Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 527: Those who restrict you are also protecting you, the secrets of the underworld, the appe

Chapter 527: Those who restrict you are also protecting you, the secrets of the underworld, the appearance of the master of soldiers, the flexible Taoist priest
"It's Taoist Priest Yi. Taoist Priest Yi is here."

The shocking battle between Yi Chen and the black Buddha deeply shocked many sons of the underworld.

A cultivator who recently entered the underworld has apparently shared information about Yi Chen with everyone. If they were afraid of this famous Qin State Master before, they are now very happy.

The dramatic changes in the underworld today obviously made them feel a deep sense of crisis, and it would be a good thing if they could get such strong support.

At this moment, in the square in front of the temple, even the leading monster holding the scepter couldn't help but smile with joy.

Although it didn't know why this kind of person was unknown before, it was obvious that this powerful Taoist was on the side of the underworld.

However, as Yi Chen approached, the smiles on everyone's faces became increasingly stiff.

They found themselves happy a little too early.

Because the Taoist Xiongkui who was walking over from afar was holding a holy spear, and he looked so imposing, and didn't look like he wanted to have fun with them.

"You must be Taoist Master Yichengzi, right? I would like to thank you for helping my Huangsha Temple out of trouble. I am the head of the Huangsha Temple..."

When the head of the Yellow Sand Temple saw Yi Chen coming with such force, he had no choice but to step out. However, what greeted him was the cold and sharp sword in the Taoist's hand!
Yi Chen smiled, his figure flashed, and the holy spear in his hand suddenly aimed at the forehead of the huge monster holding the scepter.

"Your Excellency, you have made two mistakes."

"First of all, I was not trying to save you just now. It was just that the appearance of those monsters attacked my eyes. Secondly, it doesn't matter who you are. I don't want to listen at all. Now I want to talk to the real person in charge of the underworld."

"Master, can you help me?"

Under the intimidation of Senhan Divine Sword, Yi Chen's sudden change of hostility was obviously beyond the expectations of everyone present. For a moment, everything was silent in the Yellow Sand Temple Square, and even a pin drop could be heard. The eyes of everyone and the temple guards were all focused on the leading monster.

"Sir, I need some time." After a moment of silence, the face of the leading monster suddenly turned cold.

"How long will it take?"

"Three days."

"Three days? Is it windy or rainy on the way? Are you going to the Black Mud Buddha Realm, Palace Master?"

"If I don't see the person in charge within three hours, I will crush this shabby temple of yours. I now think that Lord Black Buddha is more sincere."

A sneer appeared on Yi Chen's face. He glanced at the red barrier covering the huge Yellow Sand Temple and continued to threaten,
"You guys, don't think this piece of junk can protect you, do you?"

"Of course, during these three hours, if you have any tricks, you can tell me, I will accept them."

He slapped the spirit beast bag, and suddenly a black cat with wings growing out of its ribs appeared. It spit out from its big mouth, and a huge hourglass appeared in front of everyone.

With a light leap, Meowth jumped onto the top of the hourglass, a playful light in his cold eyes.

It understands its father, the national teacher, too well.

If it hadn't been for the previous experience, its father, the national teacher, would not have been so rude, but it was obvious that its father now had bargaining chips in his hands.

This bargaining chip is called rare goods.

"Okay, just three hours."

After a long silence, the huge monster holding the scepter turned around and walked into the temple, and the door closed instantly.

Faced with all this, Yi Chen didn't care at all. He immediately thrust the holy spear into the ground. He jumped lightly, flew to the top of the spear and stood there, starting to recover the energy consumed in the previous battle.

Seven milky white balls of light emerged and rose from around his body.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew again over the vast yellow sand plain, and the light began to flicker.

Trading is an ancient art.

Just as the value of a commodity is not determined by the commodity itself but by the relationship between supply and demand.

The reason why Yi Chen chose to directly pressure the temple today and force the person behind the underworld to show up was based on this principle.

From the fact that Heizang Buddha was trying to win him over, and that the Yellow Sand Temple was under siege, but the masters in the underworld had not yet appeared, Yi Chen was obviously able to get a piece of information.

He is very important to Hades now.

Moreover, from Hei Zang Buddha's lament about the short time he had joined the underworld, he could easily draw a conclusion that it seemed that the underworld mark that had been haunting him could no longer effectively control him.

In this case, if Yi Chengzi doesn’t offer a high price, is he still a human being?
If the underworld was a company, as an employee urgently needed by the company, Yi Chengzi's expected salary would never be three to five thousand or eight thousand, but the limit that the underworld could offer.

This time, he will definitely squeeze out the secrets behind the underworld!
Otherwise, he would have uprooted all the temples he saw around the underworld!

