Chapter 142
“The female fairy thinks… how to deal with it like this?”

Bamboo forest, inside the waiting pavilion.

Liu Liu clasped his fists in both hands, and asked respectfully to the “Fairy Jade Goddess” who had been going back and forth outside the pavilion and was dressed in an official uniform.

Watching this life-like illusion from a close distance, Liu Liu and Liu Qi couldn’t help but turn their heads and look at each other.

Is this the legendary qi trainer, who has such a deadly technique of Li Daitao? The real person has already taken the lead in Beitian Jiyangyuan, but the illusionary dummy has replaced him, playing with the outsiders… …

Both of them had a look of fear in their eyes.

Outside the booth, Ouyang Rong didn’t answer immediately.

His silence put a lot of pressure on Liu Qi and Liu Liu, and the two couldn’t help but reflect on whether they had done something wrong.

The air inside and outside the pavilion was a little silent for a while.

Ouyang Rong silently took back the steps of turning around and about to run.

He stood where he was, and looked straight at the thin monkey man and the strong man in the pavilion who were respectful.

Then he looked at the poor hair lying on the ground lying unconscious.

He also took a look at the jade target white sandalwood skirt knife lying quietly in the tray on the table.

Ouyang Rong silently lowered his long-sleeved hands and stood by his side.

In addition to everything that is happening inside and outside the pavilion, contacting some news revealed by the words of these two strange men just now, wave after wave came down…

This amount of information is a bit large.

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips, and suddenly nodded to Liu Liu and Liu Qi in the pavilion.

The latter two saw this, before they had time to breathe a sigh of relief, they saw Ouyang Rong go straight forward, walked into the pavilion, and came to them.

Liu Liu and Liu Qi lowered their heads one after another, and stood sideways to make way.

Liu Liu smirked: “Does the fairy have any other orders?”

Ouyang Rong pointed to the direction of Beitian Jiyangyuan outside the bamboo forest, slowly opened his mouth, and tried softly:

“There… people… are dead?”

Liu Liu hurriedly nodded and said casually:
“Ouyang Lianghan has been in for half an hour and still hasn’t come out. He’s already dead, but he doesn’t know how to die.

“Hey, I just hope that the young hero from Chang’an doesn’t attack too hard, otherwise it will be troublesome to kill the corpse, and I can’t pretend it’s too much like committing suicide in fear of crime.”

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows.

Resisted not to look back in the direction of Beitianji Nursing Home.

The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, but when he caught a glimpse of the reverence cast by the two people in front of him, he flattened the corners of his mouth, and even turned the corners of his mouth down.

Ouyang Rong changed his familiar and gentle tone to calm and indifferent, even harsh:
“Oh. But it’s better to go in and make sure first.”

Sure enough, Liu Liu and Liu Qi didn’t have any doubts about Ouyang Rong’s expression and frown, and the two became more cautious, cupped their hands and said:
“Yes, female fairy, it’s you who are cautious, and the younger ones are negligent, so let’s go in and take a look first.”

“Humph.”

Ouyang Rong snorted softly, nodded, and shook his head again.

Liu Liu and Liu Qi, who were always paying attention to Ouyang Rong’s complexion, were at a loss for a moment. It was really embarrassing to have such a moody old woman boss.

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and straightened his sleeves, and said softly:

“Take care of it now.”

A weak scholar, he stood calmly in front of these two strong men, tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the fainted hair on the ground.

Liu Liu lightly elbowed him on the waist, Liu Qi suddenly understood, and hurriedly nodded and said:

“Fairy, I’ll move it, I’ll move it, I’ll dig a hole in the woods first.”

Liu Qi stepped forward, grabbed Xiufa’s leg, and dragged her out of the pavilion, her little bald head went down the steps with a “clack clack”.

Ouyang Rong held back the corners of his mouth from twitching, thought for a while, and raised his mouth coldly:
“How do you do it? What if you drag it on the ground and leave traces?”

“Oh.” Liu Qi was stunned, and put her hair on her shoulders instead, walked out of the pavilion, and hid in the depths of the bamboo forest.

The burly man left for a while, leaving only the young county magistrate and the thin monkey man in the waiting pavilion.

Liu Liu didn’t doubt it either, nodded and said:
“Female fairy, the little one will go to the Jiyangyuan first to see how Ouyang Lianghan died. Don’t disturb the fairy. You should get back the skirt knife and go there earlier. Don’t let Ouyang Lianghan’s subordinates suspect gone.”

“Ah.”

Ouyang Rong responded nasally, noncommittal.

He lifted his foot forward and walked in front of Liu Liu calmly.

The distance between the two is less than two steps, and they are almost stuck together.

Liu Liu was taken aback, and his footsteps about to leave stopped. Facing Ouyang Rong who was approaching, he lowered his voice and asked in a low voice:

“Does the fairy have any other orders?”

