Chapter 393: The Bear Cave, my spirit beast speaks his mind, Taoist Master Yi overwhelms Longhu Mountain.

"Haha, to be honest with you, fellow Taoist Lin Luo, although there are not many talented disciples like Zhang Huyi in Longhu Mountain, they are not rare either."

"All of you please step forward and greet Senior Lin Luo and Senior Yi Chengzi."

Tai Zhenzi waved his hand behind him with a smile, and immediately the disciples behind him filed out.

Zhang Daoyi stepped out with a complicated expression. Although he and Yi Chen had never really met each other, Yi Chengzi's reputation had been lingering in his ears all these years.

Almost everyone consciously or unconsciously compared him with Yi Chengzi, the top genius who came from a run-down Taoist temple. If he said that he didn't care at all, he would be deceiving himself.

Before they met, Zhang Daoyi still had some thoughts in his mind that he had a long way to go in cultivation and they could discuss the pros and cons some other day. But after seeing each other today, he suddenly felt relieved.

With such power, he knew that perhaps he, Zhang Daoyi, would never be able to match this man in his lifetime.

After giving up the thought of winning, Zhang Dao felt the burden in his heart slowly melt away. For a moment, even his magic power became more agile, and his temperament also changed slightly, becoming more clear and spiritual.

"Zhang Daoyi from Longhu Mountain has met Senior Lin Luo and Senior Yi Chengzi."

A hint of surprise flashed across Lin Luo's eyes, and she nodded slightly: "It is indeed a talented and beautiful person. Longhu Mountain is indeed profound."

When Daozi called him "senior" in the past, then Senior Yichengzi would naturally... smile and approve.

With Zhang Daoyi's start, many disciples behind him also came forward to pay their respects, especially the second disciple who came forward to pay his respects. He had a fierce aura and his cultivation was even higher than Zhang Daoyi's. He called himself Zhang Menqing, which made Yi Chen look at him sideways.

The person at the end of the disciples was none other than Zhang Longyi, one of the two great geniuses of Mount Longhu in the past.

Looking at the burly Taoist priest with a majestic aura, Zhang Longyi felt as if his heart was being eaten by poison.

Because of this person, he had to change to practicing Yin Wu Lei.

Because of this person, his state of mind was clouded and his cultivation progress was slow. Now he has already been surpassed by Zhang Huyi, who is as good as him.

Even though he had tried his best, he could only barely maintain his status as a core disciple and be able to appear in today's team.

"It's all your fault, Yichengzi."

"Why don't you die? Why are you living better and better!"

"Why, why is it so unfair."

"Why, why should I, Zhang Longyi, greet you, the enemy who caused me to this point, and call you senior?"

The darkness in my heart is growing and accumulating.

Pain, resentment, unwillingness, fear, and many other feelings surged into Zhang Longyi's heart.

"Those who have accomplished great things in the past and present must have endured what others cannot endure. I endured it."

Zhang Long lowered his eyebrows and clenched his hands in his sleeves, trying his best to hide his inner emotions. He took a deep breath and was about to step out to greet people when a familiar voice was heard.

In an instant, Zhang Longyi's head felt like it was hit by a club, and it was buzzing.

The left foot he had just taken also froze in place.

"There will be plenty of opportunities to greet you later. It's getting late today. Fellow Daoist Tai Zhenzi, this is not the way to entertain guests."

"I'm a little hungry." Yi Chen suddenly smiled at Tai Zhenzi and others.

At this moment, Zhang Long couldn't move forward or backward with his left foot, which was very embarrassing.

"Ahhh, damn it! Yichengzi, you beast."

"You did it on purpose, you must have done it on purpose!"

"I have already decided to accept you as my disciple, and you still want to humiliate me!"

The greatest humiliation is to be ignored.

Zhang Long's body began to tremble slightly, causing the disciples around him to look at him sideways. When Zhang Hu saw the scene in front of him, a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

"That's right, but I didn't think it through." The silver-haired Taoist was stunned, then a smile appeared on his face. Tai Zhenzi immediately waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, Taoist Master Yi, please come in!"

Under the guidance of Tai Zhenzi and others, Yi Chen and others climbed up the stairs and came to a huge cloud chariot.

Everyone suddenly flew up with the wind, and the scenery at the foot of Longhu Mountain quickly became smaller.

"Does Taoist Master Yi have a grudge against the disciple behind Mount Longhu? Have they known each other before?" A voice filled with curiosity suddenly resounded in Yi Chen's heart.

The Taoist lowered his head, only to meet the purple-haired girl's pair of curious eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, you are overthinking it."

"Nothing."

"I am not familiar with this person, but I have met him once before."

Yi Chen replied quietly.

Lin Luo nodded secretly when she heard this.

I see. It seems that Master Yi not only knows this person, but also has a strong grudge against him.

For a moment, Lin Luo couldn't help but cast a look of pity towards Zhang Longyi.

According to her understanding, Taoist Master Yi is not a very kind-hearted person, and it seems that some people are going to be in trouble.

The cloud chariot was moving at an extremely fast speed, and soon, an antique hall appeared in front of everyone.

