Chapter 600: Joining forces, entering the game, bloody and merciful debate, breaking into the West Continent's lair, feast, good feast!

"You are not the ancestor, the power you use is definitely not the power of the fruit of the stars."

Inside the hall, the astrologer stared straight into Yi Chen's eyes, as if he wanted to find out some clues from his eyes. With his hands behind his back, he secretly made hand gestures and cast spells, trying to figure out Yi Chen's origins. Unfortunately, no matter which method he used, it all ended in failure.

“Yes or no, does it matter?”

"Master, the magic of the Tianxing Sect cultivators can kill people, and the magic of the Baigui Sect cultivators can also kill people. Their cultivation can all rely on the power of elixirs to improve. Now I have two elixirs in my hand. Master, which one do you think is righteous and which one is evil?"

Yi Chen didn't care at all about the astrologer's questioning look. Without waiting for the astrologer to answer, he smiled and said,

"I think that if the Tianxing Sect is just, then this elixir is used to enhance the strength of the Tianxing Sect monks, then this elixir is naturally just. If it is used on the ghost worshipping sect monks, then it is naturally evil. Do you agree with this, Master?"

"By the way, Master, I want to tell you that these two pills were taken from the Ghost Worshiping Cult monks."

Yi Chen spoke in an unhurried tone. He walked slowly forward and placed the two pills in his hand on the astrologer's desk.

Looking at the pills on the table, the astrologer suddenly lost his words.

How could he, a man of extraordinary wisdom, not hear the hidden meaning in Yi Chen's words? If this elixir can be used on the cultivators of the Tianxing Sect, then it can also be used on the cultivators of the Baigui Sect.

The hall fell into an eerie silence again for a moment.

After a long while, the Astrologer spoke again with a sigh, "Yichengzi, since you still call me the headmaster, it means that you are still on the side of the human race in East Continent. As for whether you are the reincarnation of the ancestor, we can discuss it in the future."

"After all, none of us have reached the level of the ancestors, so it is normal that I cannot see clearly."

"The war between the East and West Continents is a serious matter after all. Although you, Yichengzi, have fought with the Ghost Worshiping Sect and the True Blood Sect monks before, I still don't dare to trust you completely."

"How can you guarantee that you will truly stand on our side when we have a decisive battle with the barbarian forces of the Western Continent?"

The Astrologer looked at Yi Chen and got straight to the point. "As long as you can truly guarantee to stand firmly on the side of our Tianxing Sect and the human race of Donglu, the identity of the Son of the Stars and the Jade of the Stars will all be yours."

"Huan Gu doesn't have enough potential. I'm afraid her future achievements will not be as good as mine. I'm even older now. After I pass away, the future of Tianxing Sect can also belong to you, Yichengzi."

"If you like Hexian, I can also help you thread the needle. Anyway, I will definitely not let you down. What do you think?"

Yi Chen: “.” How come there are such strange things sneaking in out of nowhere?

Yi Chen looked at the old man in front of him and naturally knew that the other party's words meant that he wanted him to submit a letter of allegiance to Dong Lu, but the move of the astrologer now played into his hands.

After fleecing all the wool from Donglu, Yi Chen estimated that there were still only about 40 billion deep red points.

You have to know that he even went around the Yanyue Sect to get the current share.

If he wanted to go further now, he could only go through the hardship of becoming a disciple of the Ghost Cult and the True Blood Cult.

"Master, do you know where the Eight Ghost Worshiping Immortals and the Eight True Blood Sect Immortals are now?"

"Tell me, if I kill them all as a token of my admission into the sect, will the headmaster still think that I am a double-faced person?"

Under the daylight, Yi Chen grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth. His eyes were full of ferocity, and an aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood overwhelmed him, filling the entire hall.

Such unconditional words actually shocked the astrologer for a moment.

"If this is the case, then I will naturally have no doubts in my heart, but how can you escape from this encirclement?"

"Besides, this matter seems to be somewhat against the rules."

"Master, when the rules were established, they created huge benefits for those who broke them. Rules are meant to be broken. Now that the two continents are confronting each other, what rules are there?"

“In a life-or-death situation, the greatest rule is to have no rules!”

"I think you probably don't know about the black seal yet, Master."

Yi Chen's face turned serious, and he immediately began to tell the astrologer about his experience in the Yangcheng Black Seal incident.

"Master, I'm afraid the matter of the black seal is just the tip of the iceberg. I don't know how many more tricks the Ghost Worshiping Cult and the True Blood Cult have in secret."

"Moreover, considering the methods used by the Ghost Worshiping Cult and the True Blood Cult, since they can use the Black Seal on all living beings in the East Continent, won't they also use it on all living beings in the West Continent?"

"Or do you think that your old friends are kind-hearted people?"

