Chapter 28 Chen Changsheng’s trump card and five-year plan
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Yi Zhi Liu Lian 3 Hao
After saying that, Master Yuhua pulled Chen Changsheng to the blood pool.
"Changsheng, in the entire Shangqing Temple, you are the most important to me."
"Do you know why I caught your eye in the crowd?"
"Because I feel a temperament in you that even I don't have, that is indifference."
"You don't have the busyness of a mortal, nor the obsession of a monk."
"It seems like everything in the world is just a passing cloud in your life."
"Practitioners practice Taoism only for immortality, but even a monk in the transformation stage who has lived for a thousand years does not have your temperament."
"It turns out I wasn't wrong about you."
"The opportunity is right in front of you now. As long as we join forces, we can go further than anyone else."
Facing Master Yuhua's invitation, Chen Changsheng silently took a step back.
Seeing this, Master Yuhua frowned and said, "Why, do you also think this power is ominous?"
"You can rest assured on this, I have studied this matter in detail."
"Absorbing power directly will indeed cause some trouble, but after being filtered by blood, there will be no such trouble."
"The eighteen races that guard the Ancient Bronze Palace are the best tools to filter this power."
"That idiot Wanyan Aguduo has been using her daughter's body to filter this power. He thought that it would be fine."
"But he doesn't know that impure blood cannot be filtered out, otherwise he wouldn't be countered by me."
Listening to Master Yuhua's talk, Chen Changsheng shook his head.
"Master, I'm not worried about whether this power is safe. I haven't thought about it at all."
"I came to Yeyue Kingdom for only one purpose, and that is to bring back the bodies of my master and senior brothers."
As soon as these words came out, the originally excited Master Yuhua returned to indifference.
"After all, you are still the same as before, but you should also know that those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish."
"Of course the disciple knows. I also ask the master, out of past kindness, to let the disciple collect the body for the master before taking action."
Hearing this, Master Yuhua's expression became extremely unkind.
But facing this extremely outstanding disciple, he finally showed a trace of patience.
"brush!"
Master Yuhua waved his hand, and seven corpses appeared neatly in front of Chen Changsheng.
The restrictions in Master Yuanshen's body were also removed and he turned into a corpse again.
Looking at the old friends he used to get along with day and night in front of him, Chen Changsheng took out eleven coffins and began to bury everyone.
Master Yuanshen, senior brother, second senior brother...
After helping his former friend to be buried, Chen Changsheng began to collect the body of the Wolf King again.
After wiping off the blood and putting on a new shroud, Chen Changsheng simply carved one out of wood as the heart that had been dug out could not be recovered.
Including Hu Zhan and Lin Hu, eleven coffins are just enough.
"Undertaker, an interesting title."
"But why did you only dig three graves? Do you think you can take them away alive?"
Facing Master Yuhua's doubts, Chen Changsheng smiled and said.
"Master, I'm not afraid of making fun of you when I say it. Before I got started, I was selling coffins."
"Because of some accidental circumstances, I got such a confusing title."
"But as professionals in this industry, I still control the quantity very accurately."
"Only eleven coffins are needed today, so the disciple will not take out any more coffins."
"Oh?"
"Why are you so sure?"
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng grinned and said, "Master, have you ever heard of the Hundred-Defeat Immortal?"
Before he finished speaking, Chen Changsheng threw out a sarcophagus.
After feeling the aura of the blood pool, the sarcophagus immediately emitted an extremely dazzling light.
I saw a majestic figure emerging from the sarcophagus.
"How dare you show up, evildoer!"
After saying that, a huge fist went straight towards Master Yuhua.
Faced with this situation, Master Yuhua directly threw the little white wolf in his hand, trying to resist for a moment.
But how could the Hundred Defeat Immortal Lord's fist be blocked so easily?
I saw the phantom of the fist passing through the little white wolf, and then hitting Master Yuhua's body heavily.
"puff!"
The immortal Yuhua, who had fully transformed into a god, was directly punched away.
After repelling the immortal Yuhua, the phantom of the Invincible Immortal Lord did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it.
Instead, he summoned the ancient bronze palace not far away and suppressed it fiercely on the blood pool.
"No!"
Seeing this scene, Master Yuhua shouted, and then flew below the Ancient Bronze Palace in an attempt to prevent the Ancient Bronze Palace from falling.
"boom!"
A violent explosion occurred in a hidden cave, and a bald head flew out vomiting blood.
This man is really the Zen master Ikkyu who suppressed the unknown source.
"clang!"