Inside the hall, a sumptuous banquet had already been set out, with spiritual fruits and fine wines all available.

However, Zhang Long and his companions were not even qualified to enter this hall.

…. ….At night, there is a cool breeze.

Unlike the busy Lin Luo, Yi Chenxuan patted his stomach after dinner and returned to the residence arranged for him in Longhu Mountain to rest.

[Source point: 10]

Looking at the number of remaining source points on the virtual light screen, Yi Chen nodded with satisfaction. Unfortunately, with his physical strength now strengthened, it is becoming increasingly difficult to obtain source points by stimulating his body. For a moment, Yi Chen even thought of showing off the Thunder Jade.

After all, relying on 'touching the electric switch' to accumulate source points is really as slow as a turtle.

After some hesitation, Yi Chen decided to take it slow.

"Daoyou Lin Luo is not here, and there is no one to drink with. It's really boring."

"Meow, get out here for Daddy."

As Yi Chen's mind moved, a strange black cat immediately jumped down from the beam.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"Boring, Miaozi. Tomorrow, Longhu Mountain will send out elite disciples to fight with the Daqin monks in multiple battles. There will be monks of various realms. Dad thinks that Zhang Longyi will definitely end up in the battle."

"It's raining, so you beat the kids. You have nothing to do anyway. You can do it for your dad tomorrow."

Suddenly, Yi Chen had a sly smile on his face, and the man and the cat began to whisper to each other. Soon, under the cover of night, a black cat quietly walked out.

In the same space and time.

In a quiet room in Longhushan.

Zhang Long sat cross-legged on the cushion, slowly circulating his magic power. Strands of black lightning slowly overflowed from his body like hair.

At this moment, with a creaking sound, the door was slowly pushed open.

A pure-looking and hot female cultivator walked in slowly with a pot of spiritual wine.

"My husband, this is a spiritual wine to calm your mind. Wouldn't you like to rest earlier today?"

"I have really neglected you these days, Rong'er." Seeing his Taoist partner coming, Zhang Longyi's eyes lit up, and he whispered, "Rong'er, tomorrow we will compete with the people of Daqin, and your husband must adjust his energy and spirit to the best state."

"If I can catch the eyes of the great elders, it will be of great benefit to our future. I must seize this opportunity."

"Husband, I know." The beautiful woman chuckled. She gently placed the wine on the table, looking virtuous.

"You have suffered a lot in the past two years, Rong'er. You should leave first. Since you have not yet become a True Lord, your husband must focus on cultivation."

"It's getting late, Rong'er, you should go to bed early."

Zhang Long looked at his lovely wife lovingly, and with a creak, the door closed again.

An hour later.

A hundred miles away from Mount Longhu, in an abandoned bear cave.

The bones of a bear were piled up randomly deep in the cave. The cross-section of the bones was as smooth as a mirror, as if they had been cut in two in an instant by some kind of magic.

Lifting the vines hanging outside the bear cave, a graceful figure looked around for a while. Seeing that everything was normal, the graceful figure tiptoed into the dark cave.

At this moment, a dull male voice suppressed joy and desire rang out in the darkness:

"Oh, my dear, why did you come just now?"

A stream of magical light appeared, instantly illuminating the dark bear cave as bright as day, and also illuminating the figures of the two people in the cave.

The pure and lovely female cultivator was actually the Rong'er that Zhang Long had mentioned before, and the handsome and strong male cultivator was Zhang Menqing, who had met Yi Chen once in the morning and whose cultivation was even higher than Zhang Daoyi.

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

As soon as they met, they were like dry wood meeting fire, and they immediately began to burn.

Embroidered (blank) shoes, Luo (blank) socks, and long (blank) skirts are thrown out from time to time.

"Junior sister, Zhang Longyi has never doubted you, right? Now that Zhang Longyi's lineage is still useful, it is not easy to turn against him."

"Master... Senior Brother, I know that idiot Zhang Longyi has never suspected anything. Besides, this bear cave is so hidden, how could there be outsiders?"

"Hey, hiss~"

"If... if it weren't for us, the Longhu Mountain cultivators who returned from the Demon Realm, who wanted to merge with the Longhu Mountain in the Human Realm, and our Master wanted you to marry Zhang Longyi, we wouldn't have ended up like this. It's really hard for you, Junior Sister."

"It's all my brother's fault for being useless!"

With a bang, the handsome man angrily slashed out a ray of light, blasting the bear's bones deep in the cave into flying everywhere.

"Well...well, brother, I know what you mean."

…. ….The next day.

The red sun rises, its path bright.

The clouds above Mount Longhu were dyed with a layer of gold.

Today, a tall tower suddenly rose from the ground on Mount Longhu. The top of the tower emitted strange waves, which attracted clouds from a thousand miles around and gathered into a platform.

On the cloud platform, Yi Chen and Lin Luo sat side by side in the first row. Opposite the circular cloud platform, Tai Zhenzi and Zhang Lingyue sat high up.

Behind the two groups of people are the monks who are eager to fight today.

"Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, Taoist Master Yichengzi, why don't we start now?" Tai Zhenzi said towards Lin Luo with a smile.