Ouyang Rong put his hands behind his back and lowered his eyes.

With a calm face, he didn’t know what was going on in his heart.

He seemed to be brewing for a while, and said carefully:

“The Liu family…well…how should I say it.”

Liu Liu, who bowed his head and whispered with Ouyang Rong, showed some puzzled expression, and blurted out to ask:
“Didn’t the Eldest Master make all the arrangements? The Fairy just needs to bring the person there. The Eldest Master and the Second Master are all waiting for you at the Di Gong Gate… What else does the Fairy not understand?”

Ouyang Rong couldn’t help but look sideways at Liu Liu.

He immediately frowned and nodded: “Is it up to you to say this? What I want to ask is… Forget it.”

Liu Liu’s complexion changed slightly, his tone was a little flustered, and he hurriedly said:

“I’m sorry Fairy, I’m a vulgar person, I said something wrong, Fairy, don’t be as knowledgeable as a lowly slave like me, Fairy, if you have anything else to ask, just ask.”

Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows coldly, glanced at him, and didn’t speak again.

Liu Liu’s expression became even more flustered, and his body trembled tremblingly. He was well connected among the Liu family’s domestic servants and domestic children, and his connections were quite deep.

Regarding the deeds of the priestess of the Dragon King Temple in front of him in the Gu Yue Sword Shop, Liu Liu had heard a little about it, and his heart became more and more frightened.

Ouyang Rong silently watched the thin monkey man’s reaction.

He took a step back suddenly, opened his arms, turned half a circle on the spot, and asked with a sneer, “Does this look look like it?”

Liu Liu hurriedly nodded, exposed the unfavorable topic before, applauded and flattered:

“Like, like, very similar, the female fairy’s Taoism and fairy art are unpredictable, and she has become exactly the same as the real person of the Lengtouqing county magistrate.”

Ouyang Rong smiled faintly, glanced at the sky outside the pavilion, and from the corner of his eye glanced at the bamboo forest where Liu Qi left temporarily.

He turned his head freely, facing the stone table with trays in the pavilion, and raised his chin lightly.

He gestured.

Liu Liu immediately took a step forward and cleverly came to the stone table.

The tray on the table was covered with a layer of red cloth bordered with gold thread.

The skinny monkey man holds up the white sandalwood sheath of the jade white sandalwood skirt knife through the red cloth embroidered with gold thread, with the palms facing up.

He returned to Ouyang Rong, bent down, and presented it carefully.

“Fairy, please!”

Ouyang Rong, who seemed to be about to leave with the skirt knife, smiled, and looked at Liu Liu with satisfaction.

Liu Liuyan, holding a knife in both hands, looked at the six directions, and when he saw this, he was relieved.

Ouyang Rong stepped forward and approached Liu Liu.

He raised his chin slightly, relaxed and raised his right hand to receive the knife.

But immediately, to the surprise of Liu Liu, who was bending over to hand the knife, Ouyang Rong’s raised right hand did not grab the scabbard of the knife to catch the knife, but grasped the jade handle of the skirt knife with five fingers together, and drew the knife horizontally .

Liu Liu didn’t have time to think about it, the two hands holding the knife subconsciously grasped the scabbard through the red cloth, and assisted the young man with a calm face in front of him to pull out the knife.

So, under the silent sunlight slanting into the pavilion, the jade target skirt knife exclusive to a certain prostitute of the five surnames, the process of pulling out the dazzling white blade from the white sandalwood scabbard one word at a time.

From slow to fast, from slow to haste, from silent to screeching when the blade rubs against the scabbard.

Ever since, with the sound of “Zheng”.

Next, a strange scene was staged in the pavilion, silently staged like a black and white silent film:
The thin and tall man held the knife in both hands, handed it forward respectfully, held the scabbard tightly, and helped the young man draw the knife one word at a time.

With the other hand of the young man, the tall and thin man was pulled into his arms, and the two of them pressed close together, the snow-white blade sank into the man’s chest without any hindrance.

The abnormally sharp knife pierced into the flesh, making almost no sound.

Like a silver knife and fork inserted into a freshly baked hot butter cake.

In the air, there was only the sound of the beating heart of the tall and thin man whose rhythm was disrupted.

This was the only sound that Ouyang Rong, who was close to Liu Liu, could hear.

Ouyang Rong could still see from the corner of his eyes that every time the man’s heart beat wildly, his body twitched, and hot blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth that still had a smile on his surprised face.

“Little Junior Sister’s skirt knife is quite good.”

This is the only thought that popped up in Ouyang Rong’s mind at the moment when he killed for the second time.

Liu Liu leaned forward, and Ouyang Rong supported his shoulders with one palm.

between the two close.

There was a hand that was holding the hilt of the jade target knife, the back of the hand was pale and bloodless, and even showed blue veins and blood vessels.

He was trembling tightly holding the handle of the knife tightly.

