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

Chapter 531: Cloak, friends, common interests, "Thirteen Limits of Destruction from Li Tian", giant coffin and killing!
Of course, Yi Chen must have the precious scripture.

Although the inspiration from heaven and earth was of no use to him, he, Yichengzi, still wanted to take the lion's share.

Although he has no use for this thing, many people around him need it.

What's more, this thing is also a cover for him.

"The precious scripture is just a small matter. It is a path without potential, and it can only be used by ordinary people. For geniuses like us, although this item is precious, it is just that."

"But the spiritual power of heaven and earth is too important. These nine condensed spiritual power of heaven and earth are of great importance. The nine people selected are responsible for protecting the Lingxia Realm. It's not that I don't want to give it up, but it's just that the Taoist wants too much."

Hearing Yi Chen's words, the military leader, who had no idea that he had bought the casket and returned the pearl, suddenly twisted the two raised eyebrows on the silver-white mask together, and he was obviously very embarrassed.

"Master Bingzhu, it's not too much for me to ask for seven. First of all, clearing the monsters around the underworld is very dangerous. The greater the risk, the greater the reward. This is reasonable."

"Secondly, I am not bragging."

At this point, Yi Chen stood up with a smile, put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "Although I am alone, I can conquer the world!"

"With me here alone, even if the other nine extremely powerful people in the five realms join forces, how can they do anything to me?"

The Taoist looked disdainful, and although his tone was not passionate, the confidence and arrogance revealed in his words made people look sideways.

Ordinary people can cultivate aura by moving their qi and bodies, let alone someone like Yi Chen who has already reached the pinnacle of the fifth realm.

The great reputation that Yi Chengzi has built up over the years is not based on boasting or fanfare. He was lifted up by others. In the demon world alone, there are many demons who have died directly or indirectly at his hands, not to mention the strange and evil powers in the world.

Even in the human realm, he killed countless people. Many of them hated him to the core, but many also revered him as a god!

"How about the Six Paths of Heaven and Earth Spirit? I can compensate you from other places, for example, I can take care of your old friends in this underworld." Looking at Yi Chen with a determined gaze, the Lord of Arms pinched his eyebrows and couldn't help but sigh.

He still wanted to make one last effort and try again.

"Seven, but I can take a step back. Among these seven spiritual inspirations, Senior Lang Qianhua from the Mingdeng organization has profound cultivation and a great sense of justice. I can share one of them with you."

"The thousand-year-old emperor of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Si, is a man of great talent and strategy, as bold as a tiger. We are close friends, and I can share his wisdom with him."

"That peerless nun on Qingping Mountain may have a foul mouth, but she is the master of my Taoist partner, so I can also share the Tao with her."

"I am Dou Mu Yuanjun of Beidou Yuanjun Temple. I have a broad mind. I must have a share of the fourth of the seven spiritual inspirations of heaven and earth."

"As for the other three."

At this moment, Yi Chen couldn't help licking his lips, filled the wine bowl in front of the soldier, and said with a smile,

"Master Bingzhu, I am a nostalgic person. I always have some relatives and old friends who need my care. I think you can understand that." With seven inspirations from heaven and earth, Yi Chen refused to give in.

He Yichengzi worked hard, and as long as he had food to eat, then everyone would have food to eat.

But Yichengzi must eat his fill before others can eat.

Distributing it to Yue Qingping, Ying Si and others was a way for Yi Chen to take into account the overall interests of the military leader, but this favor must be paid through his Yi Chengzi.

As a military leader who had lived for countless years, he naturally understood the elegant meaning of Yi Chen's words.

He took a deep look at the Taoist in front of him and said worriedly:
"Good, seven is fine, but as for the remaining two heavenly and spiritual inspirations, let the people of the world fight for them. Master Yi, you can't snatch them away."

After a brief thought, the military leader added,

"By the way, Taoist Priest, you and your friends cannot do anything either."

Yi Chen: “….”

"Master, how can you look at me like this..."

Yi Chen suddenly felt that all trust between people was gone.

"It's not that I don't trust you, Taoist priest, but please give me a straight answer on whether it will work or not."

"In that case, I want eight!"

"Impossible!" An expression of "as expected" suddenly appeared on the face of the Chief of Arms.

"Okay then." Seeing that the Lord of Arms was so determined, Yi Chen could only sigh helplessly and give up this step.

