Chapter 407: General Lian of the Criminal Office visits the Mirage Island and seizes the treasure tree.

Time flies, and three days go by in a flash.

starry night.

A burly silhouette appeared on the window grille of a room in Chunyang Taoist Palace.

Under the bright moon, a strange black cat spread its wings, passed the wall, flew over the treetops, glided down from the sky, and finally stopped in front of the window grille.

"Dad, I'm back~"

With a creaking sound, the window grille was pushed open a crack, and the black shadow suddenly shrank itself and flexibly drilled into it.

"You're back soon? How is my junior brother Qing Yunzi now?" Yi Chen didn't look up, still writing furiously. Hundreds of human figures appeared on the rice paper.

On the Taoist's left hand side, a book called "Devouring the Demonic Spirit" was turning page by page without wind.

"Dad, Qing Yunzi quietly went down the mountain while Qingfeng and Mingyue were sleeping, and headed straight for the colorful building. Although my cultivation is slightly inferior to his now, I have gained some experience in the art of stealth and concealment, so he was not discovered along the way."

"But I didn't dare to be too presumptuous. After Qing Yunzi disguised himself, he went to a private room on the seventh floor of the colorful building. I didn't dare to enter, so I could only eavesdrop from a distance using secret methods."

"Interesting, what did you hear?" The eldest brother is like a father, and so is the senior brother. Upon hearing this, Yi Chen curiously stopped the brush in his hand.

"Um... Dad, my cultivation is limited. I only heard a voice from inside the room, 'Fairy, I need you to help me cultivate...' Then Qing Yunzi stopped talking. Only the sound of water and the occasional teasing voice of a woman could be heard."

Yi Chen: “….”

"Forget it, Miaozi, you don't have to follow Qingyunzi anymore. Go and practice on your own and stop thinking about those wild cats in the back mountain all day long."

"Now you can't even beat my father's junior fellow apprentice Qing Yunzi. How can you be my blue beast of Hidden Dragon Temple in the future?"

"Okay, Dad." Miaozi meowed, and a black shadow flashed, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Yi Chen took a deep look in the direction of the colorful building and sighed. He was inexplicably afraid that his master Bai Yunzi would come to him in his dream and beat him… "Damn it, I hope my junior brother won't turn into a seven-star ladybug in the future… Forget it, it's none of my business. It's obvious that my junior brother is self-taught."

Refuse... question... understand... become... surpass... this is a process, and correction must be done through extremes. Yi Chen decided to ignore Qing Yunzi for the time being and indulge him for a while. If he doesn't know how to restrain himself, he will remind him.

"They are all troublesome." Yi Chen closed his eyes slightly, and the scene behind the Falling Dragon Mountain appeared clearly. An illusory pair of eyes reflected all around, which was the supernatural power that Yi Chen obtained after his sixth breakthrough to the realm of wisdom, the spiritual guard.

At this moment, Miaozi is standing majestically among five wild cats of different shapes... Damn, why is there a tiger in the back mountain?

Yi Chen couldn't help but take a breath, and was shocked for a moment at Miaozi's young and successful achievements.

After calming himself down, Yi Chen once again immersed himself in the study of "The Sky-Devouring Demonic Spirit". This peerless martial arts manual, which was said to be written by the Demon Lord, was simply a book for cattle and horses. It was not something that a normal person could practice, and would cause one's body to explode at any time.

Fortunately, Yi Chengzi is not normal. With his own efforts and a little help from Shenhong, he has practiced this technique to a critical point.

As long as the last 5 million crimson points are in place, he will be able to push his true power to the 21st level in one fell swoop and break the limit for the second time.

"There are still about forty days until the next great change in the world. With the support from the Great Qin and the replenishment of the Heavenly Demon Relics, even if there are still some gaps by then, they will not be big."

"However, if we want to truly overpower the world, we need some heavyweight heads as sacrifices. This time, the old coffin board of the Mirage Sect came just in time."

A hint of fierce murderous intent flashed across Yi Chen's eyes, and then he picked up the brush and continued to write quickly. When the moon was at its zenith, he stretched his body and finally wrote the four big words "Crazy God's Legs".

This is the beggar's version of martial arts manual that he developed from "Devouring the Demonic Spirit". It has a total of fourteen levels. If someone can really practice this skill to the fourteenth level he deduced, it will be no problem for him to defeat ordinary Qi-refining and Spirit-transforming cultivators.

With Yi Chengzi's amazing wisdom, this martial art has gotten rid of the shortcoming of easily exploding the body, the only thing it causes is that it is easy to be confined to a wheelchair and have disabled legs.

It’s just a small death, no big deal.

One punch, one palm and one kick are enough for martial artists in the world to digest for the time being. Yichengzi is not a nanny. He has achieved this level and the seeds have been sown. Of course, he chooses to believe in the wisdom of future generations.

On the fourth day, the rooster crowed and the world turned white!

