Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 512: Brutal and Self-serving
Different from the previous time when he descended on Qingyuan Mountain, this time when he stepped into the world of the mountain god, he didn’t even use the physical body of the statue in the mountain god temple. He appeared directly in front of Lu Ming following the induction.

Lu Ming, who had red lips and white teeth and looked like a fairy boy, was originally promoting the benefits of believing in the Master of Qingyuan Mountain when he suddenly saw a clear light appearing before his eyes.

Just as he was about to make a gesture with a startled heart, he heard Chen Yuan's voice:

"Lu Ming, use your innate magical powers on me with all your strength."

Hearing Chen Yuan's voice, Lu Ming's face relaxed slightly. He leaped forward and revealed his original form of a white deer surrounded by rosy clouds and spiritual mist.

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, it stepped on the spiritual cloud and came in front of Chen Yuan, and its antlers, like old tree roots and branches, pressed against Chen Yuan's soul.

The next moment, auspicious signs from the sky enveloped Chen Yuan, but because the difference in cultivation between Lu Ming and Chen Yuan was too great, only 30% of the thick milky white light remained.

And this is why Chen Yuan cooperated fully and tried his best to bring it to a conclusion.

After this matter is over, I will definitely look for a technique similar to "Sanbao Ruyi Quan" to practice.

It would be a waste if Lu Ming didn't make use of this auspicious magical power.

Chen Yuan pondered in his heart and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense:

"Be careful, someone is targeting you. This spiritual light can protect you once, as compensation for the master exposing you."

After saying that, Chen Yuan pointed out a ray of divine fire and sun light that fell on Lu Ming, and then ended his descent to the mortal world, and his soul returned to Yue Lingtian's body.

However, the dragon gate formed by the purple thunder in the cave still existed, with lightning flowing on it and the faint sound of thunder flowing on it.

With thirty more auspicious signs on his body, Chen Yuan felt much more at ease, but he did not dare to act rashly.

That terrifying man was able to leave this teleportation portal from an unknown distance away, so he might be able to sense the situation here.

At that moment, he maintained the method of transforming his body into a spirit plant, quietly looking at the thunder law on the dragon gate, trying to comprehend something.

After all, his current situation was quite awkward. He couldn't leave at will, nor could he concentrate on comprehending the Fire Dao Talisman. He had no choice but to focus his mind on the Thunder Dao and comprehend as much as he could.

Unfortunately, although his comprehension has improved a lot compared to when he was Sanwei, without the assistance of Wenqu Xinghuo, he can only be considered at an upper-middle level.

In addition, he himself had no thunder spiritual roots, and after seven days, he could only barely see one Taoist pattern.

As for whether this pattern can be turned into something useful, we will have to try it in the future to find out.

Just when he wanted to see the second pattern, a terrifying figure suddenly walked out of the dragon gate. It was the man who set up the dragon gate.

After seven days of absence, the murderous intent on the man's face had lessened a lot, but his eyes were still cold and intimidating.

After looking around the cave and seeing that there was no change from before, his right hand suddenly flashed with lightning.

The lightning leaped and rushed, turning everything into dust wherever it passed.

Just as the lightning was about to affect the spiritual plant where Chen Yuan was hiding, a voice suddenly sounded:
"As expected of him, he is the Thunder God that our ancestors sacrificed their lives to seal. He is still so powerful after being sealed for so many years."

The next moment, a piece of rubble next to the spiritual plant produced a layer of spiritual waves, which bounced off the sweeping lightning.

Then a young man in white linen clothes with white hair tied behind his head appeared beside Lingzhu.

He had no spiritual pressure and looked like an ordinary person, but he frightened Chen Yuan.

When did this person come and how long has he stayed here?

However, after the initial shock, he realized that this person must have come from the time he descended to the world of the mountain god.

However, the speed of time flow in the two worlds is different. It only took him thirty breaths to reach the Mountain God World. The timing of this person's coming was truly a coincidence.