"During the previous war, the cultivators of the Immortal Stage Realm of the Western Continent used the teleportation method to maliciously slaughter the people in our rear. I think the headmaster should also know about this. Do the cultivators of the Barbarian Continent of the Western Continent have any bottom line?"

"Master, go ahead and make me suffer a little more. I, Yichengzi, will bear the blame!"

Looking at Yi Chen who was full of murderous aura, Astrologer clenched his hands behind his back and his expression began to change.

Compared with Yi Chen's proposition, Zhang Tieguai, the leader of the Eight Immortals of Yanyue and the most radical and warlike among the Sixteen Immortal Platforms of Donglu, seemed so conservative.

After all, if Yi Chen really plays it the way he wants, then East Continent and West Continent will really have no room for maneuver and will be completely at odds with each other.

"Well, Yichengzi, I will tell you about the strength of my two old friends."

"The True Blood Sect Leader is a Dao Fruit Level 4 expert, and the Ghost Worship Sect Leader is also the same. Moreover, I have a vague feeling that this person has hidden his strength. Now that he is above the Ghost Worship Eight Immortals and the True Blood Sect Eight Immortals, the two of them must have set up some tricks.

Even if you are hiding close to them, as soon as you make a move, they will be here in the blink of an eye. Can you withstand the full force of two top masters?"

"Moreover, it is impossible for the sixteen immortal platforms of the Western Barbarian Continent to gather together so coincidentally. Daoist friend, you may not be able to kill them all in one fell swoop."

The astrologer frowned and immediately told Yi Chen the secrets of the ancient star realm that he knew, the Heavenly Ghost Fruit, the Blood Sin Fruit, as well as the magical powers of the Ghost Worshiping Sect Leader Shi Kedon and the True Blood Sect Leader Xue Longzi that he knew now. It seemed that he wanted to make Yi Chen understand how deep the water was and wanted him to retreat.

After learning such a secret, Yi Chen was stunned for a moment, and then a cold smile appeared on his face again: "Master, if that's the case, then we have to do it even harder."

"As for escaping the combined attack of the two strongest men, the Ghost Worshiper and the True Blood Master, Master, don't worry. I have my own way."

"Now the Tao Fruit of the Stars is obscure and still in a dormant state. The power of the stars is fading day by day. If we don't take action while the power of the Tao Fruit of the Stars can still restrain and suppress the Tao Fruit of the Sky Ghost and the Tao Fruit of the Blood Sin, and wait until the power of the means arranged by the ancestor is exhausted, then we will really be finished."

"In that case, it's better to do it sooner rather than later, and it's better to do it today rather than tomorrow!"

"Master, destiny and change are never waited for, but fought for. You also said that the power of the stars is gradually declining."

Yi Chen's words made the astrologer fall into silence for a moment. In fact, he had considered this idea before, but the strength of Dong Lu did not allow it before, so he suppressed it. Now, under Yi Chen's exhortation, this idea that was once reduced to ashes could not help but be rekindled again.

To do or not to do, that is the question.

As if he had made up his mind, thinking of his remaining short life span, the Astrologer suddenly stood up and said, "Daoyou, what you said makes sense, but we still need to think about this matter carefully."

"Please wait for a moment, my friend. I will call Aunt Huan to come and discuss this with us."

"Now, Aunt Huan and I are entangled with the spirit of the Ghost Worshiper and the Blood Dragon Son. If we move, they will definitely know, and vice versa. However, Aunt Huan and I do have some tricks to help you, so that you can have a better chance of hiding the truth."

"Since you are willing to sacrifice your life for the sake of Donglu, let us make a bet with you."

An hour later, the hall returned to peace again.

Huan Gu Zi looked at the Taoist priest with an indifferent expression, but could not help asking: "Zhan Xingzi, do you really trust this person so much that you want to break the tacit understanding we have had for countless thousands of years and play such a big game?"

"After all, this person's origins are unknown, and it is still unclear whether he is the reincarnation of the founder."

"Such radicalism is not like your usual style, Astrologer."

The astrologer turned sideways and looked at the Taoist nun with white hair and a youthful face in front of him. A different emotion flashed across his eyes, but he finally smiled helplessly and said:

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

"Aunt Huan, do you think we still have a choice?"

"My life span is running out. I have only reached the fifth level of Dao Fruit after using a secret technique that greatly reduced my life span. Even so, I am still struggling to hold on."

"We have to admit that Blood Dragon Son is an unrivaled genius. The Ghost Worshiping Sect Leader Shi Kedun is even better than Blood Dragon Son. Time is not on our side."

"In fact, there is something that Yichengzi said that I think is very right. Destiny is not only obtained by waiting, but also by fighting. I have studied divination all my life. At first, I thought I had calculated everything and that the world was in my hands. Now that I have achieved the Dao Fruit, I know how vast the universe is and how mysterious the creation is."

"Since the future is unpredictable, then let's kill him. Kill him to get to the bottom of everything!"