Anyway, it's not a big problem. With Yi Chengzi and his connections, as long as he wants to push someone to obtain the spiritual power of heaven and earth, none of the nine paths will be able to escape...
However, he is Yicheng Zishan, and the number of Dayan is fifty, of which forty-nine are used. Among these nine inspirations of heaven and earth, he will also leave one for the people of the world to share. In fact, he only needs to take eight.

But this cannot be said openly.

When one person takes up both the face and the substance, it is easier to have good luck. This is what Yichengzi has learned from his experience.

"Okay! Taoist priest, rest assured, if any of your friends enter the underworld, such as the little girl outside, I can try my best to take care of them, but I can't guarantee that everything will be foolproof. After all, with the vastness of the underworld and the mystery of this red house, there are many things that even I am unable to do."

Seeing Yi Chen agreed so readily, the Lord of Arms' expression suddenly softened a lot, and even a sense of guilt arose in his heart for no reason. He immediately made his promise.

The human world is under the jurisdiction of Taoists, and the underworld is naturally under the jurisdiction of his soldiers.

He can still do something in this small piece of land.

"It is Qian Yueru's blessing to be able to receive the kindness of the Lord of Arms. If there is any accident, it is because she is not blessed enough and she cannot blame anyone else."

"But please don't tell her about this, my friend is very proud, and I don't want her to feel any pressure because of this."

Yi Chen shook his head and replied immediately.

He always does his best to help his friends.

This was also the important reason why he was able to break through the siege and become bigger and stronger in his previous life.

If a friend comes to him for help, he will help if he can, and if there are difficulties, he will explain the reason.

If his friend is in great trouble and he is powerless to help, he will never educate and suppress him with an attitude of "it's for his own good" but will invite him to have a barbecue or a foot bath.

The "educational exhortation" that does not cost a penny and cannot provide any substantial help is actually worthless except for rubbing salt into other people's wounds and satisfying his own desire to be a teacher. He will not accept it.

Liu Bei had to have two good friends to conquer the world, and he, Jiucai Yi, naturally had his own team back then.

A good man needs three helpers, and a pure bastard will never be able to make it.

"The Taoist priest is really good to his friends."

After hearing Yi Chen's follow-up instructions, the Lord of Arms' expression couldn't help but relax a little.

"I have always been good to my friends. If you let your friends suffer, it means you don't treat them as friends. People who can't distinguish between benefits and disadvantages are very dangerous and will fall into big trouble. What do you think, Lord Bing?"

"What the Taoist said is very true, but all my friends are dead."

The soldier sighed softly, his expression showing some reminiscence, but his tone was also somewhat sad. Time has incredible power, making heroes short-tempered and beauties gray-haired.

This short sentence also made Yi Chen feel a little sympathy for the Lord of Arms for no reason.

Although he didn't know what happened back then, being trapped in the underworld for countless years, surrounded by strange creatures, was no different from being in prison.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

"Master, the evil creatures from the six realms are now besieging the cities and temples in my underworld."

"Over the years, I have also protected some fallen cities from other worlds. Over time, they can be considered as the power of our underworld."

"The current situation is critical. The space in the underworld is strange and unpredictable. I have a precious treasure that can dispel evil spirits and break barriers. It can also be made large or small as desired, conceal auras, and has a certain ability to protect oneself. I will give it to you, Taoist priest."

"With this item, the Taoist priests in the underworld can walk on flat ground. It is easy to shrink the ground into an inch. The distance between a few feet and a thousand miles away can be helped whether fighting or escaping."

The Lord of Arms flipped his hand, and a black cloak appeared in his palm.

The outside of the cloak is dark, but the inside is of a metallic silver-white color. It has an aura of "yin" and is mixed with another force. It looks quite mysterious.

Seeing the strange look on Yi Chen's face, the military leader chuckled and said, "Master, you mean to say that this thing has the aura of a yin object."

"Refining Yin objects is extremely cruel and bloody, and it is against the harmony of nature. I got this treasure from a powerful enemy I killed, and then I used other treasures to refine it."

"Unfortunately, I don't have any extra Yin objects. If the Taoist priest is interested in Yin objects, he will definitely gain something from attacking the six-region evil monster. However, a powerful Yin object like the one that the Taoist priest used to destroy the Black Buddha's divine consciousness is hard to come by."

"Good!" Yi Chen showed a bright smile on his face when he heard it. For some reason, the Lord of Arms always felt that the Taoist in front of him had a strong murderous intent. However, he did not think much about it. He flipped his big hand and took out another silver page and a metal scroll.

