Chapter 355: The Power of Pure Yang Flame Prison, Black Hand, Crisis is Coming.
Late at night, the moonlight is like silver.
On the top of Kunxu Mountain, a pavilion is scattered with all kinds of clothes and socks.
One of the purple socks was particularly eye-catching.
Obviously, this is another battle where the avenue is almost worn out.
Yi Chen looked at the sleeping soft, and after gently tucking the quilt for her, he tiptoed out of the door and came to a huge secret room.
The secret chamber is full of all kinds of shadowy things that the Hidden Dragon Alliance has scavenged from the Northlands, and the golden ritual encloses and divides the huge secret room, forming a separate space to suppress the shadowy rebellion.
Yi Chen shimmered with the golden order he carried, and he walked into a pale golden light shield, which contained a copper-horned gold coffin, and a letterhead was attached to the lid of the coffin, recording the information of the zombies inside.
"Royal zombies? A corpse king comparable to a sevenfold cultivator in the real realm? The strength is not bad, no wonder you can live in a single room. ”
Yi Chen smiled, the extreme yuan in his hand shone slightly, and the letterhead suddenly turned into a fireball and disappeared.
This bronze horn golden coffin reminded him of an old man, this person was the hundred crane Taoist when he left Fengyun County to go to Longhu Mountain, and then this person fell in the medicine coffin, and left key information written on the silk book before death, swallowed in the mouth, which is suffocating.
However, the guy in the copper-horned golden coffin in front of him was far from being comparable to the Xibei goods that day, but was caught by the true cultivator of the Hidden Dragon Alliance from a certain ancient tomb.
"Why don't you see if the zombies can be put into the Pure Yang Flame Prison?"
Suddenly, a thought arose in the bottom of Yi Chen's heart, and as soon as his mind moved, the lid of the copper horn coffin suddenly slipped off, and the rich corpse qi suddenly erupted from the coffin, and was immediately submerged by the surging Ji Yuan.
"Sure enough, it still doesn't work, zombies have no souls, and they can't enter the Pure Yang Flame Prison that I conceived from my spiritual power."
"Unless one day my Pure Yang Refining Extreme True Method goes one step further and finds a wonderful method to get out of the Flame Prison and turn it into reality, otherwise a fool like a zombie still can't be a qualified consumable in my Pure Yang Flame Prison."
Yi Chen had already expected this result, but now it was just to verify his judgment, so he didn't have much disappointment.
His face was indifferent, and with a light point, a flash of light bloomed from his fingertips, and in an instant, the light from Ji Yuan filled the entire secret room.
"The power of the pure yang that burns eternally, help you and others to escape from the sinking of the world! Go ahead! ”
Disheveled~
With a soft sound, the light at the fingertips spread out like fireworks, precisely attached to the coffin containing the zombies.
For a while, hundreds of information streams appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.
One of the most 'pretty boys' contributed 6,800 crimson dots to him, allowing him to take a little more look, but more of them were ordinary goods such as dozens and hundreds, but they were quite considerable.
"Then, the next thing is the ghost with a soul." A flash of anticipation flashed in Yi Chen's heart, and he immediately walked onto an ancient mirror shrouded in a golden light curtain.
Before the powerful ghost attached to the ancient mirror had time to show its body, a strange red point of light suddenly rose from within Yi Chen's body, floating straight from the lower abdomen to the center of the eyebrows.
With him as the center, a burst of red light suddenly appeared, and a strong suction force suddenly swept the ghost into the red point of light, and the demonic ancient mirror instantly dimmed.
Inside the Pure Yang Prison.
Yi Chen looked at his own body and entered the spirit here.
I saw a red-haired female ghost roaring and struggling in the world of natural disasters, and eight scarlet rune chains fell from the 'scorching sun' floating in the sky, and the brilliance flowed.
Four of them passed through its body and legs, piercing into the earth, while the other four passed through its lute bones and upper limbs, connecting with the 'scorching sun' of the sky, surging in circles like little rats along the chains to the sky and the sun or the earth.
Yi Chen, as the initiator, couldn't help but be a little stunned when he looked at this scene.
"Damn, is this female ghost breaking the rules of heaven?"
Under the frantic extraction of the rune chains, in less than ten breaths, the female ghost turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared, Yi Chen looked at the scorching sun floating above his head, his heart moved, and he suddenly felt that his thoughts were a little smarter, and he immediately closed his eyes and deduced.
After half a cup of tea, Yi Chen opened his eyes in the secret room, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
Sure enough, as he expected, this Pure Yang Yanhell really treats others as 'broilers', using other people's CPUs to do their own computing power.
"Good! Good! Good! ”
"Pure Yang Flame Prison is really effective, I can feel that the progress of the deduction is obviously a little faster than usual, and this is because this female ghost is too weak."
"If it is a talent like the Blood Spirit Son, with his divine soul in charge of the Dao realm, he will definitely be able to support it for a long time in the Pure Yang Flame Prison."
