Chapter 356: The power of the Pure Yang Prison, the dark hand, the coming crisis.

In the dead of night, the moonlight is as silver.

At the top of Kunxu Mountain, there was a pavilion where various clothes and stockings were scattered.

One of the purple stockings is particularly eye-catching.

Obviously, this is another battle in which the main road is almost wiped out.

Yi Chen looked at Ruan'er who was sleeping soundly, tucked the quilt gently for her, then tiptoed out of the room and came to a huge secret room.

The secret room contains all kinds of evil things that the Hidden Dragon Alliance has collected from the north. The golden rituals surround and divide the huge secret room, forming separate spaces to suppress the evil riots.

With the golden command mirror that Yi Chen was carrying flickering with light, he walked into a light golden light shield, inside which was a golden coffin with copper horns. On the coffin lid was a piece of letter with the information of the zombie inside.

"A royal zombie? A zombie king that is comparable to a seventh-level True Person Realm cultivator? He's quite powerful, no wonder he can live in a single room."

Yi Chen sneered, and the Ji Yuan in his hand flashed slightly. The letter immediately turned into a fireball and disappeared into ashes.

This copper-horned golden coffin reminded him of an old friend. This person was the Taoist Master Baihe who met him when he left Fengyun County for Longhu Mountain. Later, this person died in the medicine coffin. Before his death, he left key information written on a silk book and swallowed it into his mouth, which was a pity.

However, the creature in the copper-horned golden coffin in front of him was far from being comparable to the one that day. It was captured by a true cultivator of the Hidden Dragon Alliance from an ancient tomb. "Why not try to see if the zombie can be taken into the Pure Sun Prison?"

Suddenly, an idea came to Yi Chen's mind. As soon as he thought about it, the copper-cornered coffin lid suddenly slid down, and the thick corpse gas suddenly gushed out from the coffin, and was immediately submerged by the surging Ji Yuan.

"It still doesn't work. Zombies don't have souls, so they can't enter the Pure Yang Prison that I created with my spiritual power."

"Unless one day my Pure Yang Refining Ultimate True Method advances further and I find a way to turn the Prison of Flame from virtual to real, stupid creatures like zombies will still not be qualified consumables in my Pure Yang Prison of Flame."

Yi Chen had already anticipated this result, and now it was just a matter of verifying his own judgment, so he was not very disappointed.

His expression was indifferent. He lightly pointed with his finger. A shining light burst out from his fingertips. In an instant, the light from Jiyuan filled the entire secret room.

"The eternally burning pure Yang power will help you escape from the world's decadence! Go!"

With a slight sound, the light from the fingertips scattered like fireworks, accurately attaching to the coffin containing the zombies.

All of a sudden, hundreds of information streams appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.

Among them, the one with the most, 'Handsome Guy', contributed 6,800 crimson points to him, which made him take a closer look. However, most of them were just dozens or hundreds of ordinary stuff. But when accumulated together, it was still considerable.

"Then, the next ones will be the ghosts and evil spirits with souls." A hint of anticipation flashed through Yi Chen's mind, and he immediately walked to an ancient mirror covered by a golden light curtain.

Before the evil spirit attached to the ancient mirror could reveal its body, a strange red light suddenly rose from Yi Chen's body, floating from his lower abdomen straight to his eyebrows.

With him as the center, a red light suddenly became brighter, and a strong suction force immediately sucked the evil spirit into the red light spot, and the strange ancient mirror instantly became dim.

Inside the Pure Yang Prison.

Yi Chen looked inward at his own body, and his spirit entered this place.

I saw a red-haired female ghost screaming and struggling in the world of natural disasters. Eight scarlet rune chains fell from the "scorching sun" floating in the sky, and the light was flowing.

Four of them passed through his body and legs and pierced into the ground, while the other four passed through his scapula and upper limbs and connected with the 'sun' in the sky. The circles of them surged like little mice, spreading along the chains towards the sun in the sky or the earth.

As the instigator, Yi Chen couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

"Fuck, did this female ghost break the law of heaven?"

Under the crazy extraction of the rune chain, in less than ten breaths, the female ghost turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared. Yi Chen looked at the scorching sun floating above his head, his mind moved, and he merged into this. Suddenly, he felt that his thoughts were a little more clever, and he immediately closed his eyes and began to deduce.

Half a cup of tea later, Yi Chen opened his eyes in the secret room, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

As he expected, this Chunyang Yanyu really treated others as 'chickens', using other people's CPUs to do its own computing power.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"The Pure Sun Prison is indeed effective. I can feel that the deduction progress is obviously a bit faster than usual. This is because this female ghost is too weak."

“If it is a talent like Xue Lingzi, with his soul at the realm of the Palm Dao, he can definitely hold out for a long time in the Pure Yang Flame Prison.”

As he experienced it carefully, Yi Chen curled his lips. The only thing that made him feel a little flawed was that the power of the souls that died in the Pure Yang Prison could not be absorbed by the soul-sucking ability he obtained after breaking through the realm of essence.