A jet-black force struck hard on the Ancient Bronze Palace, causing the Ancient Bronze Palace that was falling rapidly to stagnate.
"Ikkyu, what are you waiting for?"
Chen Changsheng picked up the little white wolf that had fallen to the ground and whose life and death were unknown, and then shouted at the seriously injured Yixiu.
He was only in the Golden Core Realm, and he couldn't leave Yeyue Kingdom without Yixiu's help.
Although the phantom of the Hundred-Defeat Immortal Lord is powerful, it is just rootless water after all. It remains to be seen whether it can withstand that unknown force.
So the most important thing for him now is to escape for his life as quickly as possible, and the further away the better.
After hearing Chen Changsheng's call, Yixiu didn't have time to think too much. He directly burned his blood essence and began to use Buddhist magical powers.
Seeing that Chen Changsheng was about to escape, Master Yu Hua suddenly bared his teeth.
But the bronze hall above his head prevented him from moving.
Countless scriptures hovered around Chen Changsheng and Yixiu, and their figures gradually became illusory.
"Master, my disciple sells coffins. One day, my disciple will come to bury you!"
Chen Changsheng's voice echoed in the forbidden area, and at the same time, it struck Master Yuhua's heart hard.
......
a long distance away.
"puff!"
Ikkyu spat out a mouthful of golden blood and fell to the ground.
But Chen Changsheng seemed unable to see Yixiu's injury, and instead kept urging him.
"Stop lying down, get up and run!"
Facing this old friend from a hundred years ago, Ikkyu almost fainted without catching his breath.
"Ancestor!"
"What I just performed is the secret technique of Tianfo Temple. Using it once will not only consume blood and essence, but also consume ten years of life."
"Now that I have escaped thousands of miles away, can you let me take a breath?"
"The poor monk is just a small Nascent Soul monk, not a powerful god."
Listening to Yixiu's complaints, Chen Changsheng anxiously looked in the direction of the imperial capital.
"Use it once and your life will be shortened by ten years. Wanyan Aguduo, who has achieved perfect transformation into a god, has not been able to pass a single move in the hands of Yuhua Zhenren."
"When he comes, you won't have to shorten your life by ten years, or you will be dead immediately."
As soon as he said this, Ikkyu suddenly jumped up from the ground, and then used the secret technique of Tianfo Temple to consume his lifespan again.
"brush!"
Chen Changsheng and Yixiu disappeared again.
......
"Changsheng, in the entire Shangqing Temple, you are the most important to me."
"Do you know why I caught your eye in the crowd?"
"Because I feel a temperament in you that even I don't have, that is indifference."
"You don't have the busyness of a mortal, nor the obsession of a monk."
"It seems like everything in the world is just a passing cloud in your life."
"Practitioners practice Taoism only for immortality, but even a monk in the transformation stage who has lived for a thousand years does not have your temperament."
"It turns out I wasn't wrong about you."
"The opportunity is right in front of you now. As long as we join forces, we can go further than anyone else."
Facing Master Yuhua's invitation, Chen Changsheng silently took a step back.
Seeing this, Master Yuhua frowned and said, "Why, do you also think this power is ominous?"
"You can rest assured on this, I have studied this matter in detail."
"Absorbing power directly will indeed cause some trouble, but after being filtered by blood, there will be no such trouble."
"The eighteen races that guard the Ancient Bronze Palace are the best tools to filter this power."
"That idiot Wanyan Aguduo has been using her daughter's body to filter this power. He thought that it would be fine."
"But he doesn't know that impure blood cannot be filtered out, otherwise he wouldn't be countered by me."
Listening to Master Yuhua's talk, Chen Changsheng shook his head.
"Master, I'm not worried about whether this power is safe. I haven't thought about it at all."
"I came to Yeyue Kingdom for only one purpose, and that is to bring back the bodies of my master and senior brothers."
As soon as these words came out, the originally excited Master Yuhua returned to indifference.
"After all, you are still the same as before, but you should also know that those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish."
"Of course the disciple knows. I also ask the master, out of past kindness, to let the disciple collect the body for the master before taking action."
Hearing this, Master Yuhua's expression became extremely unkind.
But facing this extremely outstanding disciple, he finally showed a trace of patience.
"brush!"
Master Yuhua waved his hand, and seven corpses appeared neatly in front of Chen Changsheng.
The restrictions in Master Yuanshen's body were also removed and he turned into a corpse again.
Looking at the old friends he used to get along with day and night in front of him, Chen Changsheng took out eleven coffins and began to bury everyone.
Master Yuanshen, senior brother, second senior brother...