After careful understanding, Yi Chen pursed his lips, the only thing that made him feel that the fly in the ointment was that the power of the soul that died in the Pure Yang Flame Prison could not be absorbed by the soul draining ability he obtained from the Essence Breaking Realm.
Otherwise, the computing power will be exploited first, and then the soul-draining ability will absorb another layer, and the crimson dot will eat another layer.
One fish and three eats.
"Okay, one fish and two eats and two eats, one fish and three eats are still too urbanized~ I can't bear to be poor."
Yi Chen looked around and grinned, and he walked forward.
With his steps, the red light shone, and one after another the 'wine jars' sealed by the spell exploded, and the ghosts in it were absorbed into the Pure Yang Flame Prison by the red light emitted by Yi Chen.
During the walk, the ghosts in the secret room between three or five breaths were empty, only a powerful green-headed ghost with green fangs in the corner was still supporting it, and it actually resisted the suction of the red light.
This is a ghost creature that is close to the realm of the True Monarch, and it is also the most powerful ghost creature in this secret room.
"You're amazing! Bae-head! Yi Chen looked at the trembling ghost in the corner and sneered.
Syllable!
A big force went down, and the blue-faced fanged ghost creature was instantly suppressed by the red light, and its body disappeared into the red light, leaving only its frightened cry echoing in the secret room.
"Ah~Don't~"
Within the Pure Yang Flame Prison, countless rune chains fell, and hundreds of powerful ghosts collectively violated the Heavenly Rules.
fell into the hands of his terrifying pure yang, and this group of ghosts picked up a treasure.
Yi Chen looked at the newly credited eighty-eight crimson dots, and couldn't help but show a satisfied smile.
If you don't accumulate steps, how can you reach thousands of miles?
In order to fulfill his master's last wish, he needs to talk to the Qinyun Sect Master.
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At night, the cool breeze was blowing, and the sect master of Qinyun was holding his cheeks and playing with the wick boringly, his eyes were scattered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
A powerful voice rang out outside the door.
"Is the sect master still busy? Poor Dao has something important to look for you. ”
Hearing this, the piano suddenly turned crimson on her cheeks, and jumped like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail.
"Ben....This seat is about to rest, what is the matter with the alliance leader? What about soft? Some stammering voices came from inside the door.
"Soft Er is resting, the sect master will open the door before he rests, and there are important things to discuss in the poor road."
Qin Yun gritted her teeth, and the door creaked open.
Yi Chen looked at Qin Yun, who was a little at a loss, and understood his recklessness in his heart.
It's really blanched, careless.
Fortunately, he has always been quick-witted, and in his previous life, the best way to deal with this situation was to open the door wide, which is also a common practice of many teachers in order to avoid suspicion.
Yi Chen remained silent, opened the door, and immediately talked to Qin Yun.
"What? The alliance leader still wants to collect the shadowy things? And to create a law enforcement team? ”
"Yes, Poor Dao thought a little bad before, we buy shady things at a high price, this matter must be done forever, but for the sake of a long time, some monks with bad intentions kill people and refine corpses, raise ghosts, and make profits, Poor Dao thinks that this matter must be prevented."
"My family mourned the hardships of the people's livelihood before their deaths, and they were still lamenting at night when the immortals died.
The master's wish, the disciple's obedience, this shady thing is a great harm to the world, and the same is true of those rampant and wanton evil cultivators. ”
"The poor way collects the dark things, it is for the world to eliminate harm, not for some people to make profits, if because of the poor way's negligence, resulting in good intentions to do bad things, poor road in the heart of how to bear?"
"Therefore, the yin must be found, and those reckless evil cultivators must also be arrested!"
"They earn money and deduct the merits of the poor, how can there be such a good thing in the world? Whoever deducts the merits of the poor way will pluck his head! ”
Speaking of which, Yi Chen was already awe-inspiring with murderous intent.
A more anthropomorphic talent like the Seven Princes of Dayue is impossible for Dongzhou to without.
There is no buying, there is no killing, and if he wants to continue to do the matter of collecting shady things, after a long time, this problem is something he has to consider.
Although he is a righteous son, he is cheating and treacherous, and has a flexible moral bottom line, but after all, there is a bottom line, if he really wants to do this, he can't hold down Bai Yunzi's ashes jar.
"Huh? Alliance leader, you have collected so many shady things, just want to eliminate the harm with your own hands? Qin Yun stared at Yi Chen tightly with a pair of wonderful eyes, and her eyes were full of brilliance.
"Why, isn't it like? The poor road is intimidating the pure yang of the world, and it should shine the world like a big sun! It's a pity that too many people misunderstand the poor road, and they know the ambition of the poor road. Yi Chen's chest straightened, and he immediately said shamelessly.
On the surface, it seems that he is a little disadvantaged by this, and the crimson dots collected will be reduced to the upper part, but if he investigates deeply, Yi Chen knows how big the thunder is.
He has offended so many people, and then others will only settle the account on his head, and he will not be able to throw away his pot.
