Chapter 428: Changes in the evil realm, the master of the dark white sword, the return of the Taoist priest, and the great Prajnaparamita divine elephant power of King Baoyueguang!



Chapter 428: Changes in the evil realm, the master of the dark white sword, the return of the Taoist priest, and the great Prajnaparamita divine elephant power of King Baoyueguang!

Evil realm.

It is a powerful realm that has never fallen out of the top three among the five realms, and it is also an extremely cruel realm.

It is rumored that countless thousands of years ago, meteorites rained down and landed on the ground, bringing with them countless evil minerals with unspeakable supernatural powers.

The native forging masters of the evil realm used evil iron to create countless strange weapons.

Evil soldiers are cultivated through many evil means of sacrifice and killing thousands, in order to help the evil soldiers and magic blades transform, allowing the people wielding the weapons to gain incredible superpowers.

From then on, evil weapons and magic blades shone throughout the world, opening up a unique cultivation system for the natives of the evil realm.

However, evil weapons are extremely fierce and top-notch evil weapons and magic blades are even rarer, which has prevented masters of the evil realm from reaching the top of the five realms.

All the cultivation methods in the evil realm are created around the evil weapons and magic blades. There are few people in the world with outstanding talents and strong minds, so most of the masters in the evil realm practice methods that satisfy the likes and dislikes of the evil weapons and magic blades and use weapons to control people.

Only the most top-notch masters can completely subdue the evil soldiers, use humans to control the soldiers, and break through the shackles.

Evil realm, the holy cave of origin.

The wind howled in the sky, blowing up the stones on the ground.

Some of them hit the rock wall, making a series of bang sounds, some flew towards the sky, but more of them fell into a deep cave in the distance, the depth of which was unknown, and were never heard from again.

The cave was like a gluttonous mouth open on the earth, greedily swallowing everything that fell into it. From time to time, there were terrifying and strange whimpering sounds, circling above the cave entrance.

There are six caves like this in the evil land, called the Holy Cave of Origin. It is rumored that each Holy Cave of Origin hides a shocking secret.

The sky gradually dimmed, and the last ray of golden light was about to disappear, but the clouds on the horizon still stubbornly wore a layer of faint golden edge.

Gah, ga ga~ A group of black crows landed on the dry strange trees with strange cries, staring with their scarlet eyes at a pool of blood gurgling and bubbling in the distance, without any unusual movement.

Because this pool of blood has existed since their tribe moved here, and they are already accustomed to it.

However, today's blood pool seemed a little different from usual. A black crow, the largest in size, looked at the blood pool with increasingly dense blood bubbles in confusion. According to common sense, the blood pool should gradually become quiet as the daylight is about to disappear.

The gurgling sound of the blood pool became louder and louder, and a tiny vortex gradually appeared on the surface of the pool. As time went by, the speed of the vortex suddenly increased.

At this moment, even the dumbest Crow felt something was wrong.

Gah, ga ga ~ Just when the uneasy black crow leader was calling his clan to take off, it was already too late.

Bang bang bang, a series of explosions were heard, and countless black crows exploded into a ball of blood mist.

At this moment, the speed of the vortex in the blood pool increased several times again, revealing a strange sight of a singularity at the bottom of the blood pool.

It was a slender figure. Next to the figure sitting cross-legged in meditation, a sword was inserted at the bottom of the blood pool, shaking constantly, spreading its wings as if ready to fly.

The hilt of this sword is rose-colored, while the blade is dark white.

"Sitting in the pond for five hundred years, Youbaijian, can't you hold back anymore?"

A hand wrapped in a white gauze glove suddenly pulled out the rose-colored sword, and at once the blood flowed into the sword like a young swallow flying into the forest.

A slender figure slowly rose from the deep pit, and the last ray of sunlight shone on the figure and illuminated his face.

This is a beautiful woman with snow-white hair and deep blue eyes, but between her eyebrows there is a pair of green tentacles like those of the Namekians, and her ears are as slender as those of an elf.

All this reveals that this person is not a human, but has the appearance of an orthodox creature from the evil realm.

"Is this place already so desolate?"

"Oh, I almost forgot that all the people from Yuanyou City who were guarding the Origin Cave were killed by me. No wonder, no wonder."

A strange smile appeared on the white-haired woman's lips.

At this moment, a black light suddenly swept across the distant sky. When the black light came in front of the white-haired woman, it turned into a man in a black robe and knelt on one knee.

"Congratulations to Your Highness the Saint for successfully commanding the Phantom White Holy Soldiers. Your Highness, your Highness, you have returned to the Holy Land. The Holy Lord will surely be very happy to know about this."

"No, no, no, the Holy Lord will not be happy. Do you know why? Black Owl, under the leadership of the useless Holy Lord, among the seven holy places, my Youbai Holy Land has fallen out of the top three and ranked fifth."

"Do you think it was the Phantom Sword that chose me? In fact, it was I who chose the Phantom Sword! Let me tell you a secret. The Holy Lord was already defeated by me. Otherwise, do you think the old man would be so obedient to hand over the Holy Weapon Phantom?"