A graceful figure and a white-haired veteran came hand in hand. They were the fierce general of the Qin Dynasty, Wang Jian, and the deputy chief of the Sixian Yamen, Lin Luo, who came to invite them personally.

This is the face of the Qin Imperial Master. As an Imperial Master, he can’t just rush over with a small bag to join the gathering when someone sends a message.

"I'll be relying on you, Imperial Master, along the way. Please!" The white-haired veteran clasped his fists towards Yi Chen neatly.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a few days. You're still as charming as ever." Lin Luo's purple hair danced in the wind, and her beautiful eyes smiled sweetly, as if they could speak.

Yi Chen nodded slightly to the veteran Wang Jian, and after chatting and laughing with fellow Daoist Lin Luo for a few words, the three of them went down the mountain together and came to a military camp.

At this moment, a thousand armored monks with heavy auras had been waiting outside a golden circle for a long time. When they saw Yi Chen coming, they shouted to see the national teacher.

"My fellow Taoists, there is no need to be polite. We will set off now."

As everyone walked into the formation, after a flash of golden light, everyone felt a darkness in front of their eyes. When they could see again, they had arrived at the seaside. A faint salty smell rushed into everyone's nostrils.

"Speed ​​is of the essence in war. According to the original plan, we will board the Sea Split Dragon Boat, raid the Mirage Island and kill the disobedient ones." The white-haired old general looked around and quietly took out a golden dragon boat the size of a date pit from his storage ring. The dragon boat swelled in the wind and only stopped when it reached a length of a thousand meters.

…. ….The sea is blue and the sky is clear.

The mirage island is covered with dense trees and lush grass. The autumn wind is bleak, the waves are surging, and a light mist is lingering in between.

As an important base of the Mirage faction of the Ming Deng Organization, Mirage Island is still in an atmosphere of fanaticism and joy.

Passing through the mist, the view changed again. The previous scene of dense trees and lush grass disappeared, replaced by a strange tree over nine meters tall.

This tree is shaped like an ox, and when you pull it, it has a skin that looks like a tassel or a yellow snake. Its leaves are like a net, and its wood is like a nematode.

On the huge Luo leaves, there were many lifelike patterns of birds, beasts, hanging dragons, and magical bells, which looked very mysterious.

On the island, oak barrels were opened one after another, and many men with blurred eyes and ragged clothes were holding the clear liquid in the oak barrels and pouring it on the roots of the big trees.

As the clear liquid gushed out, a faint red blood energy gushed out from the heads of these ragged men and merged into the clear liquid and was absorbed by the sacred tree.

After this happened several times, some people fell down one after another, and people with dazed eyes dressed as fishermen or merchants walked out of the caves on the island and took their places.

At this moment, on the crown of the sacred tree, an old woman with white hair and a youthful face, leaning on a strange squid-head-shaped cane, was looking at the bustling scene below, with a faint smile on her face, sipping tea leisurely.

Behind the old woman stood a beautiful female cultivator, holding a banana leaf-sized fan and gently fanning it. Her eyes were as clear as a spring, and the bottom was transparent.

In front of the old woman, a plump and seductive woman was reporting something in a low voice.

"That young man Yichengzi was appointed as the Imperial Master by the Qin Dynasty?"

"I have seen the footage of this man fighting with Xue Lingzi of the Yuling Shengkui Sect at the Great Qin Dharma Assembly. It seems that the Great Qin is just like that. Those people are ignorant of the weather and are trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm. It is really ridiculous."

The old woman slammed the squid stick in her hand to the ground and let out a light laugh.

"But, Granny You, the outside world is saying like crazy that Yi Chengzi has achieved the status of a True Lord who has broken through the Limits. I have a jade image of him from the ceremony of breaking through the Limits. It is truly extraordinary. Granny, would you like to take a look?"

"After the Great Qin Dharma Assembly, I used a substitute to live in a body, hoping to have a long talk with this person and get him to join my Mirage. Unfortunately, this person smashed the body I was living in into powder after a disagreement."

The seductive beauty said with some regret. She wanted to say something else but was interrupted by the old woman.

"Hua Hunzi, you have been active outside these years while Grandma has been guarding the sacred tree on Mirage Island. Grandma has seen your contribution."

"This time when the heaven and earth change strangely, we will sacrifice the sacred tree Jianmu, and we will surely succeed in one fell swoop and communicate with His Majesty Asuna to come. When the time comes, we will have accomplished such a great deed, and you will certainly get the benefits. Why bother with a person who doesn't know the destiny?"

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

"Hua Hunzi, you should focus on human sacrifices. The resources and sacrifices needed to replenish the foundation of the sacred tree exceed my mother-in-law's estimation. Now the sacrifices to summon His Majesty Asuna to descend are not enough."

"Child, if you don't actually fight with someone, and just judge a person's cultivation level based on their aura, your five senses will be deceived and blinded."