Being able to accomplish things, or to do bad things, is a powerful ability.

Obviously, Yichengzi has both of these abilities!

This is also the real reason why Yi Chen did not use the Soul Burning Transformation to truly sublimate and leave behind the beast's spiritual consciousness at the last moment when Hei Zang Buddha escaped.

That strike of the halberd was meant not only for Heizang Buddha to see, but also for the underworld to see. This is called hitting with all one's might.

Instead of sublimating it to the extreme, one reason was to hide his trump card, and the other was to leave a way out for him so that they could meet again in the future. He didn't offend the Black Buddhist completely, but only made him a subordinate. In this way, he still had a way out... This is called the ways of the world.

With a competing product, Yi Chengzi can better ask for a higher price in the underworld.

As for the possibility that this action would offend the underworld and cause it to be enraged... Yi Chen had thought about this risk.

However, the more he learned about Asuna's status and strength, the more anxious he became.

Who knows what methods such a big shot has? If time goes on for too long, will Yi Chengzi still have a future?

He, Yichengzi, would never pin his fate on the mistakes of others.

He had to become stronger quickly and at the fastest speed in the shortest time, so strong that everyone was astonished and beyond everyone's expectations. Only in this way could he survive and live well.

If he really followed the procedures and made gradual progress, he would have been dead if Yi Chengzi had not been able to survive and the Qin State Master had not been able to survive.

At this moment, standing on the halberd, the fierce wind blew Yi Chen's robe violently, but at this moment the Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes passed the Yellow Sand Temple, crossed the Yellow Sand Plain, and came to the vague and invisible future.

Suddenly, a voice echoed in Miaozi's heart.

"Meow, your dad doesn't want to gamble, but everyone is forcing him to do so."

"They told Dad to go faster and faster, faster and faster!"

"Your father has been walking on thin ice these years. Miaozi, do you think he can make it to the end?"

Yi Chen's rare hesitation was caught by Miaozi. The black cat, which was licking its paws indifferently, was stunned suddenly, then it leaped and landed on the Taoist's broad shoulders.

"Dad, what are you talking about? My dad is invincible and will definitely make it to the end!"

"What if Dad loses?"

"Then the child will accompany you. We will die together, and it will take us a thousand years to live. That's it!"

"You vulgar bastard, if you don't work hard on your cultivation, your father will not die even when you die of old age, believe it or not!"

Looking at Miaozi's sincere eyes, Yi Chen felt touched.

He could truly feel the emotion behind Miaozi's words "that child will accompany you".

Rustic and real.

After a laugh and a curse, Yi Chen grabbed Miaozi by the scruff of his neck and threw him back onto the hourglass.

After a while, another word suddenly rang in Miaozi's mind.

"Meow, remember! No one in this world can survive! If Dad loses, you will continue to practice and strive to help Dad after you transcend." "Dad!"

"This is an order!"

"Okay...ok~" Meowzi's eyes were deep, and after hesitating for a while, he finally agreed.

"Also, don't tell anyone about what happened today. The person you were chatting with just now was your father's good brother, Fantian Yaozi, not your father, Xishi Chunyang."

"Otherwise, Dad will definitely tell you that there are a hundred ways to stew a cat! A hundred ways!"

Men are like this. Even the great and terrifying Chunyang would hesitate for a moment at a certain moment under the tremendous pressure from Asuna.

This is an emotion that even Shui Lingyue cannot express directly.

When Li Jiaqi said "Are you not working hard enough?", many women were upset, but many men did not feel offended.

Because in the man's world, this level of PUA is better described as a bowl of chicken soup with extremely low purity.

Because society has shaped man into a wolf.

A lone wolf.

Even if his head is broken and bloody, he will just hide in a dark corner and lick his wounds, walk out of the shadows, come into the sunshine, and shake his fur. Even if the wounds under his fur are still bleeding, festering and oozing pus, he is still the wolf with his head held high!

Because in the wolf's world, there is no such thing as weakness!

A weak wolf will only bring disaster in the dark faster.

After all, not every old wolf can find the egg yolk pie destined for him, and a wolf that eats the egg yolk pie is equivalent to exposing its belly to people, and it is no longer a wolf.

It's a wolfdog!
Yi Chen's temperament is that of the leader among this group of fierce wolves!
"You all want to feed me egg yolk pie?"

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

"Five years, achieve the Dao Fruit within five years!"

"It's all about death, it doesn't matter if I die sooner or later. If you don't let me live, then we might as well not live anymore!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Suddenly, Yi Chen was filled with murderous intent, and his eyes became sinister.

There is only one chance. Even if Asuna and Poxun do not come in person to retaliate next time, but send their capable subordinates, there is only one window of opportunity.