Ouyang Rong looked calm, changed from supporting to pushing, and pushed Liu Liuchao forward.

The latter still maintained the posture of holding the knife in both hands, but his body was limp on the ground like mud.

This slave of the Liu family couldn’t use all his martial arts.

Ouyang Rong squatted down with the knife in his hand, and the point of the knife in front of his knee was slanted downwards, and blood was dripping in a line.

He lowered his head and took out the red cloth with gold thread edge from the hand of the twitching tall and thin man, and wiped the blade silently.

Liu Liu muttered a few words “hohoho”, and there seemed to be something unbelievable in his eyes that were gradually losing their luster.

Ouyang Rong didn’t listen closely.

He buried his head and carefully wiped the trembling snow-white blade.

Ouyang Rong had seen it in a niche post that popularized cold knowledge in his previous life.

To attack a person’s heart, the handle of the knife needs to be held horizontally, with the blade parallel to the ribs.

In this way, it is easier to penetrate into the gap between the ribs, and it can penetrate into the heart effortlessly from the subxiphoid process.

Very good, this piece of cold knowledge is finally warmed up.

It’s quite practical, even a semi-novice like him can easily stab the heart.

Ouyang Rong suddenly felt that it was worth the time wasted in fishing and swiping his phone while studying in class.

The advantage of the red cloth is that the blood stains will not be too obvious after wiping.

It’s just that on the floor of the pavilion, blood streams are spreading like a map.

A piece of red cloth trimmed with gold thread, which was still damp and hot, was thrown on the ground on the cooling face of the tall and thin man staring at the dead fish eyes.

Ouyang Rong didn’t pick up the white sandalwood scabbard on the ground, stood up in the pavilion, and looked around.

There was no one around, only the sound of bamboo leaves salsa.

A young man turned around with a knife in his hand, and walked silently into the depths of the bamboo forest.

There is no escape.

In the bamboo forest not far away.

A burly man was skillfully using a shovel to dig the pit again and again.

Beside the pit, there was a certain little novice novice with a very bright forehead, with two swollen bumps on the back of his head, and he seemed to be in some kind of coma with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, as if hearing some movement, the man in the pit looked up blankly.

“Why are you here, female fairy, where is Sixth Brother?”

“Go to collect Ouyang Lianghan’s body.”

Ouyang Rong, who came silently from outside the bamboo forest, replied calmly.

With his hands behind his back, he walked to the pit, glanced at the pit suitable for lying flat, and nodded slightly:

“The digging is almost deep, let’s go, find your sixth brother, and help him.”

“Yes, fairy.”

Liu Qi nodded blankly, threw the shovel up, turned over and climbed up.

Ouyang Rong glanced at Liu Qi who was agile and easily overturned the pit.

His hand holding the white jade handle tightened a bit.

A skirt knife stood up behind Ouyang Rong, clinging to the cervical vertebrae on his back, a little lower than his neck.

Liu Qi tidied up the things beside the pit, patted the ashes on his hands, turned his head and nodded to Ouyang Rong with his hands behind his back and said:

“It’s done, let’s go, fairy.”

The burly man didn’t go forward immediately, but motioned for Ouyang Rong to go first and take the lead.

Ouyang Rong seemed to be in a daze, staring down at the pit next to him.

“Fairy?”

The honest-looking Liu Qi still didn’t leave first, and repeated with a curious expression.

Ouyang Rong seemed to have regained his senses, looked at him, nodded, and was about to turn around.

Suddenly, Ouyang Rong’s face changed drastically, and he stared at somewhere behind Liu Qi:

“careful!”

Liu Qi hurriedly turned around to look back, revealing her back.

Ouyang Rong’s eyes turned from astonishment to calmness.

Flip your wrist behind you.

A white knife light suddenly appeared, and it slashed obliquely at the back of Liu Qi’s head.

But who would have thought that this burly man seemed to be on guard for a long time.

His upper body leaned back flexibly, and the light of the saber swept across three inches above his eyebrows.

The first knife is empty.

The expected head landing did not happen, and Ouyang Rong did not panic.

With the help of the inertia of the first cut, he turned around, took a step forward, and made the second cut.

“Such a strong smell of blood, what did you do to Sixth Brother…”

Liu Qi, who was wary of avoiding the first knife, had a look of shock and anger on his face. Before he could finish speaking, the second knife had already hit his face.

The burly man was already a little unsteady after being chased by people, so he took a step back in a hurry, but… behind him was the pit he dug.

He stepped on the ground and lost his balance in the air.

But the knife light has arrived.

Accompanied by a scream of “ah”.

Half of the palm flew to the sky, and immediately fell to the soil, the fingers were still twisting.

Liu Qi swung his right hand in front of him in order to balance his body, half of his palm was cut off.

However, the strong man’s reaction was extremely fast, his left hand actually grabbed Ouyang Rong’s right wrist that was wielding the knife, and took advantage of the momentum to pull him into his “arms”.

