Chapter 331: Master Yi, who teaches and educates people, is preparing for promotion, Yuanjun and the Lord of Heaven.

That night.

Honghu Villa.

It's late at night and everyone is asleep.

Yi Chen, who had just sucked the powder of Ice Jade and Fire Jade, poured himself hot tea with trembling arms.

"You still have to take it slow. Taking two doses of mixed powder in a day will stimulate your body. Although I am not too shy to do this, it is unnecessary."

Yi Chen held the teacup and sat in the rattan chair like a two-cost slime monster, sipping the hot tea intermittently, but his mind had already drifted away.

King Jing's words during the day reminded him that the strange changes in the world some time ago were not nothing, and the erosion of strange forces was continuing.

"But this time it actually manifested itself in the form of a so-called evil fetus. Did the strange power that corroded this world change its source, or did the sacrifices of many human demons before cause the mysterious Majesty Asuna to make new changes?"

At this moment, Yi Chen's thoughts were wandering, and his thoughts began to diverge like a wild horse.

At this moment, he actually thought of the magical electrician who was slacking off. In the previous life's novel "The Three-Body Problem", facing the invasion of the Three-Body people, the Blue Planet was divided into three factions: the Advent Faction, the Survivor Faction, and the Salvation Faction.

The Adventists are a group of 'madmen' who desire to destroy the world. They don't mind a big funeral, and would even put their own ashes into a cannonball and shoot it out, dragging everyone down with them to perish together.

The survivors are followers who go with the flow and are always ready to transform into the Imperial Army or run away in order to survive.

The Salvationists are devout saviors and a resistance organization.

No one can escape from these three ruts.

So, if one day the source of evil really descended upon the Fifth Realm, what should he do? Yi Chen looked at the bright moon in the sky, somewhat lost in thought.

However, he now guessed that if he was not strong enough in the Zizai Heaven where he was now, he would most likely be a good candidate among the survivors who was ready to escape at any time.

Zizaitian's base camp always gave him the feeling that he was ready to run away at any time, and run fast and well.

"If you can beat them, fight them. If you can't beat them, run away."

"I will not go to hell, but whoever wants to go can go."

In a flash, Yi Chen had made his choice.

Of course, if you can't beat them, then join them, and then use your lower moral standards in your previous life to destroy the "Three Body" is also an option, but Yi Chen is not prepared to do so, as he is afraid that Bai Yunzi will send him a dream.

"Well, let's just leave it at that. Good and evil are in opposition and will fight for life. The Purple Human Demon and the others all have crimson spots, so there's no reason why the Evil Fetus wouldn't have one too."

"Based on previous experience, human demons also need time to improve their cultivation and sacrifice, and the same is likely to be true for the evil fetus. If there is a chance, it would be nice to test the depth of the evil fetus."

"Of course, I can't let this poor Taoist go alone. King Jing has countless extraordinary people under his command. They are all my wings."

Now that he had figured things out, Yi Chen no longer had any mental energy to waste.

He slowly stood up from the rattan chair, stretched comfortably, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky as before, and suddenly sent a gentle greeting to the world: "Good night, fuck."

At this moment, a strange gust of wind suddenly blew through the night sky, and the bamboo forest in the courtyard made a rustling sound. A tall and slender shadow was cast on the ground, looking somewhat fierce and hideous.

Life is like making a phone call. Either someone else hangs up first or he, Master Yi, hangs up first. That’s it.

Today, Yi Chen took ice and fire jade powder twice and drank a bottle of golden thunder bamboo wine. His physical condition was fine and he recovered quickly, but the loss of his mental will was not so easy to recover. So he decided to give himself a day off and immediately walked towards the room.

At this moment, inside the Jingzhu Cave, King Jing was also working hard.

Because the Jinleizhu wine he drank today had something special added to it.

The little koala's eyes were about to roll back. She was careless, and her inky black hair was flying around like a parabola of a pendulum.

…. … .Seven days passed in a flash.

During these seven days, Yi Chen stayed indoors and focused on Yuandian. Even when Lin Luo invited him to visit her at her mansion, he declined because he was a little tired.

Looking at the 12 neatly arranged source points on the panel, Yi Chen couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile on his face. This was the empire he had built up in the past seven days after refusing the invitation of Fellow Daoist Lin Luo.

Just as Yi Chen was thinking about whether to add the source point, suddenly a crisp knock on the door attracted his attention.

The Honghu Villa where he lives now is guarded by Lin Luo's men, so not just any Tom, Dick or Harry can walk in and knock on the door.

With a thought, Yi Chen flicked his sleeves, and the gate of the courtyard opened immediately. A beautiful girl with an airport bag stood outside the door, looking very quiet and polite.

