Chapter 94: Immortal Town

Chapter 94: Immortal Town

Chapter 94: Immortal Town
A sound of Yi Qingzhou.

Chen Huangpi's mind suddenly became confused.

He looked at the tall and thin evil figure at this moment, and could not connect him with the image of Yi Qingzhou in his mind.

Back then, the master brought thousands of Taoists from the Daqian Immortal Dynasty to create gods in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Yi Qingzhou is one of them.

In the memory of the Fox Mountain God, Yi Qingzhou's mother told him that evil had appeared in Daqian ten days ago, and His Majesty wanted to seal the entire Daqian.

Therefore, Yi Qingzhou regretted coming to Shiwan Dashan.

However, that was when the changes in heaven and earth had just begun.

Seeing something related to Yi Qingzhou again.

It was the Flying Immortal Order that the thin and tall evil one exchanged for him.

Every Taoist in Jingxian Temple has a Feixian Order with their own name engraved on it.

The name Yi Qingzhou was engraved on the Feixian Order.

Think of this.

Chen Huangpi couldn't help but say, "I thought you, Slender Evil One, dug up Yi Qingzhou's grave, but I didn't expect you to be him!"

"But, how did you become like this?"

"Besides, shouldn't you be in the black coffin?"

Chen Huangpi had many doubts in his mind.

The purpose of his coming to the God Burial Tomb this time was just to go down to the passage leading to the underworld.

Now, he knew that the passage was inside the black coffin.

Could it be that Yi Qingzhou went through that passage to the Yintu Huangquan and then ran to the Shiwan Mountains?

"Chen Huangpi, wait a moment."

The brass oil lamp said in a vigilant tone: "It may not be Yi Qingzhou."

If it really is Yi Qingzhou.

How could he not return to Jingxian Temple, but instead pick up scraps in the Shiwandashan Mountains?

It hasn't forgotten.

The first time I saw this tall and evil creature in the market.

There were dozens of holes inside the long and evil clothes, and there was a mess in each hole.

There is a flying fairy order, and there is no one to survive.

There are even some eyeballs and some broken houses.

Except for the dead, all other things are kept in the Book of Souls.

Chen Huangpi was stunned when he heard this and said, "Tall and thin, evil, if you are Yi Qingzhou, nod your head, if not, shake your head."

however.

The thin and evil man shook his head, then nodded.

Chen Huangpi didn't understand what this meant.

Just as he was about to ask, the tall and evil man walked towards the black coffin.

Its aura is extremely terrifying at this moment.

The Yellow Peril and Mangshan Jun both lowered their heads.

And that eye of disaster was shaking continuously.

That sword light was its most powerful weapon, but it was completely useless against the slender evil creature and was completely absorbed by it.

How dare I continue to act rashly at this moment?

that's it.

The tall and thin evil figure walked step by step to the center of the altar, where the black coffin was located.

At this moment, the black coffin had already been closed.

The source of the previous outflow has also disappeared.

However, the tall and evil man didn't seem to care. He stretched out a hand and knocked on the coffin lid.

dong dong dong...

It looks like there is someone living inside and they need to be woken up.

Followed by.

There were also knocking sounds coming from the black coffin.

dong dong dong...

crunch...

The black coffin suddenly opened, and then, in front of Chen Huangpi's incredulous gaze, a source like water emerged.

Then, a blurry and transparent figure walked out from the source.

The figure was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe and looked to be a young man in his twenties.

As soon as the young man appeared.

The thin and evil body immediately changed.

Originally, it was more than three meters tall, with long and thin limbs.

It's terrifying no matter how you look at it.

But in the blink of an eye, he became exactly like that young man.

Then, they each took a step forward and their figures overlapped.

Yi Qingzhou turned around and smiled at Chen Huangpi.

this time.

This smile is no longer creepy.

Instead, it feels as refreshing as a spring breeze.

It seemed as if he could see the doubts in Chen Huangpi's heart.

Yi Qingzhou said, "The thin and long evil creature you mentioned is my corpse. Although it is me, it is not me. I cannot get out of here, so I resorted to this desperate measure. I didn't expect that after going around in circles, it would come back again."

"It really is a matter of time and fate."

Hearing this, Chen Huangpi suddenly recalled a scene

That is the door to the tomb where the gods are buried.

There are two words written on the tomb door: Zhenxian!

In other words, this God Burial Tomb actually suppresses Yi Qingzhou.

Think of this.

Chen Huangpi couldn't help but ask: "Why were you suppressed?"

"Because he is evil."

Guangmu Shangshen's tone was very complicated: "Yi Qingzhou, am I right?"

"It does not matter."

Yi Qingzhou said calmly: "The important thing is that I don't have much time left."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure instantly appeared in front of Chen Huangpi.

The brass oil lamp suddenly felt as if it was facing a formidable enemy.

The golden horn that Chen Huangpi was riding on roared even more fiercely.

"I won't hurt him."

Yi Qingzhou said calmly: "At least not within a quarter of an hour."

"And in a quarter of an hour?"

"Maybe I'll kill him."

Yi Qingzhou smiled at the brass oil lamp and said, "But sir, don't worry. With your might, you will be able to protect him."

A quarter of an hour is very short.

By then, he would be completely unable to stay awake and would become an extremely terrifying evil being.

But so what?
The golden sky lantern was made by the temple master using the ten-direction shadowless gold.

It is a being more powerful than an immortal. How could he allow himself to act rashly?