Even in the past, the thin and frail Ouyang Rong could not compare to the strength of a strong man, let alone the strength that erupted at the moment of the man’s life and death.

If it wasn’t for the latter’s empty-handed confrontation with the white blade, he was caught off guard by a sneak attack again.

Ouyang Rong probably won’t last three rounds in his hands.

But in reality there are not so many ifs.

Ouyang Rong, who was holding a knife, and Liu Qi, who had lost his palm, fell into the pit together.

Immediately, there was a roar of pain from the pit: “You are not a fairy, you are really…”

A certain person didn’t speak, in the dark pit, only the light of Xueyin’s knife flashed, and in response, the man’s words stopped while his gums clenched.

In narrow, low-lying pits.

There is a life-and-death struggle staged in silence.

Only one can climb out alive.

At this moment, Ouyang Rong’s mind was completely empty.

Any movement made by the whole body to control the opponent to death is dominated by some animal instinct that emerges in an instant.

But for some reason, a sentence that my junior sister said with a smile to him when he was riding a carriage came to mind very strongly:

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 142

“So he was borrowing money at high interest rates to gamble. I really thought he was sick. If I were his daughter, I wouldn’t care about him.”

“Yeah, yeah, that’s shameless.”

Admiring Cheng Feng’s face that was red and purple, Tang Jin was in a good mood. She turned around and said to the aunt who was cleaning the room next to her, “Hey, you don’t know, this guy was just released from the police station. He found a rich wife before, but he ended up eating her gigolo and keeping a mistress, doing some illegal and criminal things. Fortunately, the woman found out in time, otherwise the family’s wealth would have been emptied by this ungrateful wolf.”

Because of her identity as a ‘police station worker’, people believed what she said.

It’s funny that Cheng Feng kept calling her his daughter, but now she was standing in front of him and he didn’t recognize her.

A hint of sneer flashed across Tang Jin’s face, and she watched coldly as Cheng Feng was driven out by the security guards.

She took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the elevator.

As soon as I raised my head, I was met with a pair of dark and deep eyes.

I just stood there, and I don’t know how long I stood there.

Tang Jin pursed her lips and walked over as if nothing had happened: “Let’s go.”

Shi Ye looked at her solemnly and finally said nothing. He took her hand and led her out.
In fact, his heart was complicated. On the one hand, he blamed her for not telling him about the matter, but on the other hand, he couldn’t help but feel sorry for her.

Looking at the two people holding hands tightly, Tang Jin’s palms were slightly wet and her heart was in chaos.

Noticing the nervousness of the people around him, Shi Ye sighed and said soothingly, “It’s okay, if you don’t want to say it, we won’t say it.”

Tang Jin didn’t say anything and just nodded.

After that, the two went to the supermarket, bought some things, and returned home.

Neither of them mentioned the incident again, as if it was just a trivial episode.

After getting off the car, Shi Ye walked to the front carrying his things, and Tang Jin followed silently behind.

“He’s my dad.”

“…” Tokiya was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what she was talking about.

He opened the door and let Tang Jin go in first. In fact, he had already guessed it from their few words.

It is estimated that Cheng Feng has already looked for Tang Jin several times.

Putting down the things in his hands, Shi Ye embraced Tang Jin, who looked unhappy, and patted her back gently: “Does he often visit you?”

Now that we’ve come this far, there’s no need to hide it anymore.

Tang Jin pulled him to sit on the sofa, “He looked for me on the phone several times, but only looked for me once in person. I sent him away, and I don’t know how he found you.”

She sneered: “I guess you see you can’t get any money from me.”

Tang Jin knew something about his biological father, but he was still young at that time and only heard his parents mention it in casual conversation.

As for being with Tang Jin, he didn’t pay any special attention to it.

“When I was a kid, he often didn’t come home. When he did, he would quarrel with my mom and wasn’t nice to me. I was young at the time and still yearned for a father, but he treated me like an enemy. Over time, I started to get annoyed with him.”

“I just find it ridiculous that he doesn’t even know how to write my name, yet he still dares to ask me for money.”

Tang Jin paused, “Actually, there’s nothing much to say. I hate him and I think he’s disgusting, so I don’t want you to know.” In fact, she was a little uneasy in her heart. She was afraid that he would look down on her because she had such a father.

As if he could see Tang Jin’s inner thoughts, Shi Ye hugged her tightly in his arms: “Next time he comes to you, tell me and I’ll help you beat him up.”

Tang Jin was amused by him, and her suppressed emotions were relieved: “It’s okay, I beat him up last time.”

Seeing her raising her eyebrows like a proud little rooster, Shi Ye also laughed: “Great.”

“But I think Cheng Feng has been acting strange recently. The last few times he contacted me on the phone, his attitude was particularly bad, but last time he kept trying to play the role of loving father and filial daughter with me.”

