Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 576: Crazy Devil

"To have gotten into this kind of situation with such a person, I'm beginning to wonder what crime you've committed."

Guiche looked at Chen Yuan and said with a smile:
"But since you don't want to talk about it, then let it be. I have nothing to do anyway, so I can be your protector."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, and stepped back with Yan Jun and the others to avoid being affected by the increasingly powerful heavenly calamity.

Unlike Zhulong who used his magical power of time to speed up the speed of thunder, the ghost car's way of crossing the thunder was a bit more overbearing.

Often, before the thunderbolt struck, she had already condensed blue fireworks to block the thunderbolt.

If the calamity cloud was not formed by the laws of heaven and earth, Chen Yuan even suspected that her blue flame could directly burn the calamity cloud.

Half a minute later, the disaster clouds in the sky dissipated, and the vast and ancient immortal music sounded, which made Chen Yuan feel his blood boiling.

Guiche, who had already entered the God Transformation Stage, did not immediately undergo the tribulation this time. Instead, he closed his eyes and felt the return of heaven and earth for a moment. After a long while, he said thoughtfully:
"After being sealed in the Netherworld for so many years, the Great Dao of Fire has become more profound than before."

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this: "When Zhulong passed the tribulation, he didn't say such a thing."

"Humph, how many people in the world can enter the Avenue of Time, let alone innovate on the path of their predecessors."

"Except for those Dao Fruit Saints, there are probably very few Daluo Jinxians who can surpass Zhulong in the Great Dao of Time. Naturally, he cannot comprehend anything from the feedback from heaven and earth."

After Guiche finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Chen Yuan and said:
"I know your intention. Do you want to discuss this with me?"

Shaking her head, she said with regret:

"You follow the path of the Ultimate Fire, and I go against your path of fire. If it's the Netherworld Fire, I don't mind giving you some pointers."

"Now, you should go find the Phoenix with a legitimate name. Her fire element is more in line with you."

Seeing that she had said so much, Chen Yuan didn't say any more nonsense. He just nodded slightly and said nothing more.

When Gui Che saw that he didn't say anything, she closed her eyes again, and a terrifying suction force emerged from her body.

The underworld stirred up a spiritual energy frenzy, which swept a large amount of ghost energy and yin energy into her body like a storm, causing blue fireworks like stars to ignite on her body.

Although Chen Yuan no longer forced it, he subconsciously narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene.

Able to absorb ghost energy and yin energy as fuel for its own life fire, this ghost car's approach is indeed completely different from his.

While he was thinking, new calamity clouds gathered again, and this time it was the calamity of returning to the void.

Chen Yuan and Yan Jun retreated again. Seeing that the scope of the calamity cloud was getting larger and larger, Yan Jun had to use the power of the underworld to change the terrain of the place.

One dark mountain after another rose up, turning the place where the Ghost Chariot was undergoing the tribulation into a basin-like terrain.

The Ghost Chariot seemed unaware of anything and directly revealed its true form. Its nine bird heads successively spewed blue flames at the falling thunder.

Her cultivation level recovered to the level of returning to the void. Her blue flames seemed like real objects. The heavenly calamity struck into them as if it had struck some kind of gelatinous substance, and its speed and power dropped sharply.

In just a quarter of an hour, the calamity clouds dissipated.

The immortal light and music that were fed back by heaven and earth fell, and a passage to immortality opened, sucking the ghost carriage inward.

At the same time, a strong sense of rejection emerged from the Cang Xin Realm and fell on Guiche. She transformed back into a human form and slowly rose into the air, looking at Chen Yuan and said:
"If you die before ascending to the immortal world, then my condition as a protector will be invalid, so do you want to tell me the third thing first?"

Chen Yuan smiled but said nothing. Seeing this, Gui Che sighed helplessly:
"You don't really want to drag me down with this third thing for the rest of my life, do you?"

Seeing that Chen Yuan still didn't speak, she shook her head and stopped lingering, turning into a dark blue light and flying into the passage to immortality.

As soon as she left, the strange phenomena in heaven and earth disappeared immediately.

