Chapter 553: Don't play tricks in front of me, Yue Qingping: Yichengzi, what do you want to do? Pressure on the evil realm

Recalling the origin of his relationship with the Yuling Shenggui Sect, it can be traced back to the time of Ling Xudu of the Jianxie Sect.

When Yi Chen thinks back to that time, his evaluation can be described in just two words: fucking immature.

Oh, my tears never dry when I recall the past, when Chunyang suffered such an injustice.

The Sword Evil Sect rebelled, forcing their fellow sect members to take Hehuan! They forced Yi Chengzi to put on his armor and go to the front of the battlefield, risking his life alone for justice! The yellow sand rolled, the smoke spread, and later he frightened the world and sat on Kunxu Mountain.

….He suffered a great loss at the foot of Kunxu Mountain of the Jianxie Mountain Sect, and was ambushed by that crappy Tianji Strategist. Fortunately, he was a magnanimous person and the matter was not a big deal, so he forgot about it after a day. Unexpectedly, the Yuling Shengkui Sect was against him again, and they had to get a group of Xuelingzi's cattle and horses to clash with him at the Daqin Dharma Assembly. In the end, they broke up, and the feud grew bigger and bigger.

"Master Yi, I have never thought of saving my life with this." Shen Haichao suddenly smiled. He glanced at the wine in the glass and drank it all. After saying "good wine", he continued, "Master, you should have guessed what I want. I just want the Yuling Shenggui Sect to continue to live under this name."

"I sank into the sea tide, with only three feet of life left. I was a commoner. My master picked me out from a farmer and taught me the true magic method. Unfortunately, he died of demonic possession before he could see my magic skills become perfect."

"Before his death, my master held my hand and said that if I could do it in the future, he hoped that I could carry forward the Yuling Shenggui Sect."

"Of course, you have seen the rest of the story, Taoist priest." At this point, Chen Haichao sneered very casually, "It's a pity that his wisdom and life were short-lived, and his extraordinary achievements were not accomplished."

"I, Chen Haichao, have been maneuvering all the way, and have made every possible effort. Although the Wuding Divine Sect has a profound foundation, they are not taken seriously by this seat."

“That old devil, if you give me another five hundred years, no, three hundred years at most, I, Shen Haichao, will definitely be able to kill him.”

"Unfortunately, I have misjudged the Taoist priest time and again. After careful consideration over this period of time, I know that although Chen Haichao thinks highly of himself, he will never be able to catch up with the Taoist priest in this lifetime, so there is no need for anything."

"Master Yi, I, Chen Haichao, admit defeat."

"Please give the Yuling Shengkui Sect a chance to survive. I am willing to hand over the Supreme True Law Scripture of our sect and the other bases of the Mingdeng Organization in exchange for your forgiveness."

Having said this, Shen Haichao lifted his robe and was actually planning to kneel down in mid-air, but at this moment a soft wall of air firmly prevented him from kneeling.

"When a man is about to die, his words are good. Your flattery is good. Keep going."

"Your bargaining chip is not enough. You should know that my Yichengzi has always been ruthless. If you don't uproot the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze. You must have heard of Shen Haichao."

Yi Chen stared at Chen Haichao's big face and spoke calmly.

"Master, please allow me to report. If you leave my Yuling Shengkui Sect, it will actually bring more benefits than disadvantages."

"Now that the three sects of Taoism, Buddhism and Demonism are under the rule of the Great Qin, the dynasty belongs to the dynasty, and the sect belongs to the sect. Ying Si will certainly hand over the sect to the Taoist priest for control."

"Buddhism has the Sumeru Temple, but now that the Great Light Mountain has been destroyed, the monk Shenhui founded the Hongchen Temple. Although this temple is weak now, my clone has been to the Great Light Mountain and seen this man's demeanor. The Hongchen Temple will definitely be a giant in the future and can compete with the Sumeru Temple."

"As for the Taoist sect, although the Supreme Taoist sect has a profound foundation, the Creation Taoist sect and the Fangxian Taoist sect are not ordinary sects either. They also have a long history. Only the Demon Sect is a mess. After the Yuling Shengkui Sect, the Wuding Shen Sect will definitely dominate. This is obviously not good."

"I will leave a secret letter and instruct the remaining members of the Yuling Shenggui Sect to pledge allegiance to the Taoist priest. All members of the Yuling Shenggui Sect are willing to serve as the Taoist priest's lackeys and control the Wuding Shen Sect."

"I am not bragging. Thanks to my efforts, the Yuling Shengkui Sect has already established its foundation, and the skills have been repeatedly improved. Although my sect is weak now, the core disciples are all people with great potential. They will definitely be able to take on great responsibilities in the future. With the Taoist's mental cultivation, it will be as easy as taking candy from a sack to subdue them."

"Besides, with my handwritten letter, there will definitely not be any trace left here."

"Haha, Chen Haichao, you are dreaming. Not only will I let your Yuling Shenggui Sect go, but I will also train your sect and let me become the protector of your Yuling Shenggui Sect?"

"Are you looking down on me, or are you overly proud of the Wuding Divine Sect?"