What kind of cultivation level does this person have to have to be able to hide beside me for seven days without being discovered?
As Chen Yuan's mind raced, the terrifyingly powerful Thunder God's eyes were already flashing with lightning, and the Thunder Road expanded into a Thunder Prison.

But as soon as the Thunder Prison expanded, an area of ​​nothingness opened up on the body of the young man in white clothes and white hair, blocking the Thunder Prison outside.

He maintained the realm of nothingness and took two steps towards the Thunder God, looking at him with a smile and said:

"It's been seven days since we left, but you're still so anxious to act. Don't you understand the current situation?"

The lightning in the Thunder God's hand condensed into a long axe with great excitement. His expression remained unchanged as he stared at the man in white clothes and white hair without saying a word, as if he was waiting for the long axe to completely solidify before taking action.

The man in white clothes and white hair shook his head and sneered when he saw this:
"The human race's heavenly court has been established for many years, but no one has come to help you, the Thunder God, to unseal it. Why is that?"

"..."

The Thunder God remained silent, but the man in white clothes and white hair did not expect him to respond. He maintained the realm of nothingness and asked and answered himself:
"Because you are so ruthless and self-righteous, you attacked my ancestors without authorization."

"Although my ancestors were born in the demon race, they have always been close to the human race. When the Human Emperor was born, it was my ancestors who passed down the Heavenly Book."

"When the human race attacked the demon court, although my ancestor was a noble of the demon race, he did not join the human race in capturing and killing them, and even sided with the human race many times."

At this point, the man in white clothes and white hair walked up to the Thunder God, looked directly into his eyes that were dancing with lightning, and asked in a deep voice:

"I am here today not only to ask on behalf of my ancestors, but also to ask on behalf of the current Emperor of Heaven."

"Thunder God, why did you disobey the order and go against the will of heaven, killing the meritorious officials?"

At the end of his words, a shadowy figure wearing a pearl-curtain flat crown appeared behind the man in white clothes and white hair. The pressure that seemed to be from heaven spread out and instantly collapsed the cave in Huyuejian.

The three thousand great ways were transformed into divine authority, embracing the phantom like a colorful cloak.

Even the Thunder Road that originally surrounded Thor was now out of his control and merged into the divine cloak behind the phantom.

Losing control of the Thunder Road, the long axe in the Thunder God's hand burst and dissipated.

His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his cold gaze moved away from the face of the man in white clothes and white hair, and looked at the shadow of the Emperor of Heaven behind the man.

However, he could not see the expression on the shadow's face because of the pearl curtain of the Pingtian crown.

After a long time, he said:

"If it's a demon, it should be killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow of the Emperor of Heaven disappeared, and along with it, the Thunder God's power to punish with thunder also disappeared.

Having lost his power, the sheen of his armor dimmed, and the thunder prison he had opened also lost its destructive power, but its aura remained as strong and domineering as ever.

However, without the intention of destruction, the Thunder Prison not only could no longer expand, it even gradually dissipated in the empty space of the white-clothed, white-haired man.

However, the Thunder God did not get angry because of losing his power, nor did he scold the Emperor of Heaven for breaking his promise. Instead, he took out a short axe that was obviously broken from a long axe:
"That's good. Without this authority, it will be easier for me to kill monsters like you."

"Can you kill him?"

The man in white clothes and white hair shook his head. The realm of nothingness pulled the body of the Thunder God, making it impossible for him to transform into a thunderstorm or connect to the Thunder Avenue to gain momentum.

The road was blocked, and his body movements were pulled and deformed by the void. Even several axe strikes failed to hit the man in white clothes and white hair.

But Thor still never gave up. He raised his axe and chopped like a mortal, looking funny but also a little sad.

The man in white clothes and white hair walked around casually, just in time to avoid the thunder axe from the Thunder God:

"My Bai Ze clan is always able to escape unscathed whenever a great situation arises, because my clan is good at following the will of heaven."

"But I was too obedient to the will of heaven. I never thought I would meet someone as stubborn as you who defies heaven."