Yan Jun's tense body suddenly relaxed unconsciously, and Chen Yuan turned around and bowed to him, saying:

"Sorry for bothering me. Goodbye."

"Immortal, walk slowly."

The King of Hell was not arrogant and bowed to see him off together with the Ox-Headed, Horse-Faced and White Impermanence.

The gates of hell opened, and Chen Yuan turned into the real fire of the sun and flew out.

When he returned to the world of the living, he was still beside the stream by which he had passed when he entered the underworld.

The spiritual consciousness dispersed and moved back to the Hu family's ancestral hall, leaving Hu Qingfeng's body and returning to the statue.

Hu Xingyuan, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, opened his eyes and immediately bowed and said, "Welcome Master back."

"Bring some jade boxes, more this time."

"Yes!" Hu Xingyuan responded and immediately moved to get the jade box himself.

Chen Yuan turned his gaze to Hu Qingfeng:

"Have you gained anything from thinking about the profound principles on the Three Lives Stone?"

Hu Qingfeng knelt on the ground in shame and said helplessly: "I am stupid and disappointed my master."

"Xingyuan thinks highly of you, so Master will say a few more words to you."

"Junior is all ears." Hu Qingfeng pressed his forehead against the ground.

"From what you've seen today, you should know that there are always people who are better than you, and there are always higher grounds. In the future, be modest and prudent, and strive to ascend."

At this point, Chen Yuan paused and said:

"Do you have any favorite weapons?"

Thinking of how Chen Yuan used his body and fingers as swords to repel the ghost car, Hu Qingfeng hesitated, but finally gritted his teeth and said:

"Master, I like to use knives."

"Show off your sword skills to Master."

Hu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then responded respectfully. When he was about to run to the martial arts field to get the knife, Hu Xingyuan had moved back and threw him a refined steel knife.

After taking the steel knife, Hu Qingfeng glanced at Chen Yuan, saw him raise his chin, and immediately waved the steel knife in the ancestral hall.

Hu Xingyuan took out a stack of jade boxes and said, "Master, the jade boxes have been retrieved."

"Ah."

Chen Yuan showed his Dharma image, placed the Nine-bend Soul-Returning Flower stored in his Dharma image outside the ancestral hall and said:
"Pack these spiritual flowers into boxes and present them to me as a tribute."

"Yes!"

Hu Xingyuan responded and walked out of the ancestral hall to pack the Nine-Bend Huanling Flower, while Chen Yuan's eyes fell on Hu Qingfeng who was wielding a steel knife.

Although he was not familiar with the way of the sword, he had his eyes on this, and he was a person who had mastered the sword. After a quick glance, he nodded and said:
"Okay, Master has a sword tradition here, you can study it and if you can understand the sword spirit here, I will ask Master to come down and teach you the follow-up method."

After that, Chen Yuan passed on the first part of Pang Daoren's 'Duan Liu Dao' inheritance to Hu Qingfeng.

Hu Qingfeng felt his head sink, and then a figure holding a knife appeared in his mind.

This figure stood by the river, holding a single sword and slashing down.

The bright light of the sword illuminated the sky and the earth, cutting off the river water. The water in the upper reaches piled up higher and higher, and only after a few breaths of the sword light dissipated could the water continue to flow downstream.

He stood there in a daze, the image of the man with a knife cutting the river in half appearing over and over in his mind.

Chen Yuan ignored him and looked at Hu Xingyuan who was packing the spiritual flowers:

"Unfortunately, I have not yet found a boxing tradition suitable for you, so I can only teach you this minor body cultivation skill first."

As he spoke, he passed the two Ruyis to Hu Xingyuan, and smiled humorously:
"Speaking of which, this little magical power was also realized by your second junior sister, and I also learned it from her."

Hu Xingyuan looked a little dazed, and then said happily: "Thank you, Master!"

He didn't have any favorite weapons, and he always used his fists to fight his enemies.

Just like when he beat Hu Ying to death, over the years he only liked the feeling of punching her in the flesh.

This big and small Ruyi magic power is just right for him. "As long as you are satisfied, practice hard. If you can ascend within ten years, it will be easier to find the boxing inheritance in the fairy world."

