Chapter 404: People Follow the Crowd, the Grand Event Begins, the Devouring Demon Spirit Is Obtained, and the Demonic Calamity Is Coming

Chapter 404 People follow the crowd, the grand event begins, the Devouring Demon Spirit is in hand, and the demonic calamity is coming.

"Big Brother, it's Big Brother who's back."

"Great, Big Brother is back, Second Big Brother, come out quickly."

Seeing Yi Chen's figure falling from a distance, Qingfeng and Mingyue stopped playing around, shouting loudly and running towards Yi Chen happily.

"Hey, Qingfeng, Mingyue, how come it's been so long, and you haven't grown much."

"The purity is too low, it doesn't look like Big Brother at all."

Looking at the two little ones hugging his thighs on the left and right, Yi Chen grinned and joked, and then casually put the two little ones on his shoulders.

Fighting wits and courage with a group of old monks every day, listening to the innocent laughter of Qingfeng and Mingyue, it's quite healing.

"Big Brother, you're back."

A tall and thin figure walked out quickly from the palace in the distance.

Unlike Qingfeng and Mingyue, Qingyunzi's height has grown steadily, and he is now nearly 1.8 meters tall. He has a dignified demeanor, handsome appearance, and arrogant eyes.

Looking at Yi Chen's tall figure, Qingyunzi's eyes are complicated.

Now he is no longer a Wuxia Amon. After going out for a while, he has already understood the value of Yi Chen's current strength.

The Qin Dynasty has been established for many years, but this is the first time that a national teacher has been appointed.

Thinking back to the night three years ago when the Evil Tiger Gang invaded, the eldest brother said to himself with a deep face:

"All sins are on me, the qi of the heavens is vast, and my Taoism is prosperous."

"The future of Yinlongguan still depends on you."

Now Qingyunzi suspects that the eldest brother said this to him just to encourage him...

After traveling for several months, Qingyunzi had another adventure and received the legacy of his ancestors. Now he has been promoted to the ninth level of the real person realm, which is obviously amazing luck.

However, the more amazing his luck was, the more he understood the terrifying talent of his senior brother.

While he was still struggling to be promoted to the True Lord, his senior brother had already achieved the position of the True Lord who broke the limit.

"Hey, little junior brother, you have grown taller and your cultivation has also improved, but your physique is too thin, you still need to practice more."

Slapping Qingyunzi on the shoulder, looking at the little junior brother who was grimacing in pain, Yi Chen showed a satisfied smile.

I'm back, I'm all back, the familiar feeling is all back.

"Let's go, let's go and burn incense for the master first."

"The old master must not have thought that in just three years, our Yinlong Temple has become so successful."

The four of them smiled at each other and immediately entered the palace.

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Starry night.

Two black shadows swept out from the Falling Dragon Mountain.

"Junior brother, are Qingfeng and Mingyue asleep?"

"They are already asleep. Senior brother, why are you pulling me to do something mysterious?"

"Senior brother will take you to a fun place. Don't talk. Let's hurry up. Remember, today you are not Qingyunzi, you are Fuhaiyaozi."

"Ah?"

As a colorful building slowly appeared, two figures suddenly appeared in a deep alley.

Before Qingyunzi stepped into the colorful building, he heard a faint singing voice from afar, and the lyrics were clearly audible.

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'Put on heavy makeup, the show begins! '

'People walk by the stage, and the old colors are gone; people on the stage sing, heartbreaking parting songs. '

….

Each floor has different lyrics and voices, complementing each other, and rows of plump and thin fairies shuttle through them with veils.

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"Brother, what are we doing..."

"My stupid junior brother, I am here to help you refine your mind in the mortal world. Don't let Qingfeng Mingyue know. They are still young. Now is not the right time."

"Didn't I give you 510 drops of gold essence today? If I don't take you to practice, I'm afraid you will be deceived by bad women in less than two years."

"Remember, only by entering the world can you leave it."

"That's what my senior brother is like. He is in the elegant seat of the colorful pavilion, and his heart is like the bright moon in the sky."