He seemed to be talking to himself, or complaining about the injustice of heaven, and a faint light like an empty talisman gradually appeared on his fingertips.

After dodging the axe again, he raised his hand and touched the center of Thor's eyebrows.

In a flash, when the fingertips were close to the center of Thunder God's eyebrows, the white-haired man in white clothes suddenly lost his white hair. The faint light at the fingertips soared that the world here lost its light.

"Boom!" The thunder in the sky was furious, and the colorful lightning struck down and broke into the realm of nothingness, but it could not catch up with the fingertip that fell on the forehead of the Thunder God.

"laugh···"

A slight sound spread out, and the area between Thunder God's eyebrows turned into nothingness, and then spread to his entire body.

The man in white not only became bald at this moment, but his young face also became extremely old. He sat on the ground with an aura like a candle in the wind, allowing the colorful lightning to fall on his body.

"Rumble..."

The deafening thunder lasted for nearly half a quarter of an hour, but did not hurt the old man in white.

The old man in white who had fallen to the ground also recovered his breath at this moment, grabbed the yellow earth where the Thunder God had originally stood, and laughed softly:

"This secret technique that burns out all your essence instantly is really uncomfortable, cough cough."

After coughing twice, he looked at the colorful thunderclouds rolling in the sky and laughed:

"The Emperor of Heaven was reluctant to part with his old subordinates, and only took away their authority and sealed them for tens of thousands of years. Have you ever thought about whether this is fair to our Bai Ze clan?"

"Boom!"

Thunder roared, and the old man in white laughed:

"Does the Heavenly Emperor think this is fair enough? But if the ancestor had not died, he would have been rewarded for his merits and would have had a seat among the gods of heaven. Why would he have to become a hidden auspicious beast? Can the various things in this be sealed away for tens of thousands of years?"

The thunder stopped and the colorful thunderclouds in the sky dissipated silently.

The old man in white laughed softly and stood up with all his strength:
"After a lifetime of following God's will, it wouldn't be bad to go against it once."

As he spoke, he walked to the spiritual plant where Chen Yuan was hiding:

"Come out, the talisman you used came from my Bai Ze clan. If the Thunder God can't find you, then why can't I find you too?"

Chen Yuan felt helpless, but he could only bite the bullet and disperse the spirit transformation technique, appearing in front of the old man in white and bowing with both hands:

"Junior Chen Yuan, nice to meet you, senior."

"The breath is clear and refreshing. Don't worry. The Emperor of Heaven will not kill you for such a small matter. There is no need to be afraid. You see, he just cared about the old relationship and wanted to give the Thunder God a chance to live."

The old man in white seemed to have guessed Chen Yuan's thoughts and chuckled:
"Your borrowed auspiciousness is interesting, but it has no roots and cannot last long. Why don't you cultivate a magic to bring good fortune?"

"I am suffering from the lack of such a method." Chen Yuan said with a wry smile:
"In addition to the auspicious fortune, I also had some merits before, but I couldn't make up for it, so I wasted it."

The old man in white smiled and nodded, and took out a jade slip as if he had been prepared:

"I am about to die. Please do me a favor. I am passing this method on to you. It is also a fate."

Chen Yuan glanced at the jade slip. Although he was tempted, he did not immediately agree. Instead, he asked cautiously, "I wonder what you want me to do for you, senior?"

This man could even kill the God of Thunder, and just now he dared to defy the Emperor of Heaven with his life.

With such great power, although he may not be omnipotent, it is not difficult for him to travel between different boundaries. God knows what he is asked to do.

Seeing that he did not immediately agree, the old man in white smiled and said:
"I don't have much time, so I won't keep you in suspense. You just need to find the Heavenly Demon Palace and tell it a message."

Hearing this, Chen Yuan subconsciously looked up at the sky, and the old man in white sat down leisurely:
"Tell it that the Great Sage Fusang is dead, and the prince has entered the realm of the legendary true spirit. He has no intention of raising the demon court again, so disperse."

After saying this, the old man in white stopped breathing, his body weathered, and the jade slip in his hand fell to the ground.