But why is the aura of this Golden Sky Lantern so weak?

And why are there so many tooth marks on the lamp?

"Because I'm Huang Er!"

The brass oil lamp gnashed his teeth and said, "I am not Huang Yi! Not Huang Yi!"

"Tsk..."

Yi Qingzhou was amazed.

This made the brass oil lamp even more furious.

"What do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Yi Qingzhou shook his head and his expression became extremely serious.

Then, he said to Chen Huangpi solemnly: "How should I call you?"

Chen Huangpi thought for a moment and said, "Are you Master's apprentice?"

"No."

Yi Qingzhou shook his head and said, "Only the eldest brother is the disciple of the temple master. Xu Qingshan and I, as well as the other brothers, are only disciples of the Jingxian Temple. How dare we call him Master?"

"Then you can call me Chen Huangpi."

Chen Huangpi was a little at a loss, and thought that Yi Qingzhou was the master and his disciple.

Unexpectedly, in the end, only one senior brother was right.

Yi Qingzhou nodded: "Chen Huangpi, I will not be able to stay awake in a quarter of an hour. In this quarter of an hour, in this tomb of the dead, you can do whatever you want and get whatever you want. This is the only thing I can do for you."

As soon as these words came out.

Mangshan Jun, Yellow Peril, Jieyan and some other disasters suddenly felt uneasy as if a knife was hanging over their heads.

You know, they have been here since they entered this tomb of the gods.

He became enemies with Chen Huangpi.

Now that Chen Huangpi has the help of an immortal, can we still let them go?
Of course I can't let it go.

Chen Huangpi said bluntly: "Those disasters are so bad, I want them dead."

"it is good."

Yi Qingzhou nodded, but did not make any move.

Those disasters turned into ashes in an instant.

It was so severe that Chen Huangpi didn't even see how he died.

But it really doesn't matter.

Chen Huangpi pointed at the Yellow Peril and said, "It has attacked me several times and is extremely difficult to kill. Can you kill it?"

"Naturally."

Yi Qingzhou said calmly: "It's just a false god made of clay or wood. Even though it has good fortune, it's fine to get rid of it."

Huang Huo's face changed drastically: "Chen Huangpi, don't kill me, I am very strange, I am of great use to you, I can be your slave, if you spare my life, I will be your dog."

"You and the Fox Mountain God are indeed created by Xu Qingshan together."

Chen Huangpi said: "The Fox Mountain God wants to be my dog, so you have to be my dog ​​too."

"It's just that, although it's a little cunning, it's sincere to me."

"And you, I can't trust you, and I don't want to trust you."

"Yi Qingzhou, go ahead and kill him. Don't kill him too quickly, or I won't feel satisfied."

"Don't worry, I'll let you vent your anger!"

After Yi Qingzhou finished speaking, his eyes suddenly emitted a ray of light.

That light shines on the Yellow Peril.

The latter immediately let out a scream of extreme pain.

Strands of yellow mud separated from its body.

The Yellow Peril was originally a mountain god.

It was just stained by the yellow mud that turned into the yellow peril.

Now, the yellow mud has been separated.

It naturally lost its immortality and became a clay or wood sculpture of a god.

Chen Huangpi looked at its miserable condition at the moment.

Although I felt refreshed, something was missing.

Just point your sword at them together.

A sword energy slashed through the statue.

The latter opened his mouth and tried to say something, but before he could say anything, it exploded and turned into powder.

"Comfortable."

Chen Huangpi let out a long sigh and immediately felt that the missing meaning was finally found.

"And the robbery eye!"

The brass oil lamp reminded him, "It must have seen that sword before. There is a shadow of the sword in its eyes!"

"I know!"

Of course Chen Huangpi would not forget the robbery eye.

He looked at Jie Yan, whose pupils shrank, conveying a pleading look.

Jieyan can't speak.

Chen Huangpi asked, "Yi Qingzhou, can you make it speak?"

"I can not do it."

Yi Qingzhou shook his head: "Its true form is an eye, so it naturally cannot speak. Only a being like the master of the temple can do what he wants."

"But I have another idea."

As he said that, Yi Qingzhou grabbed with his big hand.

The huge eye of calamity suddenly became extremely small and instantly fell into Yi Qingzhou's palm.

"What kind of method is this?"

Chen Huangpi came forward and saw that Yi Qingzhou's palm seemed to have turned into a mirror. His eyes fell on the mirror, but the picture in the mirror was a hilltop in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"Some little tricks. When you become stronger, you will naturally learn them."

Yi Qingzhou blew into his palm and said, "Move!"

The image in the mirror suddenly moved.

Chen Huangpi saw the colorful lights and the rotation of the sun and the moon.

He also saw the robbery eye.

Time seemed to really move, but it was just moved to a certain point.

In which node?

Chen Huangpi saw the eye of disaster in the dark clouds on top of a mountain. Then, an extremely bright sword light flashed across the sky like the Milky Way. Wherever it passed, all the clouds were shattered by the sword energy.

Jieyan fell into the mountain in horror.

Immediately afterwards, a sword sound filled with murderous intent was heard.

The entire sky of the Ten Thousand Mountains turned completely white.

Jie Yan saw it, and Chen Huangpi also saw it.

It was a three-foot long sword.

It seemed to be enraged, and as if with some purpose, it charged towards the northernmost part.

Chen Huangpi asked: "What is there in the north?"

Yi Qingzhou replied: "Daqian Immortal Dynasty."

(End of this chapter)