However, Yi Chen knew from the arrogance and cunning that flashed across the girl's eyes that this girl would definitely not be as harmless as she appeared to be.

Qin Qingyun felt puzzled. In the past, she had visited teachers from various schools, including Confucianism, Military Science, and Yin-Yang School, and her mother had always accompanied her to visit them personally. But today, her father, King Jing, summoned her to Honghu Courtyard, but her mother did not accompany her for the first time. She just told her through the curtain to come alone and not to be rude.

Now she dressed up in vain.

Thinking of this, Qin Qingyun simply didn't bother to pretend anymore, and her true colors were revealed immediately. She walked towards Yi Chen in a carefree manner.

"Are you Taoist Master Yinlong? This is a secret letter from your father, along with a gift list."

“Oh, and this one.”

After saying that, Qin Qingyun seemed to remember something, and took out two jade boxes from the storage ring. Then, she walked to Yi Chen's armchair and crossed her legs carelessly: "Master, you are quite big."

"People are stupid, dogs are dumb. Master, what special skills do you have? Why don't you show them to me? This is the first time my father has paid so much attention to someone. Other masters have not done this. It seems that you have some skills."

"A big man is stupid, a big dog is dumb? Don't worry, my good disciple, you will soon know how capable I am. I heard from His Royal Highness King Jing that you are very talented, and I am looking forward to it."

Yi Chen looked at the big 'naughty kid' in front of him, but he was not angry. He smiled and opened the secret letter King Jing gave him, glanced at it, and then he smiled even more happily.

When the jade box was opened, the "Xuanpi Creation Sutra" and "The Divine Qi of Heaven and Earth" were clearly visible.

The goods are fine, ready to start work! Snap, snap.

Two crisp rounds of applause rang out, and Qin Qingyun felt like she was spinning left and right in the sky. She flew in the sky for a long time before landing on the ground with a bang.

"you!"

Bang! Bang! Qin Qingyun flew again, and this time she seemed to see her own breasts.

Yi Chen came to the bad and rebellious girl with a smile and squatted down, transferring his own Yang energy into the girl's body. The skin injuries on her body quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This treatment was repeated five times.

"Your Highness, I am good at treatment. Are you satisfied?"

"If you don't say anything, it means you are not satisfied. Then let's continue and let your uncle Meow practice with you."

Patting his butt, Yi Chen took the scripture and leisurely pushed open the gate of the courtyard. Just as his figure was about to disappear outside the door, he suddenly turned his head and said, "Meow, if you can't kill her, beat her to death. If necessary, give her an electric shock."

"When your father comes back, she will still be standing, so you can lie down."

Qin Qingyun's face turned red and she swayed from side to side, but she couldn't make a sound. She really wanted to say that she was convinced, completely convinced.

When she was finally able to move and speak, suddenly a foot-long black cat wearing a strange Taoist robe stood up and came to her. Without waiting for her to speak, it bowed to her.

"Meow~"

Miaozi kicked continuously in the air, hitting, hitting, hitting, hitting.

Boom! Landing!

"Uncle Meow, stop fighting."

"You're talking nonsense. You called me Uncle Sang Biao. Do you think you can call me "meow"?" The black cat had already refined the transverse bone in its mouth and could speak human words. It immediately used the Arhat Out to Sea move and slammed its front paws against Qin Qingyun's chest.

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

"Weak, too weak."

"Uncle Sang Biao is less than two years old this year. How old are you?"

“Sizzle~Sizzle~”

…. ….Zizai Heaven, Beidou Yuanjun Palace.

Ever since Yuanjun was ambushed last time and transformed into his second form, his black hair turned white and could never go back.

But she didn't care, as long as she was happy.

At this moment, Yuan Jun's feet were rarely placed on the table. He sat upright at the table, opposite an old man wearing a mask with a star and moon pattern.

The water on the table was boiling, bubbling.

Yuanjun picked up the teapot and began to pour water, scrape the foam, grind the tea leaves, shake the fragrance, put the tea into the sea, watch the butterflies dance, spread the tea leaves, let the butterflies fall, return to one, and serve tea.

Every movement is very skillful, but no matter how you look at it, it exudes a hint of tea, which is quite contrasting.

"My God, has my tea art become more and more sophisticated?" The man with the peach blossom mask said proudly, his contentment evident in his expression.

"Good, great." The Lord of Heaven looked at the dark tea, reluctantly picked up the cup and took a sip, "Yuan Jun, I have important matters to attend to at this Great Qin Dharma Assembly, so I will not go. You can go with Jade Purity True King."

"Remember to take Jade Pure True King as your leader during this trip. You must win a good place in the Great Qin Dharma Assembly. The Lord of Heaven has been spending a lot recently. He has emptied his family's savings for that matter."