Otherwise, the computing power will be exploited first, and then the soul-sucking ability will absorb another layer, and the deep red point will absorb another layer.

One fish, three ways to cook it.

"Well, if you want to eat one fish twice, then eat it twice. But eating one fish three times is too urbanized. I can't bear it."

Yi Chen looked around, grinned, and walked forward.

As he walked, red light flashed, and one after another, the "wine jars" sealed by talismans exploded. As soon as the ghosts in them appeared, they were absorbed into the Pure Yang Flame Prison by the red light emitted by Yi Chen.

The air was filled with spooky ghosts, and the ghosts cried miserably, but the Taoist turned a deaf ear to them. As he walked, all the evil ghosts in the secret room were gone in three to five breaths. Only a powerful green-headed ghost with a green face and fangs in the corner was still holding on, and it actually resisted the suction of the red light.

This is a ghost that is at the level of a True Lord, and is also the most powerful ghost in this secret room.

"You are so powerful! Green-headed ghost!" Yi Chen sneered as he looked at the ghost trembling in the corner.

Bang! With a big punch, the green-faced, fang-toothed ghost was instantly suppressed by the red light, and its figure also disappeared in the red light, leaving only its terrified screams echoing in the secret room.

"Ah~ No~"

Inside the Pure Yang Prison, countless rune chains hung down, and hundreds of evil spirits collectively violated the Heavenly Law.

Now that it has fallen into the hands of Shi Shi Chun Yang, it is like a treasure found by these ghosts.

Yi Chen looked at the newly deposited 88,000 deep red dots and couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile.

Without taking small steps, how can you travel a thousand miles?

In order to fulfill his master's last wish, he needs to talk to the leader of Qinyun Sect.

…. ….At night, with a cool breeze, Sect Leader Qin Yun held up her fragrant cheek and fiddled with the wick out of boredom, her eyes were dazed, and no one knew what she was thinking about.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

A strong voice sounded outside the door.

"Master, are you still busy? I have something important to discuss with you."

Hearing this voice, Qin Yin's cheeks suddenly turned red and she jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"I...I am about to rest. What brings you here, Alliance Leader? Where is Ruan'er?" A stuttering voice came from inside the door.

"Ruan'er has rested, but the Sect Master hasn't rested yet, so please open the door. I have something important to discuss with you."

Qinyun gritted her teeth and the door creaked open.

Yi Chen looked at Qin Yun, who was somewhat at a loss, and realized in his heart how reckless he had been.

I was really careless and overreacted.

Fortunately, he has always been quick-witted. In his previous life, the best way to deal with this situation was to leave the door wide open. This is also a common practice used by many mentors to avoid suspicion.

Yi Chen remained calm, opened the door, and immediately started talking to Qin Yun.

"What? The leader wants to collect evil things? And also wants to set up a law enforcement team?"

"Yes, I was a little wrong before. We buy evil things at high prices. We have to keep doing this. However, in the long run, some monks with bad intentions will kill people, refine corpses, raise ghosts, and make profits. I think we must prevent this."

"When my teacher was alive, he lamented the hardships of people's lives, and when he passed away, he was still worried and sighing.

"Master's wish is fulfilled by the disciple. This evil creature is a great scourge to the world, as are those rampant and wanton evil cultivators."

"I collect evil things to get rid of harm in the world, not as a tool for someone to make money. If I am careless and my good intentions turn out bad, how can I bear it?"

"Therefore, we must find the evil spirits and also catch those reckless evil practitioners!"

"They make money and deduct my merits. How can there be such a good thing in the world? If anyone deducts my merits, I will chop off his head!"

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

Having said this, Yi Chen was already filled with murderous intent.

It is impossible that Dongzhou is without such anthropomorphic talents as the Seventh Prince of Dai Viet.

Without buying and selling, there would be no killing. If he wanted to keep collecting evil things, this would be something he would have to consider over time.

Although Yi Chengzi is cunning and has a flexible moral bottom line, he still has a bottom line. If he really does this, he won't be able to hold back Bai Yunzi's urn.

"Ah? Alliance leader, you have collected so many evil things just to get rid of the evil yourself?" Qin Yun stared at Yi Chen with her beautiful eyes, with a strange light in her eyes.

"Why, don't you think so? I am the pure yang that awes the world, and I should shine like the sun under the sky! It's a pity that too many people have misunderstood me. How could they know my aspirations?" Yi Chen puffed out his chest and said shamelessly.

On the surface, this seems to be a disadvantage for him, as the collected crimson dots will be less, but if one looks deeper, Yi Chen knows how big the thunder is here.

He has offended so many people, and when the time comes, others will only blame him, and he won't be able to get rid of the blame.

When emotions accumulate to a certain point, unexpected disasters will come. This is the truth that those who are righteous have many supporters, while those who are unrighteous have few supporters. People with a bad reputation will always suffer more disasters than those with a good reputation. It is reasonable and emotional that this matter must not be allowed to tarnish the reputation of Yinlong Temple.