Suddenly the phone rang. It was Chen Li. Tang Jin frowned and suddenly had a bad feeling.

“Don’t go out recently. The company is discussing a solution. You…should stop reading Weibo.”

But it was too late for Chen Li to speak, because Tang Jin had already opened Weibo.

As soon as she entered, countless messages came pouring in. Tang Jin pursed her lips and threw the phone that was constantly receiving messages aside.

I took out the tablet and boarded the trumpet.

What caught my eye was a video.

The photo was taken by Cheng Feng, and the background looks like it’s in a hospital.

“Hello everyone, I am the father of the famous actress Tang Jin. My name is Cheng Feng. I am very sorry for taking up public resources, but I really can’t live anymore. As you can see, I am in the hospital now. I am sick and have to undergo chemotherapy every day. In fact, I don’t want to find my daughter, but I really have no money. I have no choice. But who would have thought that my daughter blocked all my contact information. I saw her in the hospital that day and showed concern for her, but she beat me up. I was sick and had no strength in my body, and I was reluctant to fight back.”

Cheng Feng choked up at this, tears welling up in his eyes: “She is my daughter after all, and I don’t want her money anymore. I just want to see her before I die, but I can’t contact her, so I took this approach.”

At the end of the video, he actually knelt down and said, “Daughter, Dad was wrong. Dad just wants to see you before he dies.”

Tang Jin didn’t have any particularly big reaction, she just thought it was a little ridiculous.

Does he think that black can be turned into white just by opening his mouth?
She exited the video and immediately saw screenshots of the chat history, all of which were between Cheng Feng and her. He must have photoshopped it, as none of his disgusting words were included. Instead, all of her insults to him were captured without missing a single one.

There is also a surveillance video from the hospital.

It was clearly recorded that she beat Cheng Feng. The first part of her conversation was recorded clearly, but the part where she said he had a mistress was unclear. Cheng Feng’s words that abortion was bad for a girl’s health were recorded very clearly.

Tang Jin only now knew Cheng Feng’s purpose a few days ago. She curled her lips coldly and took the phone.

After a quick look, I saw that everyone was criticizing and scolding her from the moral high ground.

[Is she pregnant?]

[How could what her biological father said be false? ]

[I’ve long said she’s not a good person. Look at how she treats her biological father.]

【Rubbish! 】

[Get out of the entertainment industry, you ungrateful bastards! ]

Shi Ye took the phone from her. His face looked a little bad, but he still smiled and said, “It’s my turn to protect you this time.”

It would be a lie to say that she didn’t feel aggrieved. Tang Jin’s mind was in a mess right now. She didn’t understand why people could be so shameless.

She snuggled into Shiye’s arms and hummed muffledly.

[Zhu Yuyan: “Master… this is too big!”]

Inside the palace, Zhou Yi sat on the bed with his hand on the bronze box containing the Heshi Bi. Below him, Xiao Meiniang had a look of pain on her face. Even though she was three feet away, she could not bear it even with the bronze box between them. The internal Qi in her body was running wildly, and her meridians were being torn apart bit by bit.

“My Lord, I cannot get close to this Heshi Bi…”

Xiao Meiniang, wearing the mask of pain, retreated again and again, and only breathed a sigh of relief after she was more than ten meters away.

Zhou Yi patted the copper box. At this moment, he was used to being close to it and did not feel uncomfortable.

“Okay, you go down first, I will take a look at the mystery of this Heshi Bi.”

“Also, ask your master to come to the palace tonight. I have something important to tell you.”

“Yes.”

Opening the copper box, Zhou Yi took a deep breath, reached out and picked up the He Shi Bi. In an instant, a stream of energy flowed out from it and directly entered his body.

The magic power in the body was instantly drawn by this force, and began to become violent in the blink of an eye.

Magic power began to gather in the meridians, and the poisonous fire seed and icy breath in the dantian also began to beat.

The cold and heat instantly spread throughout the body, and the muscles and bones were instantly in two extremes of ice and fire.

“This is neither spiritual energy nor the spiritual power of heaven and earth. What kind of energy is this?”

Zhou Yi forcibly suppressed the riot in his body. This little noise could not affect him, but it could affect the power in his body, and even the poisonous fire and ice breath could be mobilized autonomously.

That’s a bit outrageous.

The image of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling absorbing the power of the He Shi Bi appeared in his mind. The two of them were one water and one fire.

Kou Zhong belongs to fire, and Xu Ziling belongs to water.

Suddenly, Zhou Yi seemed to understand something.

“They both belong to water and fire, and the poisonous fire seed and the icy breath in my body, aren’t they a perfect match?”

“The combination of water and fire is actually a change of yin and yang, so the power of the Heshi Bi should be divided into yin and yang?”

His eyes flashed, and Zhou Yi couldn’t help but hold the He Shi Bi with a little more force.