"As long as I exist, they will always be my subjects. Do I need to use this kind of checks and balances with them?"

"I'll give you another chance. Give me a reason to stay in the Yuling Shengkui Sect."

Looking at Chen Haichao, Yi Chen's eyes began to become unfriendly.

"The Taoist priest is extremely magnanimous, his cultivation is unparalleled, and with such courage, it is not unfair that Shen Haichao was defeated."

Chen Haichao sighed dejectedly. He flipped his hand and took out more than ten wooden boxes from the storage ring. He opened them one by one, and found that they were all filled with bloody heads.

One of the heads wearing a plain white mask was particularly eye-catching.

"The head of Jade Pure True King?"

"Yes, the heads of my clones are all here. If you don't believe me, you can go find them in the future. Chen Haichao is sincerely begging for your forgiveness this time. This is definitely not a trick to escape."

Chen Haichao opened all the wooden boxes and placed them on top of the wooden box. Then he continued,

"Since the Taoist priest despises my Yuling Shengkui Sect, then the Taoist priest should be magnanimous and let my Yuling Shengkui Sect fend for itself. I only ask that Daqin and the Taoist priest do not target my sect."

"It will be like raising a kitten or puppy, letting it live a miserable life, wallowing in the mud. A Yuling Shenggui Sect that lives a miserable life will serve as a warning to the Taoist's enemies far more than a Yuling Shenggui Sect that is destroyed in the long river of time."

"Let the world see this, this is the price of not knowing the destiny and offending the Taoist priest."

Looking at Chen Haichao who wanted to pay homage again, even though Yi Chen had a heart as hard as stone, he couldn't help but be moved at this moment.

There is always a reason why a powerful man falls to his knees.

The fact that a sect can be passed down from generation to generation must naturally have things hidden in it that others cannot see, just like the human race can survive forever because there are always ancestors who carry the burden and move forward.

"Shen Haichao, you are wrong again."

"I, Yichengzi, would not go so far as to plot against a small family like you to gain that insignificant deterrent power, so your excuse is still useless to me."

Yi Chen looked at Chen Haichao with a complicated expression and shook his head.

"It is impossible for a person like the Taoist priest to stay in this small Lingxia world forever. In this case, why not leave the Wuyu Lingsheng Gui Sect and use them as a whetstone for the Yinlong Temple lineage where the Taoist priest came from?"

"My Yuling Shengkui Sect is now lacking in experts, so I will serve as a sharpening stone for my fellow disciples. I only ask that you do not cut off the inheritance of my Shengmen."

Seeing that Yi Chen chose to refuse again, Shen Haichao became a little anxious for a moment, and immediately began to speak in a hurried tone, with a bit of humility in his expression.

"Whetstone, I don't necessarily want you to be the Yuling Shengkui Sect, Shen Haichao."

Yi Chen's face turned cold, and he immediately exerted his extreme energy, turning his palm into a knife, and suddenly slashed down from high altitude. The terrifying wind pressure had not yet subsided, but it had already deformed the skin on Shen Haichao's face.

At this moment, Shen Haichao's face was full of panic and regret.

He did a lot of research on the Qin State Master in front of him, and even took the risk of sending his high-level spy clone planted in Qin to go to the Western Continent to investigate the traces of the previous war.

The information he got was simply despairing. After seeing the terrifying 'scar' on the continental shelf, he finally gave up the last glimmer of hope of defeating the powerful enemy before him.

It’s a pity that after all his efforts, he still got nothing.

He thought he knew Yi Chengzi well enough, but he didn't expect that he had underestimated himself.

"Master, I am here to apologize to you."

In despair, Shen Haichao slowly closed his eyes.

However, the imagined severe pain did not come as expected. After two and a half breaths, Shen Haichao suddenly opened his eyes, only to see the face of a Taoist priest in front of him, who seemed to be smiling.

"Chen Haichao, ah Chen Haichao, Ling Xudu is indeed your disciple. You are just a more powerful and larger Ling Xudu. You always think you can calculate everything."

"Based on the intelligence you gave us about the Mingdeng organization, the reasons you found, and the methods you handed over, are you so sure that you can buy the lives of your Yuling Shengkui Sect?"

"You are just using what's in my pocket to do business with me, Yichengzi."

"Including all of your avatars. Originally, I planned to uproot you from the sea tide after I gained control of the will of the human realm. I didn't expect you to be so sensible."

"Forget it. I don't like any of your reasons, but I still plan to let you go. How about it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Looking at Chen Haichao's confused old face, Yi Chen couldn't help but burst into laughter.

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

"Master Yi, what are you doing?"

"Hehe, do you want to know the reason? Considering that you have not caused any trouble to me, and have prevented the conspiracy of the Mingdeng Organization, I can give you a quick death. But I let me let you go of the Yuling Shenggui Sect. Maybe it's because your experience is somewhat similar to mine."

Looking at the sinking sea tide, Yi Chen sighed.

His experience is strikingly similar to that of Shen Haichao, except that one is in the Taoist sect and the other is in the Demonic sect, and his master is Bai Yunzi.