Not only that, he will also suppress it vigorously!

Are these evil cultivators who broke the rules no longer his wings? He sent them directly to the Pure Sun Prison for further training. Although they did not have the Crimson Point, they could still help him practice.

With this compensation, his loss would not be too much. If he raided the evil cultivator's house, his loss would be even less.

Moreover, Yi Chen had a premonition that as more souls died in the Pure Yang Flame Prison, perhaps other strange changes would occur.

After all, the spiritual power absorbed by the rune chains inserted into the earth was not absorbed by the scorching sun in the sky.

"Alliance leader is kind-hearted, Qinyun admires that. Qinyun will certainly do her best to help the leader realize his great wish!" The beautiful woman stood up, smoothed the wrinkles of her skirt along her hips, and bowed to Yi Chen with a glance, her eyes full of appreciation and admiration.

"Okay, we are a family, I trust Sect Master Qinyun to do things!"

"But leader, this matter is definitely not perfect, what can we do?"

"It's hard to be thorough in this world. If you find one, kill him. If the opponent is strong, you should hide and not attack. I will go and talk to him in person."

"Master, rest assured. As long as we raise the purchase price of evil things to 30% to 40% of the market price, without making shocking profits, we will kill all the evildoers and seize their property as soon as we find one, and then make a big fuss about it. Then, there will definitely be fewer cultivators who dare to risk their lives."

Yi Chen's idea was very simple. There was no huge profit from selling drugs, but there was the risk of losing his head. This was enough to filter out 99% of the monks who had such an idea. In addition, with him watching from above and suppressing everything, there would basically be no major trouble.

After discussing with Qin Yun again about forming a law enforcement team, the details of the operation, and the reward and punishment measures, the morning star was already bright, and Yi Chen walked out of the open door.

Judging from the time, Ruan'er should have recovered. If possible, he wanted to improve the Fish Dragon Dance to the next level.

Wearing a pair of lotus green embroidered shoes, Qin Yun stepped into the secret room that previously held evil things. She stood tall and graceful, looked around, and felt the remaining aura of Yang power in this room, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"The leader is truly a man of integrity and magnanimity. I used to be a mean person and judged him by my own standards."

"Aspiration to save the world, is this what you, the leader, practice? Just like the great monk from Buddhism tens of thousands of years ago."

"The Pure Yang that aws the world is like the sun hanging high in the sky! My Qin Yun will do her utmost to help the leader in his cultivation."

The beauty turned around and immediately walked towards her room with firm steps.

…. ….Three days later.

In a deep mountain valley, fog was lingering.

Shen Haichao's figure was illusory, leaving behind a series of afterimages as he floated over.

He stopped in front of a cliff and suddenly said with a smile: "Evil Sword Master, your old friend is here, why don't you come out to see him?"

"Chen Haichao, what are you doing here at Wuya, you old fox?"

Suddenly, a huge crack appeared on the cliff wall, opening to the left and right, revealing a huge black pit on the ground in front.

Chen Haichao glanced at the black pit without changing his expression. He disappeared into the pit in a flash. The cracked cliffs on the left and right closed again with a loud bang, as if nothing had happened.

Inside the underground palace.

An evil handsome young man was holding a (naked) beautiful woman horizontally, his big hands constantly groping her body. Behind his dark throne, a black magic sword was hanging high, exuding an evil aura.

"Tell me, Chen Haichao, what bad things are you planning now?"

"Kill someone for me."

"Who are you going to kill?"

"The leader of the Great Qin Dharma Assembly, the Greedy Wolf Star Lord of Zizai Heaven! With the evil sword in your hand, although you are at the sixth level of the Palm Dao, the general seventh level of the Palm Dao cultivator is no more than you. Killing him is like killing a chicken."

"What? People from the Lord of Freedom? This is not easy to handle. You have many masters in the Yuling Shengkui Sect. Why don't you do it yourself?"

"Why ask when you already know the answer? I don't want to fall out with that old fox from Zizai Tian yet. You are all alone and your boat is small, so it is easy to turn around. Now that the world is changing and the three continents are about to be united, it won't be easy for that old fox to find you with your ability. What's the matter? Are you scared?" Shen Haichao frowned.

"Afraid?" At this point, the evil young man stopped rubbing his hands, leaned forward slightly, and said in a deep voice, "What I mean is that you have to pay more!"

"I will give you the unique skill of our sect, the "Controlling Spirits" chapter from the "Controlling Spirits Holy Puppet Scripture" as a reward. How about that? The reason you have been unable to advance to the seventh level of the Palm of the Dao is because of the evil sword, isn't it? With the help of the "Controlling Spirits" chapter, it will definitely help you control this evil sword."

“Chen Haichao, you are willing to give it up this time! In the past, you would never give up this scripture even if you were beaten to death.” The evil young man was startled, then chuckled and said, “I’ll take this job!”

"But now I am curious about how this person offended you to the point that you have to pay such a high price."

(End of this chapter)