Fortunately, if we don’t ask the Heavenly Demon Palace to train new demons and start over...
Chen Yuan felt a little relieved, picked up the jade slip on the ground, and bowed slightly to the quickly weathered and dissipated remains of the old man in white:

"I will definitely pass on your message."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the spiritual plant that was emitting bright spiritual energy.

Just now, when the old man in white was fighting with the God of Thunder, and even when the shadow of the Emperor of Heaven descended, the spiritual plant did not die. It is much more resilient than it looks.

Take out the Sumeru Pearl and use the spiritual plant master's transplantation method to transplant the spiritual plant into the Sumeru Pearl.

Seeing the new spiritual plants moving in, Jianmu Seedling immediately spoke up:
"Hey, where did you find this new seedling? Why don't you put it next to me?"

"You like flowers even though they're not flowers?"

Chen Yuan looked at it in surprise, and ordered the Golden-Eyed Red Dragon to pay more attention to it and water the spiritual plant regularly to prevent it from withering away due to water and soil incompatibility right after being transplanted.

"Who says it has to be flowers? Spiritual herbs are also very moist, right?"

The Jianmu seedling spoke shamelessly, then took off from the ground and flew to the side of the spiritual plant:

"Hmm, this essence of Wu Earth and Yi Wood is the spirit of the Nine-Pattern Earth Core Fruit. It smells really good."

Then, it turned to Chen Yuan and asked, "Did you get its fruit?"

"No, it was like this when I saw it."

Chen Yuan shook his head, memorized the name of the spiritual plant in his mind, gave a few more instructions, and then left Xumi Pearl.

He had just escaped from danger and was worried about many things, so he had no time to spend with the Jianmu seedling.

After taking a look at the Huyuejian which had lost its original appearance, he figured out the direction and headed towards the Fanjiao River.

He went down the river and found a town. He picked up three incense sticks and inserted them by the water. He made a hand gesture to form a spiritual contract and said to himself:
"Is Judge Cao here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the three incense sticks placed by the water quickly burned out. In the thick green smoke, Cao Yusheng's voice came out: "Come back at midnight."

As soon as the words were spoken, the smoke dissipated.

Although Chen Yuan was anxious, he could only wait patiently until night fell.

At three quarters past midnight, a strong cold wind blew suddenly by the river, and the Ghost Gate opened. Cao Yusheng appeared behind the door, holding the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen.

Looking at Chen Yuan who was waiting by the river, his face showed some strange colors:

"Since we parted in Cang Xin Realm, your cultivation progress has become faster and faster."

"Judge Cao also has a strong aura. I think he ascended with the underworld. He must be a local lord in the underworld."

"No, he is just a small judge under the King of the Wheel of Time."

Cao Yusheng shook his head and was about to say something polite when he heard Chen Yuan say:
"Seven days ago, I led the Thunder God who was sealed in this world to Hu Ding's cave. Unfortunately, Hu Ding escaped using the teleportation array. Although the Thunder God chased him, he did not return until seven days later."

"Now we are looking for Judge Cao to confirm whether Hu Ding is alive or dead."

"Oh?" Judge Cao's eyes lit up:
"I never thought that Fellow Daoist Yuan not only really caught up with Yue Lingtian, but also gave Hu Ding such a big gift. Very well, I will investigate this matter."

After saying that, he looked at the Book of Life and Death in his hand.

It was as if a book of life and death containing countless pages was flipping rapidly, and it did not stop until ten breaths had passed.

A faint light shone through, illuminating Cao Yusheng's face.

Cao Yusheng looked at it intently for a moment, and finally said with a hint of regret:

"He borrowed the good fortune of Granny Bai, and his luck is overwhelming. He is not dead yet."

"So where is he now?"

"I don't know. His eight-tailed body has not yet reached the Five Decays of Heaven and Man. The Book of Life and Death cannot check his current condition, but can only check his past. If he has left this world, it will be impossible to trace him back."

(End of this chapter)