With the previous experience of Lin Zhengyi and his stupid disciple Zuo Qianfu, Yi Chen had to worry about Qingyunzi.

Now his Yichengzi is famous all over the world. As his junior brother, Qingyunzi is coveted by many fairies and hunted. He must be vaccinated first.

Only by being able to enter the colorful pavilion and leave the colorful pavilion can he be considered to have achieved a small success.

For the future of Yinlongguan, Yi Chen is also worried.

Under the same starry sky, in different regions.

In the golden imperial palace, the thousand-year-old emperor was still holding a thick stack of information and carefully studying and pondering something. At this moment, the door creaked and opened.

A graceful woman walked in and put a three-layer food box next to her.

"Husband, are you still studying the plan proposed by the national teacher?"

"Yes, Yue Ji, what the national teacher said before does coincide with my plan"

"Zhongzhou's foundation is still there. If we forcefully attack, there will definitely be heavy casualties. Everyone has old friends and relatives, which will also arouse the hostility of Zhongzhou cultivators towards us."

"Now that the catastrophe is approaching, the national teacher once said that he met a strange man on his way to Longhu Mountain, who was extremely powerful. He once said that the demon world would be in turmoil."

"Yue Ji, what do you think? If I let the Zhongzhou sect fall into the demon chaos first when the catastrophe is approaching, and then I will take action to suppress Zhongzhou when the wounded are not dead, with grace and power, can I make the Zhongzhou sect surrender at the lowest cost?"

"This is not a bad move." The graceful woman thought for a while and chuckled, "Are these the plans that your majesty and the national teacher have been talking about for three days and three nights?"

"Yes, the national teacher is really a man of great talent. If such a person cannot be the national teacher of the Great Qin, I have a little intention to kill him." Ying Si put down the information in his hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Madam, take a look."

"Is this the good plan proposed by the national teacher?" The graceful woman curiously picked up the information handed over by Ying Si and read it roughly.

"This..."

"The Imperial Master said that my Great Qin wants to control everything, which is too harsh. The cost of ruling is too high, and there will be big problems in the future."

"This is the strategy proposed by the Imperial Master, based on the contribution point system, and the core is to pluck the goose feathers and not let the goose cry."

"The Imperial Master calls it sustainable exhaustion of fish..."

The graceful woman took the information in her hand and became more and more fascinated. After a long while, she took a breath of cold air: "Is Taoist Master Yi really a Taoist? This heart is too dark."

"Madam, I will trouble you to take care of the Imperial Master's Breaking Limit Ceremony and Coronation Ceremony in five days."

"The Imperial Master is a man of heart and hands, but he values ​​friendship and righteousness. It is more cost-effective to be friends with him than to be enemies with him. Fortunately, this person has a bottom line, otherwise if such a person is determined to cause trouble, he must be the biggest disaster in the world!" Qin Emperor Ying Si looked out the window and sighed.

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Four days later, the moonlight was like silver.

In the Pure Yang Taoist Palace of Zhuilong Mountain, a gentle voice came from the residence of the Grand Master: "Lingyue, put your hair up."

These days, the Grand Master of the Great Qin State has been living a happy life.

Although the leader of the Qinyun Sect of the Hidden Dragon Alliance sent a secret letter, saying that Ruan'er was at the critical moment of breaking through the realm of the True Lord and could not come to attend his Breaking Limit Ceremony, but the loss of one corner made a gain in another. Master Shui Lingyue came to attend his Breaking Limit Ceremony with a heavy gift at the order of Yue Qingping.

No, the master should be a Taoist nun now.

Looking at Shui Lingyue standing in front of him, the Grand Master of the Great Qin State has been working hard on the Fish Dragon Dance for three days. His life is full of joy. He must upgrade the Fish Dragon Dance to level 7.

Time flies, and the Breaking Limit Ceremony and the Coronation Ceremony of the Grand Master of the Great Qin State arrived with the sound of a cock.