"Yes!"

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After returning from the world of the guardian gods, Chen Yuan sat on the white jade hall of the Heavenly Demon Palace, tapping the armrest lightly with his index finger.

I went to Jiuyou and got the supplies of Jiuqu Huanling Flower, and also got the help of Ghost Car, which was an unexpected surprise.

While thinking, he suddenly tilted his head and looked at the Heavenly Demon Hall Spirit: "Have you heard of the name of the Ghost Cart?"

"Who do you think I am? How could I not have heard of the Ghost Cart?" said the spirit of the Heavenly Demon Palace with disdain.

"tell me the story."

"Why are you asking about it for no reason?" The Heavenly Demon Palace spirit muttered:

"But since you asked, I'll tell you."

"This ghost car is originally a fire-walking divine bird that is born in the world together with the phoenix, but the former is the ultimate of netherworld fire, and the latter is the ultimate of extreme true fire."

"Back then, they fought fiercely over who was the legitimate Fire Bird and who could rule all the birds in the world, and they shattered many worlds."

"Later, the Phoenix won and the Ghost Chariot lost. It was responsible for destroying many worlds, and its cultivation was reduced and sealed into the Netherworld."

"Who cut her? Her cultivation is on par with that of a Golden Immortal. Did the Dao Fruit Saint take action?"

When mentioning this, the Heavenly Demon Palace Spirit said with some regret:

"Back then, the Demon Court was still the master of heaven and earth, but the Demon Emperor Taiyi executed her on behalf of heaven."

"Doesn't that mean she hates the Demon Court?"

"You can't say that. No one intervened when she was defeated, and she has no resentment in her heart, so there is no reason for her to hate the Demon Court. Besides, the Demon King is dead, so she has no reason to hate the Demon Court."

Chen Yuan nodded slightly in thought when he heard this, and the Heavenly Demon Palace Spirit asked curiously:
"Why are you asking about it out of the blue?"

"I just suddenly remembered that I accidentally released her from the Netherworld before, and she said she would repay me after she reached the Immortal Realm."

"Ah?" The Heavenly Demon Palace Spirit was stunned for a moment, then asked suspiciously:

"You didn't want to remember it earlier or later, so how come you remembered it after entering into meditation for a moment?"

"Because I was still far away from ascending before, it was useless to think about it. Now that I am not far from ascending, I have to go to the fairyland to face Emperor Donghua, so I naturally thought of all possible help."

Chen Yuan said calmly:

"If not, where do you think the Jiuqu Linghua that I eat like weeds comes from?"

"That's right. You've been eating the Nine-bend Soul-returning Flower for a while." The Heavenly Demon Palace spirit said with all doubts gone:

"Since she owes you a favor, you can seek her protection in the fairyland."

"She was not involved in the dispute between the Immortal Court and the Demon Court back then. She was sealed in the Netherworld for many years, and her karma has long been repaid."

"Now that you are out of trouble, most people will be friendly to her for Phoenix's sake. If you don't come out for a long time, Emperor Donghua probably won't be able to do anything to you."

"Why?" Chen Yuan asked puzzledly.

"She was not the only one who shattered the worlds. After her dispute with Phoenix ended, she was punished in Jiuyou. In fact, she also took on the other half of the karma for Phoenix."

At this point, the Heavenly Demon Palace spirit laughed and said:

"In fact, the current legendary True Spirit Phoenix owes her half of the karmic favor. If you can pull her into the ranks of the Demon Court, it would be equivalent to being close to the Phoenix..."

"That's enough, you can shut up now."

Chen Yuan interrupted it directly and took out the thunder-walking ghost that he had stored in his soul.

If it were in the past, he would have directly taken this Thunder Ghost into the Nine Palaces Yangshen Tongtian Formation as a formation spirit.

But now, this thunder spirit ghost is too weak for him and needs to be improved.

As for the method of improvement, he also had a specific idea, but it was inconvenient for him to travel around the world at the moment, so he could only suppress it for the time being.