That metal scroll was the peerless martial arts manual compiled by the Master of Arms based on his own true skills - "Thirteen Limits of Destruction from the Sky"

"Master Yi, this is the map of our underworld city and temple nodes. Do you need to take a rest before setting off?"

"No need. I, Yichengzi, can still bear this little bit of consumption. All the strange and evil powers are the seeds of disaster for the world. I, Zhenshi Chunyang, will not tolerate any grain of sand in my eyes. I can set off immediately!"

The Taoist snatched the book and martial arts manual from the hands of the military leader, put on a black cloak, stood up and walked out of the courtyard without looking back.

You know what, this black cloak is really a good thing.

"This Yichengzi is really as hot-tempered and hates evil as described by other sons of the underworld. Although he is a bit cunning and greedy, he also knows his limits and knows right from wrong. He is a real character."

"In today's world, it's better to be cunning, otherwise you may end up losing your head easily!"

"I hope you can come back alive, otherwise..."

The Lord of Arms looked at the direction where Yi Chen left, and after a long silence, he sighed. He raised his head and drank the wine in the pot. Then his body became ethereal and sank into a teleportation formation somewhere in the temple.

As the world spun, the Lord of Arms appeared in a dark hall.

This hall is extremely vast, and it is obvious that it is a space of its own, containing many mysteries.

Under the dark temple skeleton, a vermilion coffin over ten thousand meters long was emitting a faint light in the darkness, also illuminating the beams and pillars in the temple.

The beams were covered with countless hideous figures of ghosts and strange creatures, some of which had never been seen or heard of before. These creatures were lifelike, and seemed to have life, with a faint light flashing from time to time.

And above the huge vermilion coffin, there were hundreds of thousands of strange light spots floating, which outlined strange patterns with each other and linked to each other, forming a huge net that locked the vermilion coffin tightly.

The Lord of Arms looked at the floating vermilion coffin with an expressionless face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, a sudden echo was heard in the dark temple.

"Old man, you won't let me go until you die!"

"Why, why me? Why do you want to impose your wishes on me? Is it just because you taught me?"

"But Master, you have calculated everything, but have you ever expected the current situation? You will never be able to calculate people's hearts in your lifetime."

"Life will always find a way out. Why, why do you have to act like a savior? Look, you have calculated everything, divided the five realms, and set this heavenly rule of not being able to control the way, intending to save the Lingxia world, but what have you changed?"

"Those people don't know that what restrains them is also protecting them. They set up a large formation and actually attracted the attention of His Majesty Asuna. This is something you didn't expect, right? Haha, it's not just His Majesty Asuna, but also the demon Buddha Po Xun."

"Everything will eventually return to its original trajectory. You can't change anything. What is destined to fall will fall."

"You've caused me so much trouble, old man."

"Put it on, put it off. I'll do my best to be fair to you if I can put it off for one day."

"But I will never be buried with you or this red house."

In response to the Lord of Arms' voice, the huge vermilion coffin floating in the air remained motionless without any response.

In a corner of the hall, a huge alchemy furnace over a thousand meters high was emitting a faint light, illuminating a corner of the hall.

This alchemy furnace has three legs and nine holes!

Further inside the hall, there was a huge gap in the ground. From the gap, starlight like fireflies shone, floating like stardust, and the sound of rushing water could be heard.

...

...

On the yellow sand plain, in the vast world, a man and a cat are walking alone in the yellow sand.

"Dad, do you really want to fight those monsters? It's too dangerous."

"if not?"

"What should we do if that masked man deceives us?"

"You kid, you believed everything your father said even though he didn't tell you anything."

"Meow, today I will teach you another lesson. It is not important whether what the military leader said is true or not. What is important is whether the two of us can gain enough benefits from this line."

"Everything is changing. As long as Dad can get enough benefits this time, his true power will break through again. At that time, the offense and defense will change. Does truth and falsehood still matter?"

"Besides, the underworld is in danger right now and needs people. Dad is useful and has the same interests as the military leader. Even if the military leader has bad intentions towards Dad, he has to think about it."

"If he really surrenders to those weirdos like Heizang Buddha, then it's hard to say for sure."

Yi Chen stopped, touched Miaozi's head and chuckled.

At this moment, the Taoist's eyes were deep. He took another step forward and appeared a hundred miles away in a flash.

(End of this chapter)