After the cold wind and rain of the changes in the world, the human world has experienced changes such as the unification of the two continents, and now it is boiling again.

Yi Chengzi, the national teacher of the Great Qin, the youngest True Lord who broke through the limit, was known to everyone at once. His reputation was not only in the cultivation world, but also among the common people.

All the major and well-known sects in the world received invitations from the Great Qin. With Yi Chen's current reputation and the golden signboard of the Great Qin, no one dared to refuse the invitation, and all sent people to send precious gifts.

Today, the entire mountain range of Zhuilong Mountain is mostly covered by colorful clouds. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, countless jade buildings are dotted in an orderly manner. Under the arrangement of Yue Ji, many cultivators were sent to transplant many exotic flowers and plants in Zhuilong Mountain to promote their birth with magic.

Although it is late autumn now, Zhuilong Mountain is still lush and green.

Although Zhuilong Mountain is large, it is a bit small compared to Dongzhou and Zhongzhou, so only the real top forces can climb the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there were many martial artists who had no cultivation and were crowded together. Admiring the style of the national teacher was only one aspect.

Along with the news of Yi Chen's breaking limit ceremony, there was another piece of news, that is, the national teacher of the Great Qin, Master Yi, was going to open the mountain gate and establish the "Great Righteousness League".

Master Yi will teach the two martial arts classics to the world, and the signboard he put up is "teaching without distinction".

"Make way, let me in."

"Brother, are you from the Great Righteousness League?"

"No, what are you going to do?"

"Nothing, damn it, you stepped on my foot, I thought you were a senior brother of the Great Righteousness League, so I was so arrogant!"

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"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, damn, what's the matter with me!"

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At the foot of the mountain, people followed the crowd.

Countless people looked up at the mountain, their eyes full of envy.

On the top of the mountain, the ceremonial officer in red robes sang and promised, and registered the gifts from the various sects one by one and put them away.

Qing Yunzi, accompanied by Qing Feng and Ming Yue, entertained the guests.

As for Yi Chen, as the protagonist of today, of course he couldn't stand at the door to greet them, that would be too cheap, he could just greet the leaders of the major sects in the palace.

Seeing her husband so heroic and so many cultivators coming to congratulate him, Shui Lingyue's eyes were full of pride and love.

"Taoist Tai Ming from the Supreme Taoist Sect has arrived! Send him a seven-star Taoist robe."

"Master Wu Chen from the Xumi Tuo Temple has arrived! Send him a Bodhi Yuan Zhen Pill."

"Daoyou Tu Lingjun of Wuding Divine Sect has arrived. Here comes the Supreme Martial Scripture "Demon Spirit Swallowing the Sky" written by the Demon Lord himself, to congratulate Daoist Master Yi!"

As if frightened by the few big words written by the Demon Lord of Wuding Divine Sect, the red-robed ceremonial officer who was singing the promise was briefly stuck for a while, and then shouted loudly.

His figure flashed, and in the shocked eyes of the ceremonial officer, a burly figure suddenly appeared.

This person was Yi Chen.

Damn, the Supreme Martial Scripture "Demon Spirit Swallowing the Sky" written by the Demon Lord?

Where is Daoyou Tu Lingjun, my dearest friend, brother?

Qingfeng and Mingyue were also shocked when they saw Yi Chen suddenly appear.

"Qingfeng Mingyue, how do you do things? Fellow Daoist Tu Lingjun is my best friend. Please invite Fellow Daoist Tu to take a seat and serve tea, good tea!"

"Fellow Daoist Tu, I'm so sorry, I'm so rude. Your clan is so polite that you actually gave me such a valuable gift."

Passing the red robed ceremonial officer, Yi Chen decisively put the jade box presented by Tu Lingjun into his storage ring.

This is something he urgently needs. It would be disrespectful to be late for a second. If something goes wrong during this gap, he will not be able to sleep this year.

This is a truly transcendent figure, a martial arts scripture written by the Demon Lord of the same rank as the Heavenly Buddha Lord and the Taoist Lord, "Devouring the Sky Demon Spirit".