After helping his former friend to be buried, Chen Changsheng began to collect the body of the Wolf King again.
After wiping off the blood and putting on a new shroud, Chen Changsheng simply carved one out of wood as the heart that had been dug out could not be recovered.
Including Hu Zhan and Lin Hu, eleven coffins are just enough.
"Undertaker, an interesting title."
"But why did you only dig three graves? Do you think you can take them away alive?"
Facing Master Yuhua's doubts, Chen Changsheng smiled and said.
"Master, I'm not afraid of making fun of you when I say it. Before I got started, I was selling coffins."
"Because of some accidental circumstances, I got such a confusing title."
"But as professionals in this industry, I still control the quantity very accurately."
"Only eleven coffins are needed today, so the disciple will not take out any more coffins."
"Oh?"
"Why are you so sure?"
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng grinned and said, "Master, have you ever heard of the Hundred-Defeat Immortal?"
Before he finished speaking, Chen Changsheng threw out a sarcophagus.
After feeling the aura of the blood pool, the sarcophagus immediately emitted an extremely dazzling light.
I saw a majestic figure emerging from the sarcophagus.
"How dare you show up, evildoer!"
After saying that, a huge fist went straight towards Master Yuhua.
Faced with this situation, Master Yuhua directly threw the little white wolf in his hand, trying to resist for a moment.
But how could the Hundred Defeat Immortal Lord's fist be blocked so easily?
I saw the phantom of the fist passing through the little white wolf, and then hitting Master Yuhua's body heavily.
"puff!"
The immortal Yuhua, who had fully transformed into a god, was directly punched away.
After repelling the immortal Yuhua, the phantom of the Invincible Immortal Lord did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it.
Instead, he summoned the ancient bronze palace not far away and suppressed it fiercely on the blood pool.
"No!"
Seeing this scene, Master Yuhua shouted, and then flew below the Ancient Bronze Palace in an attempt to prevent the Ancient Bronze Palace from falling.
"boom!"
A violent explosion occurred in a hidden cave, and a bald head flew out vomiting blood.
This man is really the Zen master Ikkyu who suppressed the unknown source.
"clang!"
A jet-black force struck hard on the Ancient Bronze Palace, causing the Ancient Bronze Palace that was falling rapidly to stagnate.
"Ikkyu, what are you waiting for?"
Chen Changsheng picked up the little white wolf that had fallen to the ground and whose life and death were unknown, and then shouted at the seriously injured Yixiu.
He was only in the Golden Core Realm, and he couldn't leave Yeyue Kingdom without Yixiu's help.
Although the phantom of the Hundred-Defeat Immortal Lord is powerful, it is just rootless water after all. It remains to be seen whether it can withstand that unknown force.
So the most important thing for him now is to escape for his life as quickly as possible, and the further away the better.
After hearing Chen Changsheng's call, Yixiu didn't have time to think too much. He directly burned his blood essence and began to use Buddhist magical powers.
Seeing that Chen Changsheng was about to escape, Master Yu Hua suddenly bared his teeth.
But the bronze hall above his head prevented him from moving.
Countless scriptures hovered around Chen Changsheng and Yixiu, and their figures gradually became illusory.
"Master, my disciple sells coffins. One day, my disciple will come to bury you!"
Chen Changsheng's voice echoed in the forbidden area, and at the same time, it struck Master Yuhua's heart hard.
......
a long distance away.
"puff!"
Ikkyu spat out a mouthful of golden blood and fell to the ground.
But Chen Changsheng seemed unable to see Yixiu's injury, and instead kept urging him.
"Stop lying down, get up and run!"
Facing this old friend from a hundred years ago, Ikkyu almost fainted without catching his breath.
"Ancestor!"
"What I just performed is the secret technique of Tianfo Temple. Using it once will not only consume blood and essence, but also consume ten years of life."
"Now that I have escaped thousands of miles away, can you let me take a breath?"
"The poor monk is just a small Nascent Soul monk, not a powerful god."
Listening to Yixiu's complaints, Chen Changsheng anxiously looked in the direction of the imperial capital.
"Use it once and your life will be shortened by ten years. Wanyan Aguduo, who has achieved perfect transformation into a god, has not been able to pass a single move in the hands of Yuhua Zhenren."
"When he comes, you won't have to shorten your life by ten years, or you will be dead immediately."
As soon as he said this, Ikkyu suddenly jumped up from the ground, and then used the secret technique of Tianfo Temple to consume his lifespan again.
"brush!"
Chen Changsheng and Yixiu disappeared again.
......