“If that’s the case, it seems that I can completely use the power of the Heshi Bi to completely transform the two seeds in my body into true seeds of magical power.”

And maybe it can even transform towards the above direction.

Put the copper box away. It is not the best time to absorb the He Shi Bi. There is not enough protection around you. If you fall into a deep retreat, you may be finished.

After all, the military strength in the Tang Dynasty is not that simple.

Although Zhu Yuyan has broken through the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Demonic Law and seems not very strong, that is because I have not fought with her. Even the first time we fought, I only relied on my Taoism to crush her. If we have a serious competition, from the perspective of pure martial arts, it is a question whether I can kill Zhu Yuyan.

And you can always trust the women of Cihang Jingzhai.

Among the world’s top masters, grand masters, and people comparable to grand masters, which one of them has no connection with the women of Cihang Jingzhai?

Shi Zhixuan was driven insane by Bi Xiuxin, and Tiandao Song Que was made impaired by Fan Qinghui.

Ning Daoqi was tied up by this woman using the Cihang Sword Canon. The great master of Taoism became a running dog of Buddhism.

Besides, Liaokong and the four great holy monks, all of whom were well-known figures, actually respected these women.

When it comes to using emotions to do business, these people from the Demon Sect are just little brothers compared to Cihang Jingzhai.

So Zhou Yi was also afraid that if his retreat lasted for a long time and he entered a deep level, and someone came to assassinate him, he would be dead in vain.

I will wait until I return to Chang’an and have complete control over the situation. There is no need to rush for now.

After putting the copper box away, Zhou Yi immersed his consciousness into the Destiny Pearl.

This time, after killing Lekong and destroying Jingnian Zen Temple, the source power obtained is definitely not a small amount. After all, the status of Jingnian Zen Temple in this world is no joke.

Second only to Cihang Jingzhai!
【Name: Zhou Yi
Cultivation: Qi training level 49 ()

Heritage: Black Water Scripture, Mountain Scripture, Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, Green Sheep Ode

Spells: Samadhi Fire, North Wind, Dead Trees Resurrected, Waves, Soul Transfer…

Martial arts: Heaven-flipping Seal, Water and Fire Grinding, Free and Unrestrained Wind…

Physique: Dragon-elephant body (the limit of the mortal body, can reach the limit of 108,000 kilograms of physical strength), body immune to all poisons

Included: Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils merged with the world of The Four Great Detectives (with the inclusion anchor point)
Source power: 155

[Destroy the plot related to Jingnian Zen Temple, kill Kong, gain 29 points of source power, obtain the Heshi Bi, and absorb 38 points of source power. ]

“155 points of source power, enough to push my cultivation to the sixth level of Qi training.”

“I didn’t expect that the world source power contained in a He’s Bi would be so great.”

Zhou Yi’s eyes flashed: “If so, relying on this world to push my cultivation to the level of Dao foundation, it doesn’t seem to be difficult.”

“At the ninth level of Qi training, I only need to obtain about 300 more source powers to complete Qi training.”

“If it weren’t for the consumption of spiritual energy converted from source power during the previous fight against the thunder tribulation, I’m afraid my strength would have been pushed to the eighth level of Qi training by now.”

Thinking about this, Zhou Yi couldn’t help but frowned: “If it is calculated according to the realm, I may not reach the peak of Qi training before being forcibly pulled out of this world.”

With Zhou Yi’s current strength, relying on Taoism, he can easily crush the grandmaster. Even all the grandmasters in the world coming together are no match for him.

But his martial arts prowess alone is only equivalent to that of a grandmaster.

And above the Grand Master is the Shattered Void.

At the moment, there is still a big gap for me.

Secondly, Xiang Yutian’s old silver coin seemed to still be in the world and had not left.

That old guy could have been shattered a hundred years ago, but he forced himself to stay. His current strength is probably much stronger than mine.

It is possible that even using Taoism will not be a match for this guy.

Although one’s own Taoist magical powers are powerful, no matter how powerful they are, they must be able to be used on others.

Based on Xiang Yutian’s strength, there is a chance that he can avoid his magical powers.

Thinking about it, Zhou Yi suddenly chuckled: “No matter how powerful he is, I will improve my cultivation first. When I reach the sixth level of Qi training, even if Xiang Yutian comes, he will have to come in vertically and leave horizontally!”

For those who practice martial arts, I compete with you to give you face. If I don’t give you face, I will burn you to death with a breath of Samadhi Fire!

Zhou Yi held his breath and closed his eyes. Suddenly, a thick fog appeared around him.

Spiritual energy instantly surrounded his body within ten feet, and all 155 points of source power were converted into spiritual energy.

He intends to sweep through this world as quickly as possible.

—-

In the bustling market of Luoyang, Zhu Yuyan listened to the remarks in front of her, her eyes sparkling.

Jingnian Zen Temple was massacred, and it was definitely done by the immortal in the palace.

