heroic and more charming.

"Husband, please take your time. Mother and I will definitely work hard to collect those evil things." Zhen Ruan seemed very well-behaved when Yi Chen left.

After saying a few goodbyes and watching Zhen Ruan and Qin Yun leave, Yi Chen no longer hesitated and decided to set off today. However, he still had to meet someone before he left.

The boss behind Wangyue Tower will come to Xuangui City today to meet him.

Yi Chen came to the agreed upon place on a barren mountain outside the city. When he first arrived, he heard a desolate sound.

"I am getting old, and the years are taking away my dignity."

"Half of my head is covered with white hair, and my skin is covered with yellow bones."

"The river is wide and the clouds are cold in the still night. The sky is wide and the wind is blowing."

"I am Han Jiyue, an old man, and I am here to see Taoist Master Yinlong, and I beg you to save my life!"

The old man exuded the aura of perfection in the Tao, but his life was as weak as a candle in the wind. From Yi Chen's perception, his life span was almost over and he would not live long.

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

"I have given you generous gifts and ordered people to entertain you warmly. Now you have traveled thousands of miles to see me. Is that for this? If I am not mistaken, my friend is about to die, and I am powerless to do anything about it."

Yi Chen asked with a frown, giving the old man a shot of vaccination in advance.

I just showed off my meals to him for a few days. It's rude to make such a request. You are so presumptuous. No one without extraordinary wisdom can learn his method of prolonging life, and the price is not enough.

"How can I make such a request? I'm begging you to save my life. What you're saving is not my own life, but the life of my granddaughter Han Xinyue, the only descendant of the Han family in Zeyang City."

"This... I am a person from the outside world. Everything depends on fate. I want to go to Taiwu Mountain later, but Zeyang City is a bit of a detour..."

"I am willing to take out my family's heirloom treasures, one piece of Ice Jade and one piece of Fire Jade, and I beg you to help me save the only incense of my Han family!"

"If this is accomplished, my Han family is willing to give the Moon Watching Tower, which makes a fortune every day, to Taoist Master Yinlong."

The old man spoke so earnestly that Yi Chen actually felt a little soft-hearted for a moment.

"Hey, I have been concentrating my Pure Yang Spirit recently. I just calculated with my fingers and found that Zeyang City has a connection with me. It's not wrong."

“If you trust me, you may explain the whole story to me. But I have to be frank. If I take action, I will do my best. In the end, if my magical power is not as good as fate, and I fail to find or save the person, I will not retreat with the Ice Jade and Fire Jade.”

"I have heard the rumors about Taoist Master Yinlong a long time ago. Taoist friends always keep their promises, so naturally I trust you." After a polite remark, Han Jiyue began to tell the story in detail.

After listening for a long time and questioning for a long time, Yi Chen had understood about 70% of the cause and effect of the matter.

The old man in front of him was actually the royal family of the seven kingdoms in Dongzhou who were fighting for supremacy thousands of years ago.

Of course, it has been completely pulled now. If they still don’t pull it, it proves that Daqin has pulled it.

The Han family of Zeyang City, as a strong royal bloodline, has fallen to such a state today.

The talented cultivators in the main line of the family encountered various accidents during the long period of time. Even the old man was suddenly visited by his enemies when he was trying to break through to the Jie Dao realm, and failed.

Until now, the only direct descendant of the Han family in Zeyang City is the old man’s only granddaughter, Han Xinyue.

Han Xinyue was extremely gifted and possessed a divine body of the Treasure Moon. She had already reached the fifth level of the True Person Realm at the age of only twenty. To be on the safe side, the old man kept her in seclusion and invited a wise master to give her guidance. He also devoted all his efforts to the great cause of training his granddaughter.

He had arranged everything, including his granddaughter's future after his death. However, just a few days ago, his granddaughter disappeared from the Han Mansion, which was surrounded by numerous defensive formations. No one found her alive, and no one found her body after her death.

Yi Chen: “….”

"Forgive me for being frank, but the reason why the Qin Dynasty kept your Han family was just to use you as a mascot to appease the people under its rule. Fellow Daoist, is there a possibility that your extremely talented granddaughter was killed by someone from the Qin Dynasty?" Yi Chenai spoke the truth. He felt that Han Xinyue was just like Master Li back then, and was already doomed.