And he had to grow to a level that would disgust Asuna during this window period.

In a game, it is always better for both parties to lose than for one party to win!
No matter who wants to mess with Yi Chengzi, he will break a few of their teeth!
At this moment, the wind was howling.

In an instant, the temperature on the yellow sand plain dropped by more than ten degrees. Even the Son of Hell, who had long been immune to cold and heat, shivered suddenly under this strong emotion of unyielding and murderous intent.

They all looked at the Taoist standing on top of the halberd with respect and awe, but they had no idea what Yi Chen was thinking at this moment!
"What are you looking at?"

Seeing so many eyes focused on him, the Great Qin State Master immediately made a strong response.

This emotionless tone instantly made the sons of the underworld outside the temple, including the temple guards, all shrink and lower their heads, pretending to be quails and being very well-behaved.

....
....
Three hours is not long, but also not short.

Just when the golden sand in the hourglass was about to run out, the door of the Yellow Sand Temple suddenly opened, and an illusory projection suddenly appeared above the Yellow Sand Temple.

A pair of silver-white eyes like those of a god stared at Yi Chen coldly.

This is a metal monster wearing a silver-white metal mask.

A terrifying sharp golden aura surrounded his body, so powerful that it made people tremble with fear.

"Yichengzi, you are really brave. You actually dare to use this method to force me to show up!"

The silver-white giant suddenly uttered a word, and his voice shook the world.

"I am Yichengzi, a humble student. I am honored to meet the Lord of Arms!"

"The Lord of Arms should know that I come here with sincerity."

Feeling the mournful cry of the holy halberd under his feet, the golden and white extreme energy flowed around Yi Chen's body, suppressing the restlessness of the halberd. He immediately bowed deeply towards the projection in the distance.

"Yichengzi, how can you be so sure that I am the Lord of Arms?" The silver-white giant in the sky said without comment.

"Because there is no other person in the world who can cultivate such a terrifying power of gold punishment. The Lord of Arms controls all the soldiers in the world. The fact that he can shatter all the soldiers with a loud shout is still as well-known in the human realm as thunder."

[Because I guessed it, it doesn’t matter if I guessed wrong.]

Yi Chen looked at the terrifying silver-white giant in front of him and immediately gave him a little flattery.

It is possible to be aggressive strategically, but there is no need to be so tactically. Yi Chen has always been flexible. If he can only choose between false fame and real profit, he, Yi Chengzi, will always stand on the side of real profit.

Yi Chen's agile figure obviously stunned the silver-white giant in the sky. After a look of shock, he said helplessly:
"What a lazy Taoist! I have something important to attend to, and I wanted to meet you later."

"Fortunately, you accidentally killed many of Hei Zang Buddha's subordinates, which relieved a lot of pressure on me. Since you are so impatient, I will meet you now."

"Let's go into the temple. This is not the place to talk."

The door of the temple opened, and the silver-white giant's projection instantly turned into a stream of light and sank into the temple.

Yi Chen thought for a moment, then put away his halberd and strode into the Yellow Sand Temple.

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As he stepped into the gate of the temple, the situation changed suddenly and Yi Chen suddenly found himself in a quiet courtyard.

There are many rockeries in the courtyard, gurgling water and singing birds.

On a stone platform not far away, a strange man wearing a silver mask was washing tea.

"What a courage!" Seeing Yi Chen being so straightforward, the military leader couldn't help but admire him for a moment.

"Why, Taoist, you look around, don't you like this view? If you don't like it, I can change it for you now."

"That's not necessary. It is the greatest sight in the world to have the Lord of Arms personally make tea for my Yichengzi!" Yi Chen smiled and strode to the stone bench and sat down.

"How courageous and shameless! Tell me, the Black Tibetan Buddha has offered you such generous conditions, why don't you just follow his lead?"

The commander looked at the teapot bubbling with steam and smiled as he waited.

"Because if possible, I would rather stand in the light. This is also the last wish of my master!"

"Why are you so sure that the underworld is in the light?"

"Because when Dadu fell, there was a force that was fighting against the force of the fall. According to what the Black Tibetan Buddha said, and the conflict between the Black Mud Buddha Realm and the Netherworld at this time, this force is most likely caused by the Netherworld."

"Are you so sure?"

"I'm not sure, but if conditions permit, I have to give it a try." Yi Chen spread his hands and said realistically.

It is always difficult to have both in this world, just like the young man in the previous life, you have to choose between the bourgeois background and the suffering of the proletariat.

"Interesting, shameless, and honest!"

"Yichengzi, you are right. Those who restrain you are also protecting you!" The Lord of Arms sighed.

(End of this chapter)

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