No one else but him.

“The He’s Jade. It seems that the He’s Jade is in Jingnian Zen Temple.”

“Earlier, the immortal said that he knew the location of the Heshi Bi, and later this Jingnian Zen Temple was destroyed…”

Her eyes flashed, and Zhu Yuyan’s heart warmed: “If so, the immortal has Yang Guang’s appearance, plus the Heshi Bi in his hand.”

“All the plans of Cihang Jingzhai will be turned into flowing water!”

After all, it was the people of Cihang Jingzhai who said that whoever possesses the Heshi Bi would gain the world.

However, Zhu Yuyan was still very curious about what had happened in Jingnian Zen Temple. Now there were rumors in the market that Jingnian Zen Temple was destroyed by demons and evil spirits.

It would be fine if ordinary people couldn’t see it clearly, but since people in the martial arts world also said so, there is no doubt about it. People who practice martial arts will not be scared by those who pretend to be ghosts.

In this case, the methods of this immortal must be extremely terrifying.

After much thought, Zhu Yuyan decided to go to Jingnian Zen Temple to take a look.

By cooperating with the Immortal, the Demon Sect was always in a lower position, although they gained a lot of benefits.

But if this immortal does not show his emotions on his face, the Demon Sect is not much better than the Buddhist Sect.

After leaving the city, Zhu Yuyan ran all the way towards Jingnian Zen Temple. Before she got close, she smelled a strong smell of blood in the air.

“Hey, even though we are three miles apart, the smell of blood has not dissipated yet. It seems that everyone in Jingnian Zen Temple was killed by the immortal.”

His figure flashed and disappeared into the woods in an instant.

At this moment, in the Jingnian Zen Temple, many people from the martial arts world who heard the news came in with great interest.

In the end, their faces turned pale, and some even had their pupils shrunken, and they rushed out in fear!

He yelled, “Ghost!”

“Devil!” “Jingnian Zen Temple has offended the devil!”

“Evil!”

“What a miserable death! What a miserable death!”

A few roars startled the birds in the forest. Zhu Yuyan was hiding in the dark. Seeing this scene, she could no longer contain her curiosity.

The next moment, it turned into a residual shadow and passed by, and instantly stood on the south wall of Jingnian Zen Temple.

Looking up, the bright red ground had now turned dark brown, and much of the blood on the walls and ground had solidified.

But the smell of blood was a bit pungent.

The monks who were scattered in all directions were now frozen in place.

Some people raised their legs to sprint but were frozen in place, some fell to the ground and tried to get up, and some simply knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The scene seemed to be forcibly frozen in time. The postures were strange and varied, but they all showed people’s awe of death.

On the body of each monk soldier, blood vessels burst out, all of them were dark red, densely packed through the flesh and blood, and revealed on the skin.

This horrifying hell scene made Zhu Yuyan, the Queen of Demon Sect, feel chilled to the bone.

There was even a physiological reaction, a feeling of retching.

Adjusting her state of mind and discarding the information from the outside world, Zhu Yuyan sighed: “Such means are worthy of being an immortal!”

“However, this method is brutal and terrifying. It must have been done by an immortal who is full of immortal energy…”

At this moment, a thought arose in Zhu Yuyan’s mind: Who exactly is this immortal?

With such behavior, if you say he is an evil demon, a devil incarnated into the earth, Zhu Yuyan will believe it!

It’s no wonder that people outside spread the rumor that Jingnian Zen Temple had offended the devil. Even the Queen of Demon Sect thinks so. It’s normal for ordinary people in the martial arts world.

After exhaling a breath, Zhu Yuyan disappeared here. At this moment, she was eager to meet the immortal.

Have you got the Heshi Bi?
Once in hand, by using the He Shi Bi and Yang Guang’s legitimate identity, and then manipulating it with the Demon Sect, at least several forces could be turned against them.

Even if he didn’t help Yang Guang, he wouldn’t help Buddhism either.

Maintaining neutrality can also bring great benefits to the Demon Sect!
This time, the reputation of the Demon Sect is likely to reach a new level!
Moreover, the news of his promotion to Grand Master has not spread yet, so he needs a qualified opponent to spread the word of his strength!

Let all the demon sects in the world know that there is a Grand Master in the demon sect now!
She attracted all the demons in the world to gather together, and only she deserves the title of Queen of Yin, Zhu Yuyan.

As soon as Zhu Yuyan returned to the base, she received a secret report from Xiao Meiniang.

“Master, the Immortal asked you to go to the palace tonight.”

Looking at the note in her hand, Zhu Yuyan’s eyes showed excitement. She pinched it with her hand and the note turned into ashes.

“Sure enough, the Immortal did get the Heshi Bi!”

“Haha, my Demon Sect’s great cause is promising!”

“Perhaps, the Demon Sect will completely regain its reputation in my hands. As for the treacherous people in the Buddhist Sect, let’s see what you can do to deceive the world!”