Hearing the words of the white-haired woman, beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the man in black robe, and the two green tentacles between his eyebrows drooped down quietly.

Damn it, is he going to listen to this? "Black Owl, considering that the old Saint Lord of the past five hundred years is quite cooperative and has been offering resources to my blood pool, tell him that I can let him stay in the Saint Lord position for a while longer."

"The masters of the evil realm are too weak. They are a bunch of cowardly wastes who are called sword masters but are actually sword servants."

"Now that I have completely mastered the Phantom White Sword and have discovered a secret in the Origin Cave, I want to go to the outer realms to learn the skills of masters from other realms and hone my own practice."

"Tell the Holy Lord that the day I return will be the day when my Youbai Holy Land will return to being the number one in the evil realm, and it will also be the day when he abdicates."

The white-haired woman smiled sternly, with an unconcealable pride in her smile!

"Master Saint Sister, the outer realm is full of dangers. Do you really have to take the risk?"

"If you are willing, Big Sister, I, Black Owl, am willing to be your vanguard. With your intelligence, means and talent, it will not be difficult to bring my Youbai Holy Land back to the upper third level."

Looking at the beautiful face of the white-haired woman, the black-robed figure gritted his teeth and uttered some outrageous words that he had never dared to say before.

After hearing what Black Owl said, the white-haired woman slightly shifted her gaze to the black-robed figure.

She suddenly sighed: "Black Owl, since you call me Senior Sister, I will give you a word of advice."

"Nowadays, the world is changing and the world is in great conflict. This is a great change that has never happened before. We cannot afford to be indecisive. Even if my Youbai Holy Land returns to the top three among the seven holy lands, what can it do? Can it stop the increasingly ferocious jackals from outer space and masters from foreign lands?"

“If we cannot truly aspire to be among the top masters in the five regions, even if our Youbai Holy Land becomes the number one holy sect, it is nothing more than a monkey in human form.”

"Go back and practice hard. These are the insights I gained from wielding the Holy Weapon for five hundred years. I hope they can help you successfully break through the limit and take that crucial step."

The white-haired woman tapped her jade fingers lightly, and streams of memories instantly flooded into the black-robed figure's mind, causing Black Owl to pause.

When he came to his senses, he saw that the white-haired woman's hair had disappeared into the dark cave of origin.

In the history of the evil realm, many masters have experienced a great disaster, many books and documents have been lost, and no one knows the origin of the Origin Cave.

However, there has always been a speculation that the seven origin caves were left by the blacksmith who once created the seven holy weapons, and they hide many mysteries.

The dark white sword emitted white light like a swimming dragon, leading the way in the darkness. Sometimes it moved in a roundabout way in an open area, and sometimes it struck horizontally towards the rock wall.

About three days passed like this. After the last crash into the seemingly real and illusory stone wall, a mysterious black iron gate over a hundred meters high suddenly appeared in front of the white-haired girl Jian Youbai.

There was only one sword mark on the black iron door, which was exactly the same shape as the Youbai Sword. Apart from that, there were no other fancy decorations, and it was very simple and ancient.

The white-haired woman's expression moved, and she secretly urged her evil spirit. The dark white sword circle suddenly rose up, and the powerful momentum of breaking the limit burst out violently, sweeping across the void. The dark white holy soldier brought countless sword energy shadows to penetrate into the sword mark.

"You, pass!"

Suddenly, a cold and emotionless voice from above the mysterious black iron gate resounded in the white-haired woman's heart. A clicking sound like that of gears arose, and the black iron gate slowly opened.

Waves of demonic energy came from the empty space connected to the iron gate.

At this moment, the white-haired woman looked around, she was hesitant in her heart, as if she was looking for the owner of the sound.

"Master Youbai, this is the Void Gate that leads to the foreign demonic realm. It will take at most ten breaths for the Void Gate to close again."

"If you miss this opportunity, the Void Gate will not open again until at least a hundred years later, or you can get the recognition of the other six holy soldiers!"

A faint spiritual fluctuation came from the dark white sword.

The white-haired woman's lips moved, as if she was asking something to the Phantom White Holy Sword.

After taking her last breath, she sheathed her sword and entered the slowly closing door.

Bang! The door closed again.

Darkness, endless darkness. The white-haired woman's evil energy broke through the air and traveled for an unknown number of days. Finally, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

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

With a swish sound, ripples suddenly appeared on a strange hill in the Demonic Realm, and the figure of a white-haired woman suddenly appeared.

"Is this the Demonic Realm? It is truly vast and boundless."

"Youbai Sword, let us drink the blood of alien races together and reach the peak of the five realms. The evil realm is too small. If we don't test the world with swords, how can we become immortals, demons and saints!"

"Besides, the evil realm can no longer afford to support you~"

The green tentacles at the white-haired woman's eyebrows suddenly stood up excitedly, pointing straight to the sky.

Jian Youbai, Jian Youbai, the pinnacle of the evil sword art, Jian Youbai steps into the devil realm.