When the emotions accumulate to a certain point, unforeseen disasters will come, this is the truth that those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help, and those with a bad reputation will always suffer more disasters than those with a good reputation.
Not only that, but he also has to suppress it vigorously!
Aren't these evil cultivators who have broken the rules his wings? Directly send him to the Pure Yang Flame Prison for further study, although there are no crimson dots, but it can still help him practice.
With this search, he will not lose much, and if he copies the evil cultivator's home, he will lose even less.
Moreover, Yi Chen had a premonition that there were more dead souls in the Pure Yang Yan Prison, and it was not certain that there might be other abnormal changes.
After all, the power of the divine soul absorbed by the few rune chains inserted into the earth was not absorbed by the scorching sun in the sky.
"The alliance leader is kind-hearted, Qin Yun admires, Qin Yun will definitely do his best to help the alliance leader and realize his great wish!" The beauty got up, smoothed the folds of the skirt she was sitting on her hips, and bowed to Yi Chen with her eyes, her eyes full of admiration and admiration.
"Okay, we are a family, I don't have to worry about the Qinyun Sect Master!"
"But the alliance leader, this matter must be difficult to complete, what can I do about it?"
"The world is inherently difficult to be thorough, find a case, kill a case, if the other party is strong, you will hide it, and go to talk to that person in person."
"Rest assured, as long as we raise the purchase price of the shady things to three or four percent of the market price, without that amazing profiteering, if we find a case, we will kill it all, take its property, and make a big publicity, then there will be many fewer monks who dare to sacrifice their lives and take risks."
Yi Chen's idea is very simple, there is no huge profit from selling drugs, but there is a risk of losing his head, which is enough to filter out nine out of nine monks who have this idea, plus he is staring at it and suppressing everything, so that there is basically no big mess.
After discussing with Qin Yun again the formation of the law enforcement team and the details of the operation here, as well as the rewards and punishments, it was already a bright star at this time, and Yi Chen floated out of the open door.
Calculating the time, it should be time for Soft Er to come over, if he can, he wants to improve the Fish and Dragon Dance to another level.
A pair of lotus green embroidered shoes stepped into the secret room that held the yin things before, Qin Yun stood tall and jade, looked around, felt the residual yang power breath here, and couldn't help but shake his expression.
"The leader of the alliance is really glorious, but I used to be a villain's heart and a gentleman's belly."
"Wishing to cross the world, is this your cultivation of the alliance leader? It's the same as the great monk of Buddhism tens of thousands of years ago. ”
"The pure sun of the world hangs high like the sun! Wu Qinyun will do his best to help the alliance leader practice. ”
The beauty looked back and immediately walked firmly towards her room.
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Three days later.
In a deep mountain valley, the fog is shrouded.
Shen Haichao's body shape is illusory, dragging out a series of afterimages, floating in.
He stood still in front of a cliff, and suddenly smiled:
"Evil Sword Venerable, old friends are here, and you haven't come out to see you yet?"
"Shen Haichao, what are you old fox doing in my foggy cliff?"
A huge crack suddenly opened in the cliff face, opening to the left and right, revealing a huge black crater in the ground in front of it.
Shen Haichao glanced at the black pit, his face remained unchanged, his figure disappeared into the pit in a flash, and the cliffs that cracked left and right rumbled and closed again, as if nothing had happened.
Inside the dungeon.
A strange handsome young man held a (naked) fruit woman in his arms, his big hands constantly groping on it, and behind his dark throne was a black magic sword, evil spirit.
"Say, Shen Haichao, what are you holding back the bad water?"
"Kill someone for me."
"Who are you going to kill?"
"The leader of the Great Qin Festival, the greedy wolf star monarch in the free sky! With the evil sword in your hand, although it is a six-fold master, but generally between a seven-fold monk and a general, killing this person is like killing a chicken. ”
"What? The man who is at ease with God? This matter is not easy to do, you have many masters in the Imperial Spirit Saint Puppet Sect, why don't you do it yourself? ”
"Why do you want to ask knowingly, I don't want to turn my face with the old fox in the sky now, you are alone, the boat is small and easy to turn around, if there is a change today, the integration of three lands is imminent, and the old fox with your ability is not so easy to find you, what, are you afraid?" Shen Haichao frowned.
"Afraid?" Speaking of this, the evil young man's big hand suddenly stopped, leaned forward slightly, and said in a deep voice, "What this seat means is that you have to add money!" ”
"How about I take the Imperial Spirit Chapter in the Holy Puppet Sutra of the Imperial Spirit, which is a mastery of this sect, as a reward? Isn't it because you have not been able to be promoted to the seventh level of the Seventh Sect because of the evil sword of success, and the evil sword of defeat? With the help of the Imperial Spirit, it will definitely help you control this evil sword. ”
"Shen Haichao, this time you are willing! Before, you were even beaten to death and did not give this verse. The wicked young man was shocked, and then chuckled, "I'll take this job!" ”
"But I'm curious now, how did this person offend you, and it's worth paying such a big price."
(End of chapter)