If Yi Chengzi did not have extraordinary wisdom but was spiritual, he might have followed the same path as Chen Haichao.

Perhaps, Chen Haichao is just another Yi Chengzi in a parallel universe, but the Yi Chengzi in Lingxia Realm was successful.

Letting go of the Yuling Shengkui Sect that he had been thinking about all the time was like letting go of a wave that was somewhat similar to himself in the river of different time and space.

"Chen Haichao, have another drink."

"I will no longer care about the Yuling Shengkui Sect, and I will also warn others not to bring their heads to me to seek credit. After you die, if you have not lied to me, this matter will end here, and our grudges will be settled!"

"It's just that I can't stay in the human realm. Lingxia Realm is not big, but it's not small either. I will break the barriers of the five realms. The future of Yuling Shengkui Sect is not in the human realm, but in other realms. If they are really as good as you said, with unlimited potential, I am happy to see it happen. There is another new star in the Demon Sect. So, let's leave life and death to fate."

“As long as they abide by my rules, if they really have the ability and want to compete with Wuding Divine Sect in the future, I will definitely treat them equally and fairly. Of course, if they have any little tricks, my holy spear will not be at a disadvantage!”

"Remember, don't try to be so clever in front of me in your next life. What a clever trick~"

Yi Chen took out the spiritual wine that he had seized from Hu Zhu, opened the mud seal, mixed a trace of extreme essence into the wine, and then handed the wine glass to Chen Haichao with a smile.

No matter what, Chen Haichao must die. This guy is too amazing. If something unexpected happens in the future and Chen Haichao is still alive, what will his junior brothers do if they can't defeat him?

Yi Chengzi would not use the safety of his fellow apprentices for such a big deal, so Chen Haichao must die.

However, if the junior brothers are still unable to defeat the crippled remnants of the Yuling Shengkui Sect despite the perfect start arranged by Yichengzi, then it is better to destroy it.

It doesn't matter who kills you, so there is no harm in letting go of the already crippled Yuling Shengkui Sect.

Actually, what Chen Haichao said makes some sense. Just think of it as a whetstone for his fellow disciples. If all seventeen cards can be killed in one second, then Yi Chen can only go with one 6.

"Thank you, Taoist priest, for pouring the wine for me. I am so lucky. If there is reincarnation after death, it will be a wonderful thing worth bragging about!" Chen Haichao took the wine bowl, and the gloomy and lonely look on his face disappeared. He immediately bowed to Yi Chen, raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp, then sat down on the rocks by the sea and passed away.

In less than a breath, he was out of breath, but a look of joy still remained on his face.

Because although the process was not very pleasant, Shen Haichao finally got the cards he wanted.

"Master, Haichao is here to see you!"

"Master, I'm tired!"

As the last thought flashed through his mind, Shen Haichao's consciousness fell into endless darkness.

Different from the stereotypes in previous lives, any large sect with a long heritage in the Lingxia Realm must have a stable mechanism to select talents and increase the centripetal force of disciples towards the sect.

For example, the Demon Sect in the fantasy world of the previous life, the main theme there is a society, the survival of the fittest, the general environment is that disciples plot against masters, masters plot against disciples, junior brothers plot against senior brothers, and senior brothers plot against junior sisters.

The entire sect is full of vitality every day, all things are competing, and everyone is in a state of eating chicken. It is ridiculous for the demon sect to raise poisonous insects and rely on death elimination to compete for the strongest.

This kind of fun is just like the Eagle Sauce letting eleven nuclear-powered coffins fight each other to decide the king of aircraft carriers first, and then compete with the East China Navy.

Now that things have come to this, it’s not too much to let the king of aircraft carriers decide the king of carrier-based aircraft and the king of crew members.

Let's decide who will be the king of torpedoes and missiles.

Take ten plates and hit them against each other. When nine plates are broken into pieces, take the last one with a broken edge. "But can the Yuling Shenggui Sect, which is condensed by Chen Haichao's personal charm, really be reborn from the ashes as he imagined?"

At this moment, a sun slowly rises between the sea and the sky.

Yi Chen turned around and took a last look at Chen Haichao's body. He snapped his fingers and a flame flew out, completely turning Chen Haichao's body into ashes, which fell into the sea.

After doing all this, the Great Qin State Master ignored Hu Zhu who was still "singing" in the dungeon in the distance, and immediately flew towards the direction of Qingping Mountain.

After going through so much recently, he actually missed the nun a little.

Fish Dragon Dance, must be Fish Dragon Dance! The poor level of Fish Dragon Dance on the panel is simply an important black spot in the cultivation career of Hehuan Sect's Great Elder Yi Chengzi, and he urgently needs to gain experience and upgrade.

Qingping Mountain.

On top of the majestic sacred mountain, inside the great hall.

Yue Qingping looked at the green 'Jade Ruyi' handed over by Yi Chen with a shocked expression. She couldn't help but step back slightly for a moment. She asked nervously, "Yi Chengzi, what do you want to do?"

"This item is so valuable, why did you give it to me for nothing?"

Yi Chen: “.”? (End of this chapter)