Her pointed elf ears twitched, and with a flash of faint light, her figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Five days later.

Everyone stand up!

Mighty! Mighty! Mighty! Outside Hailong City, countless soldiers held spears and struck shields. When they saw a "leopard car" coming, they immediately made a sound of overwhelming waves!

Behind the Leopard Car, a tiger tail with half of its butt hanging on the frame, blood seeping out, staining the frame a deep purple.

Countless soldiers looked at the figure on the Leopard Chariot and couldn't help but reveal their admiration.

The monstrous killing scene committed by Yi Chen outside Fengxiu City had already spread to many cities in Daqin along with the Liuying Jade, and was still infiltrating and spreading to many towns.

Everything has two sides. The Great Qin State Master has always been both praised and slandered. There are as many people who hate him as there are people who praise him.

Yi Chen accepted all of this calmly.

He, Sheshi Chunyang, is not as petty-minded as the rumors outside say. As long as those who curse him are not known by his Yichengzi, he will not bother to care about it.

Of course, it wouldn't be a big deal if he knew. He has already discussed it with His Royal Highness Prince Jing of the Qin State. Such an idiot should go to the front line and be at the forefront of the fight against the demons.

After all, he is so tough-talking, so I think such a person is not afraid of the weapons in the hands of the demons.

There can't be someone in the world who is tough in everything except his words~ Yi Chen had naturally learned about the Qin Emperor Ying Si's seclusion in the past few days. No one would hide such a big thing from him without informing his Great Qin State Master Yi Chengzi.

Outside Hailong City, at the end of the armed soldiers, the current regent of the Qin State, Prince Jing Wang, was wearing a crimson robe, waiting for a long time! Thanks to Yi Chen, the large number of demon army that was causing chaos has been basically strangled. Now only a few accidental demons are still roaming around and causing chaos in the territory of Qin.

However, these are just minor illnesses. As long as time goes on, the end that awaits these demons will be death.

It can be said that the situation in Daqin is not just good now, but very good! However, at this moment, the brows of Daqin State Master Yi Chengzi were slightly frowned, and he was not as optimistic as others imagined.

If you don't think about the future, you will have immediate worries, and vice versa.

There have been several strange changes in the world, and the whereabouts of many demon fetuses are unknown. These have always been an unspeakable thorn in Yi Chen's heart!

He always felt that the group of demon fetuses would secretly do something big in the future and open everyone's eyes! "Hey, the more crimson points I earn, the more I feel that it is not enough to spend. It's really boring." The Great Qin State Master sighed in his heart, and after cutting off all the distracting thoughts in his mind, he raised his head and an excited smile appeared on his face.

He, the Great Qin State Master, is going to put on a show again to boost morale and inspire people, which is also part of this grand show into the city.

Amid the admiring gazes of countless people, everyone saw the Great Qin State Master raising his left arm high, and a powerful voice suddenly resounded through the sky!

"Long live His Majesty! Long live the Great Qin!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the entire scene was pushed to a new climax! After entering the city, exchanging greetings with King Jing, and having dinner together, the Great Qin State Master finally returned to his loyal Chunyang Taoist Palace!

Inside the study, the lights flickered, illuminating the Taoist's face.

Yi Chen stood proudly on the golden bench, the light casting a majestic, dancing shadow behind him.

"I heard that your senior brother got a great opportunity in Da Guangming Mountain~"

“Life is good~”

"With the support of many eminent monks from Mount Da Guangming, he no longer needs a friend like me."

"Your Great Guangming Mountain even sent a high monk to ambush and kill me. Of course, I am willing to believe that Master Shenhui was not aware of this."

"But the last time I broke through the limit, the gift list given to me by my Buddhist friend Shenhui actually said 'Respectfully presented to the Great Qin State Master'"

"It's so cold, it's really chilling. He doesn't consider me a friend, and he's not even willing to call me Taoist Master Yichengzi, even though I've been keeping the secret that he was touched on the butt by the Ghost King Tianxie!"

"Go ahead, Shen Ye, for the sake of our previous friendship, tell me why your senior brother sent you to find me!"

The Taoist held the tea bowl, took a sip, and spoke leisurely to the young monk Shen Ye who was sitting across the table.

"That's not the case, Master Yi. My senior brother really didn't know about the previous incident. At that time, there was something wrong with his body and he was in seclusion. When he learned about this, he was furious!"

"This time, my senior brother asked me to bring a gift to apologize to you, Taoist Priest."

After saying this, the young monk Shen Ye carefully took out a jade box, and the ten big characters "The Great Prajna Divine Elephant Power of King Baoyueguang" were clearly visible on the title page of the golden book.

What? The eyes of the Great Qin State Master Yi Daochang suddenly condensed, and his big hand immediately pressed down the jade box.

"Xiao Shen Ye, I trust your senior brother's character. Tell me, what does your senior brother want you to do?"

"We are old friends after all."

"By the way, I was just joking about your brother being touched on the butt by the Demon King. Don't take it seriously~"

(End of this chapter)


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