"Hey, fellow Daoist, please allow me to report. Our Zeyang City is one of the eight peaks of the Great Qin Dynasty, and is guarded by the True Lord Jie Dao. Although I failed when I was promoted to the Jie Dao, I can still deal with the True Lord who has just entered the Jie Dao realm with the help of a treasure passed down from my ancestors."

"When my granddaughter disappeared, I didn't notice anything. Besides, my granddaughter's soul lamp has not been extinguished. Obviously, my granddaughter is still alive."

"Besides, the Jie Dao Zhenjun in Zeyang City is also in a state of panic. There are news coming from nearby from time to time that many cultivators have disappeared in the nearby areas. My Han family has fallen to this point, and I have also tasted some of the taste. As long as my Han family does not produce a Jie Dao Zhenjun, with the tolerance of the Millennium Emperor, he will not do such a thing. Taoist Master Yinlong is extremely powerful, and can fight against the Immortal Sword Mother. To be honest, I just wanted to make a good relationship with you before, but now I have to come here shamelessly to ask you for help."

Yi Chen touched his smooth chin, but he had already started weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

A single piece of Ice Jade is not ranked high on the List of Wonders of Heaven and Earth, ranking after the twentieth place. The same is true for Fire Jade.

However, this jade was created by nature of heaven and earth and is extremely rare. To be able to put together such a pair of ice jade and fire jade, Yi Chen couldn't help but admire that the Han family was indeed wealthy. A sweep of the cracks in the ground would be enough for small and medium-sized sects to feed themselves for decades.

"The Thunder Jade has almost stimulated my body to its limit. It has not produced any effect in a month. Why not try the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire? The stimulation from this wonder of heaven and earth is much stronger than that of Ruo'er."

"Anyway, I have now cultivated a pure Yang Yuanshen. Under the illumination of the Yuanshen's spiritual light, as long as the Yuanshen is not destroyed, the physical body can be restarted once and return to its peak. The danger is not that great. Why not give it a try? Anyway, there is still some time before the Great Qin Dharma Assembly."

After a lot of thoughts, Yi Chen made a decision and did it.

It didn't matter what the Ice Jade or the Fire Jade were. The main thing was that he couldn't stand the fact that some villains would take advantage of the Great Qin Dharma Assembly when all the major forces were reshuffling their teams to fish in troubled waters.

Moreover, this unscrupulous act of robbing monks gave Yi Chen a strong sense of familiarity.

Maybe he could do two jobs at one.

"Friend Han, I agree to this matter."

"I am a pure Yang who frightens the world. I hate to see such strange and evil powers. I am involved in disasters in the world. I have a one-quarter fate with the Yang of Zeyang City."

"Pay the Ice Jade and Fire Jade first, and I can leave now!"

Yi Chen grinned and immediately stretched out a big hand in front of Han Jiyue.

There are rules in Yinlong Temple, which have been in place since Yichengzi's generation. Except for the fact that the abbot does not have to recite sutras or do morning prayers, everyone has to pay first before going out to work!

As the headmaster of Hidden Dragon Temple, he cannot take the lead in breaking the rules.

The old man looked at Yi Chen's big white teeth, and became furious. He immediately took out two jade boxes. When he opened the boxes, he saw two pieces of beautiful jade, one white and one red.

At this point, he could only try his luck and take a gamble.

The Han family's current assets, apart from the Ice Jade and the Fire Jade, only include the family treasure. Anyone with a discerning eye can see how complicated the matter is in Zeyang City. It's not that he hasn't asked other Jiedao monks for help, but they either asked for an exorbitant amount of money or directly refused.

In desperation, he thought of Yi Chen, who had suddenly appeared and had a good reputation. Not only was his cultivation powerful, but his background was also very strong. He even killed the Sword Mother of the Sword Evil Sect some time ago.

"Old Han, you are lucky to have met me, the Taoist Master Yinlong." Yi Chen snatched the two jade boxes from the old man, took a look at them, and put them into his storage ring. "But please forgive me for being frank, but I do know a little about fate.

If your granddaughter can return safely this time, I suggest you change her name. For example, Han Li is a good name. If she can really make a name for herself, your Han family will prosper! Xinyue is not so good. She looks like she has a short life and is likely to die young. "

Han Jiyue looked at Yi Chen's big face, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, but he didn't say anything in the end, only sighed in his heart.

"Old Han, I'm in a hurry, let's fly away quickly."

Before Yi Chen finished speaking, suddenly, the sky became as dark as ink and the familiar feeling came back.

(End of this chapter)


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