The "Heaven and Earth Domination Fist" compiled by Qin Emperor Ying Si himself from the pirated version of the Human Emperor Scripture allowed him to reach the limit in one fell swoop. This martial arts scripture written by the Demon Lord must be soaring.

"Hey, Taoist Master Yi and I are on good terms. Tu heard that Taoist Master wants to compile a martial arts book. In this era of great strife and change,

I hope to find a way out for the people of the world. Although my Wuding Divine Sect belongs to the Demon Sect, I still admire Taoist Master's broad mind. I hope this martial arts book can inspire Taoist Master."

Tu Lingjun saw Yi Chen's performance and couldn't help but admire his ancestor's vision.

A useless martial arts book, except for the fact that it was written by the Demon Lord, which is worth praising and can be regarded as a collection value, the rest is simply useless.

"Taoist Master Yi, no, Tu should be called the national teacher now. My Wuding Divine Sect is different from the Yuling Shengkui Sect. In the future, we should get closer."

"Of course." Yi Chen smiled and agreed, and immediately led Tu Lingjun into the inner room with a virtual hand.

Time passed by minute by minute, and all the major sects presented great gifts, hoping to establish a good relationship with Yi Chen, the young monk who had broken the limit.

Sects in Zhongzhou that had a history with Yi Chen, such as Da Yue Zhen'an Division and Zhisha Jianlu, also sent people to present a gift in a low-key manner. What was beyond Yi Chen's expectation was that the Buddhist disciple Shenhui of Da Guangming Mountain also sent people to present a gift.

"Master Yi, the auspicious time has arrived, please see," the red-robed ceremonial officer humbly advised Yi Chen.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Yi Chen smiled kindly at the ceremonial officer, and he straightened his clothes, and then he chanted in his heart, "Pure Yang Holy Seal, open the sky light!"

Pure Yang Holy Seal opens, and the sky light shines!

Since he had fought with Qian Xuanzi in front of everyone on Longhu Mountain, and now he had to collect evil spirits and ghosts from all over Daqin, including the places controlled by the sects, it was only natural to show his strength appropriately.

Everyone saw the Pure Yang Gate appearing, the long skylight descending, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.

Golden light descended from the sky, red lotuses emerged from the ground, the power of Pure Yang permeated, pouring into the Dao domain, an extremely powerful air-forbidden isolation force reappeared, a huge spirit stood upright, and five golden mysterious patterns appeared on the Taoist's left chest.

A strange flame mark on the Taoist's forehead was flowing with a hidden light, rhythmic like breathing, and occasionally bursting out a light like the scorching sun in the sky, which was breathtaking.

"Pure Yang! Pure Yang! Pure Yang!"

A grand, sacred, and majestic voice suddenly sounded in everyone's heart.

The Taoist waved his hand towards the void, and in the sky and clouds, a huge and extremely colorful throne was quickly outlined and reflected between the flow of extreme energy. He crossed the air, walked towards his throne step by step, and then slowly sat down.

"Thank you all for coming to my celebration!"

"I'll just say a few words!"

Demon Realm.

On a towering white tower, two powerful figures stood on it, one with a dragon head and a human body, and the other with a strange V-shaped mask.

"Old Demon Dragon, the four domains of your and my Demon Realm, the four towering towers have now been completed at our expense. It only takes two months for the four supreme magic weapons we have to be fully charged."

"By then, with the four supreme magic weapons as the center of the formation, sweeping all directions, we will definitely be able to sweep out the weak spots in the space between my Demon Realm and the Human Realm."

"What do you think, how about you and my East and West domains joining forces at that time?"

The powerful figure with the V-shaped mask smiled at the old demon dragon.

At this moment, on the top of the white giant tower, a purple gem was absorbing infinite demonic energy between heaven and earth. With the continuous influx of demonic energy, the gem became more and more strange and profound, and faint strange fluctuations spread in all directions, as if it did not attenuate at all, regardless of distance.