"Lin Luo is a guest, so naturally she should follow the host's wishes." Today, Lin Luo was wearing a black and white robe that wrapped her whole body tightly. A jade belt was tied around her waist, outlining her slender waist. She replied in a cold voice.

"What Fellow Daoist Lin Luo meant is exactly what I meant." Yi Chen sat on a high chair on the platform with his big foot on the seat. His big hand was casually touching Miaozi's head on the armrest, but he spoke in boredom.

As Yi Chen finished speaking, Tai Zhenzi and Zhang Lingyue looked at each other, clapped their hands, and soon a familiar figure walked to the center of the platform.

"Zhang Longyi from Mount Longhu, the second level of the True Person Realm, invites all the Taoist friends from Dongzhou who have come from afar to fight. Which Taoist brother would like to fight with me on the stage?"

Zhang Long looked around, his eyes revealing a sense of confidence.

Ever since the day he was defeated by a Taoist priest and humiliated in public, he has lived in hatred for not a single day.

Hatred makes people progress. From that day on, for the past three years, he has been practicing the art of fighting every day. Now he is no longer a weakling. He is confident that there are few rivals among people of the same level.

"Yichengzi, it's been almost three years. Do you know how I got through these three years?"

"Although my progress in cultivation is a little slow, I must let all of you Supremes see my powerful combat ability today."

"I am Zhang Longyi, a man of great accumulation!"

At this moment, the young Taoist on the platform looked around with a look of grace, his eyes flashing with the desire to prove his dominance! After three years of lying dormant and enduring endless cold words, Zhang Long spitted in the face and turned away, all for today.

Apart from the outlier Yi Chengzi, Zhang Longyi is no weaker than any cultivator of the same level.

Just as he was looking around, waiting for his opponent to come on stage, suddenly a weird voice sounded from the podium.

"Oh, Dad, Zhang Longyi is nothing more than a cow or a horse. I have been training for less than three years. If I cannot defeat him in three moves, I will commit suicide on the spot."

"I heard that Longhu Mountain is famous in the cultivation world for its Yang Thunder. How come there is a strange creature practicing Yin Five Thunder sneaking in during such a grand event today?"

"It's only been less than three years, how come Longhu Mountain has become like this, and Zhang Longyi can step up and take the lead?

"All the masters of Longhu Mountain, please listen to me, Xiao Miao. Do you know that Zhang Longyi does not have that ability?"

"He practices Yin Wu Lei. I, Xiao Miao, feel that some people are not qualified to participate in this battle~"

"You!" Zhang Long's eyes were spitting fire and he glared at him angrily.

"What do you mean by 'you'? Do you want me, Xiao Miao, to play with you?" A black shadow flashed by, and Miaozi suddenly appeared in the center of the platform, with a powerful thunder force lingering all over his body.

It walked slowly towards Zhang Longyi with an elegant cat-like step, its eyes full of coldness. The little cat will always remember that it and its father were chased and ran away, running like a dog.

And all of this is thanks to the person in front of me.

Lin Luo: “.” I knew it.

"Master Yi, what do you mean? Your spirit beast has few rivals even in the middle stage of the True Person Realm. Are you bullying a disciple of our Longhu Mountain who is at the second level of the True Person Realm? Are you bullying Longhu Mountain because there is no one there?"

Zhang Lingyue's expression changed, but he spoke coldly.

Before the fight even began, the platform was already filled with a tense atmosphere.

"Oh, it's all a misunderstanding~" Looking at Zhang Lingyue whose momentum was gradually rising, Yi Chen was twirling the three golden iron balls in his hands, and said with a teasing smile, "Meow, why don't you come back to your father?"

"Didn't you see that Fellow Daoist Zhang Lingyue was angry?"

"Fellow Daoist Lingyue, my spirit beast cannot keep secrets in its heart, it just speaks its mind without thinking."

"What's wrong with others practicing Yin Wu Lei? Those who practice Yin Wu Lei are not human! Hurry up and buy some melons for Zhang Longyi, and get back to your father."

Miaozi's figure flashed and immediately appeared on Yi Chen's armrest. It said aggrievedly: "But Zhang Longyi is a waste to begin with."

"Look at what you are saying. This is what Dad taught you!"

"You can't say it either!"

"Dad, I know that Lian Yin Wu Lei has a vicious and narrow-minded character, and is not upright enough. Even if that's the case, I won't tell anyone."

Poof! Looking at the harmony between Yi Chen and Miao Zi, Lin Luo, who was sitting next to Yi Chen, couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Yichengzi, you insulted my disciples from Mount Longhu like this, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Suddenly, Zhang Lingyue stood up and floated into the air. His enormous pressure shocked the whole audience, and everyone was shocked for a moment.

Yi Chen's move today gave him an excuse to make a fuss.

"You want me to give you an explanation?"

"What do you want to be told?"

Yi Chen was not afraid when he saw this. He grinned and sneered.

At this moment, the whole room was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

"There is no point in saying more. I have heard for a long time that Taoist Master Yi has great cultivation skills. I would like to invite Taoist Master Yi to come on stage and talk to me!"

(End of this chapter)