"Don't worry about that little fellow, Greedy Wolf Star Lord, under your command. All the elites from various sects have come out for the Great Qin Dharma Assembly. Although this man's cultivation is not bad, he is probably not as good as Du'e Star Lord from the Jade Pure True King Palace."

Hearing the old man's words, Yuanjun jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and poured the brewed tea onto the table: "That won't work. His Yuqing Zhenwang Palace sent people to participate in the battle, and my Beidou Yuanjun Palace must also send people to participate in the ceremony. Otherwise, doesn't it mean that my Beidou Yuanjun Palace can't compare with his Yuqing Zhenwang Palace now?"

"Okay, okay, okay, as you say, as you say." The old man smiled bitterly and then continued,

"Yuan Jun, I still want to remind you that this person's fate is peculiar. I don't know whether it is good or bad for you to be involved with him. I have taken the trouble to calculate this person and found that his fate is just like a tangled mess. Sometimes he is weak, sometimes he is strong. The results of each calculation are different."

"Such a fate is simply unheard of. With my cultivation and attainments in fate, I thought I could figure out some clues through the medium of the astrolabe, but I didn't expect this result."

"For a general cultivator to have seven or eight destiny branches is already considered a lot of variables, but this person has more than a million, it is impossible to count them all, it is impossible to count them all."

"Enough, enough. You are so long-winded. Of all the great ways in the world, your way of destiny is the most useless. Do you think the path ahead you glimpsed is the real one?"

"The hand of Pai Gow you lost the most was often the one you thought you had won. Yuan Jun is gone, and the Great Qin Dharma Assembly is only a few days away. Yuan Jun also needs to prepare."

Patting her butt, the White-haired Yuanjun was about to leave when suddenly a purple pill appeared in her hand.

"Purple Rhythm Pills? Where did you get them, you idiot?"

"Who told you to sneak over to Central Continent at this time? If someone like you ran over there now, it would be strange if others didn't go crazy. Fortunately, you knew how to run fast. You must be injured now, right?"

"Hehe, Yuan Jun is curious, how did Xiaolang and his shabby Taoist temple raise such a person? I'm going to go see his junior brother. Besides, I'm tired of playing in Dongzhou. Now people hide when they see me."

"What did you find when you went there?"

"Although he is a natural genius, he is far inferior to Little Wolf. However, he has the eyes of an eagle and a wolf, and exudes a domineering aura. By the way, idiot, what are you going to do that is so important?"

Hearing Yuan Jun's impudent words, the old man wearing the star-moon mask couldn't help but get so angry that his beard stood up: "Call me God!"

"Now that the world has changed, I have found a way and want to try it. I, Zizai Tian, ​​never stand under a dangerous wall. I have found out some things. Some old guys have gone crazy. If they mess up, the Lord of Heaven does not want to die with them. Although the Star Lord of Tan Lang is cunning, he is a kind person. He can be regarded as a good helper in the future world of great contention. Your vision is still so sharp, Lord Yuan."

"Hehe, Yuanjun likes to hear what the Lord said."

Looking at Yuanjun who was walking away triumphantly, the Lord's eyes suddenly became extremely deep and sad: "Master, have you really forgotten everything?"

He had met Yuan Jun thousands of years ago, who rescued him from a pile of dead bodies and taught him profound Taoist techniques. However, he reincarnates once every three thousand years, and every three thousand years, Yuan Jun's personality will be very different. His face will change drastically, his memory will be erased, his body will return to his youth, and his cultivation will be restarted. The only things that remain unchanged are his top-notch talent for cultivation and his strange cultivation method that allows him to become stronger even while lying down.

The secret contained in this is simply chilling. Ever since he achieved great success in his cultivation, he has been covering up for Yuanjun many times. He also studies the way of destiny in order to uncover this mystery that seems like fate.

In stark contrast to Yi Chen, after spending huge amounts of money and breaking through the mysteries, he was surprised to find that his master had no trace of fate, was not affected by cause and effect, and was not affected by anything. She was both there and nothing.

He has always wanted to find the master from his previous reincarnation, but unfortunately he has failed over the years. Now his master has become such a funny person, which is completely different from before.

"Sister Yuanjun, you're back?"

"Sister Yuanjun, you have become more beautiful again. Eat chestnuts. It's a pity that the chestnuts are not as plump after the eldest brother left."

In the Tanlang Star Palace, as soon as Yuanjun showed up, he received countless compliments from the two little ones. After saying hello to Qingyunzi, Yuanjun played with Qingfeng Mingyue for a while before disappearing.

In a bear cave thousands of miles away from Taiwu Mountain.

Yi Chen sat cross-legged and concentrated his mind, summoning his own virtual light screen panel. He raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but let out a thunderous roar in his heart.

"Crimson, let me see your limits!"

(End of this chapter)