"As the saying goes, what you hear is not as good as what you see..."

At this moment, the old woman's pupils suddenly shrank, and she saw a golden light rushing towards her at an indescribable speed.

"careful!"

A strange force suddenly emerged, pushing the charming woman aside. The old woman's eyes turned cold, and she pointed the staff in her hand in the distance. A green octopus phantom immediately rushed out, trying to resist the golden light.

Boom~ The green light and the golden light suddenly collided, and just when the charming and beautiful woman's eyes showed a hint of joy of surviving a calamity, the golden light suddenly bent and turned into a ferocious dragon head, swallowing half of the charming and beautiful woman's body.

"Stupid, you didn't expect me to turn around."

The dragon head transformed from the halberd actually spoke in human language and made mocking remarks.

Water-like ripples emanated from its body, and its sharp force cut through space, leaving a fist-sized hole on the old woman's squid-head cane. Then, it pierced the sky like a dragon and flew into Yi Chen's hands again.

On the bow of the Sea-Splitting Dragon Boat, the Taoist stood facing the wind, his eyes dominating! Yi Chengzi, Yi Chengzi, the world-shaking Pure Yang Yi Chengzi, after traveling through space several times with the Sea-Splitting Dragon Boat, he landed on the Mirage Island.

Yi Chen grinned towards a certain empty space and said, "Fellow Daoist from Zhentianhai City, you have followed me all the way, so it's time for you to show up."

The space fluctuated, and three dark-faced men in azure armor suddenly appeared with frowns on their brows: "The state master led many masters to our Zhentianhai City. We followed him out of curiosity. We are really sorry."

“Haha, the armor you are wearing is quite interesting. It is a perfect piece of armor on the sea. Even I was almost fooled by you when I was not careful. Stop talking nonsense. I have been cultivating myself recently. Since you belong to Zhentianhai City, I will not keep you if you know what’s good for you. If you join in the fun here, I will kill you!”

After saying this, Yi Chen looked at the dozen or so unlucky guys on the deck.

In order to prevent the news from leaking out, he arrested any monk who passed by or took a second look at him.

The three dark-faced burly men looked at each other and quickly retreated. As long as it was not aimed at their Zhentianhai City, they had no intention of getting involved in this mess.

"Master, I, Wu Shanzi, just took a closer look out of curiosity. You are so magnanimous. Since you are here now, please let me go."

On the deck, a monk who was tied up with golden ropes was twisted like a maggot. Seeing this, he quickly begged for mercy.

He was really screwed, but when he saw a huge golden boat coming against the wind and waves, he stopped to take a closer look while he was out at sea looking for treasure.

Wu Shanzi was an expert in water escape and had even escaped from a seventh-level Taoist master. However, he was caught by the burly Taoist like a chick.

"You are talking nonsense. If you have nothing to hide, why are you running? If I find that you are really wronged after I finish my work, I still have a thousand acres of wasteland at the foot of Zhuilong Mountain. You are such a good runner and you are so strong. Help me to cultivate the thousand acres of wasteland, and my master will let you go."

Yi Chen grinned at the unlucky guy on the deck, revealing two rows of big teeth.

At this moment, just as Yi Chen was speaking, the white-haired veteran general Wang Jian had already led a thousand elite black-armored monks, pulled out a strange black flag more than three meters long behind him, and threw it into the waves of the sea.

Almost in the blink of an eye, black flags appeared like rain, and the Sea-Splitting No-Air Array was set up in an instant, with such skill that it seemed as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

"As expected of the Black Flag Army of the Qin Dynasty, which is specially used for beheading people. They are indeed elite." Yi Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart upon seeing this.

"How dare you! My Mirage has always kept its distance from your Great Qin. What exactly do you want to do? Does the Great Qin want to go to war with our Ming Deng organization?" The old woman holding the squid-head staff couldn't help but change her expression upon seeing this. She floated over the island and roared at the white-haired old general.

Unfortunately, her fleeting look of panic betrayed her.

"Grandma You, aren't you curious about why the State Master treats the formation on your Mirage Island as nothing, and why we know the exact location of your Mirage Island?"

"Why?" The old woman couldn't help but wonder, and at this moment, her expression changed.

Suddenly, a jade hand appeared behind her.

Boom! "Grandma You, how about my silk-pulling ability?"

A clear and sarcasm-filled laugh echoed throughout the room, "You can rest in peace even if you die, as long as I can fan your heart for three years."

The beautiful female cultivator flashed and instantly appeared in front of Yi Chen, standing side by side with the white-haired old general. She casually shattered the banana leaf fan in her hand into pieces.

"You! You are Lian Caiyi!" The old woman was shocked and angry at the moment! "Lin Luo greets Master Zongsi!"

"Fellow Daoist Lian, long time no see. It seems that your cultivation is now far superior to that of this general." The white-haired veteran general Wang Jian laughed loudly.

(End of this chapter)