"If Yichengzi is really the reincarnation of our ancestor, then he would not die so easily. Even if he is not, with this pledge of allegiance, I can rest assured that I can hand over the banner of fighting against the Western Continent to him after I pass away."

"The current situation is like a raging fire, so it doesn't matter if we add fuel to the fire. Only when the world is in complete chaos will the reincarnation of the ancestor stand out."

"What a pity! The Situ Zhaixing we had high hopes for turned out not to be him. His Taoism heart collapsed after the great battle that day. Li Yan said that he has become just like everyone else."

"He no longer has the ability to increase his understanding and rapidly improve his cultivation by bathing in the starlight."

“So, no matter who Yi Chengzi is, as long as he dares to completely break with the barbarian forces in the Western Continent, I will entrust everything in the Eastern Continent to him!” The Astrologer said in a sonorous voice!

Under the daylight, the attentive Huan Gu Zi still noticed an unconcealable look of fatigue on his face.

There is no such thing as a perfect solution in this world. Many times, the weird decisions people make are just the optimal solution compromised after comprehensively considering various conditions at the time.

Looking at the Taoist priest with a tired face in front of her, and recalling the high-spirited appearance of the Astrologer in those days, Huan Guzi sighed quietly. In the end, she said nothing, but stretched out her jade-white palm and quietly held the Astrologer's big hand.

"You old bastard, is there any way to make up for some of your lost life span?"

The hall was suddenly filled with a charming atmosphere.

Huan Guzi's white hair slowly turned from white to black, and the hairpin used to tie her hair slowly moved down along her black hair. Her skin became increasingly white and smooth, like a newborn baby. A bright crescent mark slowly appeared between her eyebrows, and a beautiful female crown soon appeared in the hall.

"If you don't have a better way, although Sister Wu Huan has not made any significant progress in her cultivation over the years, she did come up with a secret method a thousand years ago on a whim."

"This secret method can allow you and I to share a long life, and should be able to allow you, a bastard, to survive for a little longer." Huan Gu Zi said with a blushing face.

"Aunt Huan, you."

"Just shut up!"

Yichengzi, Yichengzi, the world-shaking Chunyang Yichengzi, poor Qin State Master Yichengzi had never expected that just when he was on his way to fight with the monks from the Western Barbarian Continent, someone was firing at him from behind.

It's really tight at the front and tight at the back. He is Yichengzi and feels very wronged.

Above the Star-Moon Battlefield, a majestic figure, enveloped by two sun-moon-star rings, began to quickly fly up, heading directly towards the core hinterland of the Western Barbarian Continent, the direction of the Wanxian Island.

According to information from the Tianxing Sect, the birthdays of the two ghosts Xuanming from the Gui Baiting Sect will be celebrated in three days. At that time, the high-ranking members of the Gui Baiting Sect and some monks from the Zhenxue Sect will attend.

Because the two ghosts Xuanming have always liked luxury, excitement, and poker. If you come, he may not like you, but if you don’t come, he will definitely hate you.

After all, many large and small forces in the Western Continent have gathered together now, and it would be unreasonable to use the long distance or other reasons to shirk responsibility.

Three days later.

On a giant floating island above the Crimson Sea, all the cultivators and wise men from the Western Continent gathered together, creating a vibrant scene with all things flourishing, exposed to the light of the sky.

Thanks to today's birthday banquet, the two ghosts Xuanming were grinning from ear to ear. Not only did the number of cultivators who came today far exceed their expectations, but the gifts they received were also innumerable, which made them even happier.

In a core hall of the giant floating island, there were thirty-six seats arranged on the left and right under the main throne. All the participants were leaders of various forces in the Western Barbarian Continent.

Among them, five of the Eight Immortals of the True Blood Sect came, which obviously gave enough face to the two Xuanming ghosts.

"Everyone, today is truly a gathering of the wise. You are here to honor my brothers Xuanming and the other ghosts. Everyone should drink a few more cups."

"Not only is it a spiritual meal, but today's fine wine is also a fine wine that I spent a lot of effort to get. You may want to try it."

The two Xuanming ghosts sat high in the host seat and waved their hands in invitation. All the cultivators thanked them one after another and picked up the spiritual meal in front of them with chopsticks or raised their glasses to drink the spiritual wine in front of them.

Soon, the faces of all the monks present changed. Under the pressure of the two Xuanming ghosts, most of them had to swallow it with difficulty.

"What's wrong?"

The two Xuanming ghosts looked at the faces of the people below, and a hint of doubt flashed across their faces.

Xuan Gui picked up the spiritual meal in front of him, and Ming Gui took a sip of the milky white wine. Their faces changed drastically in an instant! ~ "Asshole, who prepared the spiritual meal and wine today? Why did the taste become so strange? Why don't you bring this beast up to me!" Xuan and Ming ghosts were furious.

(End of this chapter)