After going through the thoughts in his mind, he took the ghost spirit without any self-consciousness back into the Dharma image, and then took out the magic knife that contained the madness:

"I can't stay under someone else's wings forever. Only if I become strong can I stand out from the crowd."

The spirit of the Heavenly Demon Palace wanted to complain about Chen Yuan's ruthlessness, but after hearing what he said, he immediately changed his tone:
"You are quite ambitious."

After the magic knife was taken out and explored the surroundings, it said curiously:

"The fairy spirit is so strong, is this the fairyland?"

"No." Chen Yuan shook his head:
"I plan to comprehend the mad sword intent. Can you carry the sword intent with me into the reincarnation of the fantasy world?"

"I'm not sure." The magic knife responded: "Can you bring the blade into the fantasy world of reincarnation?"

Chen Yuan glanced at the Heavenly Demon Hall Spirit and asked, "Can I take it in with me?"

"Who are you looking down on? My previous life was an innate spiritual treasure. It's easy for me to copy the sword's meaning into the reincarnation of the fantasy world with just a magic sword."

"What do you mean by a mere magic knife? I can split this broken place of yours in half with just one sword."

"Come on, chop it open if you want. If you can't chop it open, you're my grandson!"

"If I split you in half, you'll be my grandson!"

The magic light on the magic sword suddenly increased, and the crazy and sharp sword intent quickly gathered.

However, Chen Yuan flicked his finger, causing the blade to snap with a loud "clang" sound, and the sword intent that had just gathered immediately dissipated.

"Stop messing around." He frowned and said, then looked at the Heavenly Demon Palace spirit: "Open the path to self-examination."

"Hmph." The Heavenly Demon Palace spirit snorted, and revealed the portal to the Path of Inquiry and said:

"You have walked through the Path of Self-Searching before. You must seal off part of your spiritual senses when you enter this time. Otherwise, you will easily wake up and it will be useless for you to gain experience."

"It's all sealed. It's not a life-or-death crisis, but it's the true meaning of madness." Mo Dao added, his tone becoming more serious.

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, holding the magic knife and walked into the road of self-examination, while sealing off his own spiritual sense:
“Whether I come out in half a year or not, you have to wake me up.”

"understood."

The spirit of the Heavenly Demon Palace responded, and Chen Yuan's figure disappeared in the Road of Self-Reasoning.

Entering the Path of Self-examination again, with his spiritual senses completely sealed, Chen Yuan felt as if he had been reincarnated anew. He had lost his past wisdom, and his chances of enlightenment were completely uncertain.

But no matter whether he is born rich or poor, from a family of cultivators or an ordinary farmer, his life will be entangled with a crazy knife.

In his first life, his lover died, and he used the magic knife to seek revenge. However, after killing his enemy, he could not withstand the madness entering his body. He turned into a madman and slaughtered people in the world. In the end, he was surrounded and killed.

In his second life, he was a general on the frontier. When powerful enemies pressed in and food and grass were exhausted, he asked for the magic sword bestowed by the court to stop the army, and died of exhaustion on the battlefield.

In the third life, he had some success in martial arts and was just starting out in the martial arts world, but was framed.

After several life-and-death battles, he inherited the magic sword by chance. However, he could not resist the madness and went crazy, killing all the enemies in one night, and finally committed suicide in madness.

As the cycle of reincarnation continued, his connection with the magic sword grew stronger and stronger, to the point where he felt a sense of closeness when he first saw the sword.

Until who knows which life it was, he was born as the young master of the Demonic Sword Sect. He had been accompanied by the demonic sword since he was young and grew up in a mad and demonic atmosphere.

On his wedding day, the righteous sect attacked the mountain gate and killed all his relatives. Their bodies were hung on the beams and could not fall to the ground.

In his grief and indignation, he finally resonated with the devil's demonic intent. After using the devil's sword to kill all the righteous people, he fell and sat down in the blood-stained hall, gasping for air as he looked at the devil's sword in his hand.

The corpses hanging from the beams dissipated like bubbles one by one, and his panting gradually subsided:

"Crazy, crazy, I can't live without being crazy, it's really a very heavy mood."

(End of this chapter)