“Fan Qinghui, bitch!”

“Now is my chance to turn things around!”

After tidying up her clothes, Zhu Yuyan went straight into the palace under the cover of night.

—-

Inside the palace, the spiritual mist around Zhou Yi began to slowly dim. Now, the spiritual energy transformed from more than one hundred points of source power was being refined extremely quickly.

His cultivation level grew rapidly like a rocket.

In less than four hours, all the spiritual energy was refined, and the magic power running in the body was like a mighty river, and the strength was even higher!

Previously, he was not able to display all of Huang Shang’s Taoist magic, but now with his cultivation level and the blessing of the Mountain Sutra, he can display all of them.

And it’s not like it was in the Song Dynasty, where we took shortcuts.

【Name: Zhou Yi
Cultivation: Qi training level 4 ()

Heritage: Black Water Scripture, Mountain Scripture, Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, Green Sheep Ode

Spells: Samadhi Fire, North Wind, Dead Trees Resurrected, Waves, Soul Transfer…

Martial arts: Heaven-flipping Seal, Water and Fire Grinding, Free and Unrestrained Wind…

Physique: Dragon-elephant body (the limit of the mortal body, can reach the limit of 108,000 kilograms of physical strength), body immune to all poisons

Included: Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils merged with the world of The Four Great Detectives (with the inclusion anchor point)
Source power: 0

“Such a huge improvement in strength does not seem to be the slightest bit vain. The strengthening of the soul power and the improvement of realm are indeed an excellent route.”

At this moment, Zhou Yi is somewhat similar to Huang Shang. His spiritual realm is far beyond his Qi training realm. Otherwise, with such a drastic improvement in strength, his magic power would inevitably become frivolous, but that is not the case now.

Now his spiritual realm is already equivalent to the foundation of Taoism, which means that the bottleneck of the Qi training realm does not exist for him at all!

“Master, my master is here.”

Xiao Meiniang walked in from the door. Zhou Yi nodded and chuckled, “Let her in.”

“Well, you can go back and rest tonight. I have something important to discuss with your master.”

“Yes.”

Xiao Meiniang felt strange inside. Could it be that this immortal had taken a fancy to her own master?

Come to think of it, the daughter given to me by my master is also extremely beautiful, so it is normal for the immortal to like her.

Secondly, the master used his power to force his appearance to remain at 20, hehe…

Muttering to himself, he walked outside the hall and looked at Zhu Yuyan, who was dressed in a black gauze dress and had the domineering aura of a descendant of the Demon Sect. She was indeed very attractive.

“The Immortal asked you to come in, Master, you won’t leave tonight, right?”

Zhu Yuyan was stunned when she heard this and looked at Xiao Meiniang in confusion.

“What did you say?”

“Hmph, Master will naturally know what the disciple said…”

Xiao Meiniang turned around and left. Zhu Yuyan frowned and walked into the hall. When she came to the inner hall, she saw Zhou Yi lying on the bed.

“I’ve seen the immortal.”

“Well, sit down. Have you heard about the Jingnian Zen Temple?”

Zhu Yuyan nodded: “Yes, I went to see it myself, the immortal’s magical powers are indeed amazing.”

“The Heshi Bi should be…”

“I have already obtained the Heshi Bi, but you still need to arrange for the people from the Demon Sect to finish the matter of Jingnian Zen Temple.”

Zhou Yi paused and sat up: “I originally planned to teach you this method of war after you completely integrated the Demon Sect.”

“But it’s too late now. The corpses in Jingnian Zen Temple are perfect for refining Taoist soldiers.”

As he spoke, Zhou Yi casually undressed, took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Zhu Yuyan.

Zhu Yuyan stretched out her hand to take it, and immediately a strange smell came into her nose. She was distracted and the booklet in her hand fell to the ground. She hurriedly bent down to pick up the booklet, but her head accidentally rubbed against Zhou Yi’s trouser leg.

In an instant, a burning touch made Zhu Yuyan instantly understand what it was. After all, she had been on the battlefield many times, so she remained calm and took a step back gently.

I took a look when I looked up, it was so big!

“Still watching?”

Zhou Yi’s voice rang in Zhu Yuyan’s ears, and Zhu Yuyan’s ears suddenly felt hot as soon as these words came out.

“The Immortal…”

“Hey, you see something went wrong, so you have to take responsibility, right?”

As he spoke, Zhu Yuyan was pulled directly into his arms. Zhou Yi said with a smile, “I heard that the Queen Yin was also the most beautiful woman in the Demon Sect.”

“I don’t know whether it’s true or not.”

Feeling the heat around her waist, Zhu Yuyan twisted her waist and did not refuse, but when she saw the whole picture.

I was stunned and stuttered.

“Master… this, this is too big!”

“Is it big?”

“There’s nothing I can do about my extraordinary talent!” (End of this chapter)