Qingyunxian

Chapter 1202: Disaster Rui He I

With the debtor standing in front of me, even if I suspect someone else, I cannot suspect this outsider.

But you still have to pretend to be one.

Liu Xun took an eighth-level magic cave from the present, invaded and transformed it with the help of literature, and refined it into Yue Lao.

From now on, the matchmaker will be Wen Dao Liu Xun and will trade with the debtor.

Of course, Liu Xun didn't expect any benefits from the transaction here, he just wanted to find out the details of him and me.

In the outside world, Ding Lin suddenly asked to see him.

One of the seven immortals opened the door of the Taoist temple and let him in.

Ding Lin said in a deep voice: "Teacher, my three disciples have been arranged properly. I hope you can give me some more energy."

In her opinion, the cultivation base of the three disciples she accepted was still too low. They needed to be at least at the eighth level to be worthy of being the direct descendants of Jiejiao.

After hearing this, Liu Xun stretched out his hand and pointed, and a few wisps of air appeared in front of Ding Lin. These were all brought back by Yundao Hongniang from Chiyu a few days ago.

The consequences of exhaling are not just a pile of disasters.

It doesn’t matter if it is used for culture consumables.

Liu Xun suddenly asked: "Does Ye Min have any complaints?"

Ding Lin smiled: "When he came to Jiejiao, he wanted to escape, so I brought him with me to teach him all the time. Now he is dissatisfied, but at least he doesn't want to escape anymore."

Liu Xun nodded with satisfaction.

Ye Min didn't want to escape, but Ding Lin was very powerful. Every time Ye Min tried to escape, he was beaten seriously. After a few times, he surrendered.

However, many disciples trained in this way have complaints, and they need to be influenced by some means.

Ding Lin had the same idea. She looked up and said, "I asked Senior Zhaocai for a treasure called [Living under Others' Furnishings]. As long as Ye Min becomes a disciple of Jiejiao, he will not have his own thoughts."

There was no reluctance in her expression when she said these words. If it were Bailifu, she might have to think twice.

For Ding Lin, as long as the goal is achieved, that's enough.

Liu Xun didn't say much. Since God had chosen Ye Min to be the master of the Fengshen Huang Sutra, he would just train him.

When the battle with the gods begins, Ye Min will be the best pawn.

Even if Ye Min is unwilling to contribute to Jiejiao, God will not allow it.

Thinking of the ten evils, ten disasters and ten auspicious signs collected in Ye Min's book of wilderness, Liu Xun narrowed his eyes.

He looked down upon Huang Ji, but the Great True Master was quite good.

Unfortunately, there is only one of the Ten Evils. As long as the original Great True Lord is alive, Ye Min cannot cultivate a new Great True Lord.

This is also the reason why Ye Min took a different approach and used the Dao of Derivation to leverage the power of the Ten Evils.

Liu Xun simply took a drop of the Great True Lord's original blood from the Fengshen Wilderness Scripture, filtered it simply with the Outer Dao Eleven, and then threw it into Liu Shu.

If he is the only one among the Ten Evils, then let's train him in a timeline without the Great True Lord.

Not all timelines are guaranteed to have a Great True Lord.

Taking advantage of the fact that the old villain in one timeline had just died and the new villain had not yet been born, Liu Xun stuffed the blood of the Great True Master over.

He couldn't interfere too much with the other timelines, so the blood of the Great True Master fell on Liu Xun in that line.

The result of doing this is that he will gain a great true respect in the future.

At this time, Liu Xun suddenly had an idea and simply arranged the blood of the ten evils, ten auspicious signs and ten disasters in his hand into a timeline respectively.

He still remembered that when the Wilderness Sutra was first completed in his previous life, he carefully used the collected essence and blood to cultivate various exotic beasts.

The situation now seems to be the same as it was before.

But now it's a little weirder.

The blood used is from ten evils, ten disasters and ten auspicious things, and it is him and me that are being nurtured.

Liu Xun took back Liu Shu and a smile appeared on his face.

When he was strong, his attitude towards the tentacles of heaven changed. It was rumored that Dao Zun had a fierce disaster coming to surrender, and there might be some tricks, so Liu Xun did not give up his research on them.

It doesn't matter who holds the Huang Jing, as long as it's not held by oneself.

After sorting out the disasters and auspicious matters, Liu Xun used his self to practice while paying attention to the movements of his body.

After using the Fuqinhuajia method to identify the traitor, Ying Xuanzi's identity as a hidden man was exposed. The Heavenly Palace then set a trap and sent Fu Chou to lead the team to test the situation. As a result, Ying Xuanzi was exposed in front of the Heavenly Palace immortals who were well prepared.

Seeing that there was no Youlu Yunxian around, Ying Xuanzi knew that he had been fooled.

This Lei Dao Yunxian stood on the clouds, looked at Fu Chou, Peng Zu and others who were glaring at him, and gave a bitter smile.

"I hid it secretly, how did you find it?"

At this point, there is no point in quibbling.

He knew the temperaments of the Cloud Immortals in the Heavenly Palace. If there was no evidence, they would not have set a trap for him today.

Peng Zu wanted to say something, but seeing Fu Chou's iron-faced and impartial character influenced by the mask, he couldn't help but ask angrily.

Peng Zu then shut up and let Fu Chou speak first.

"You are a Celestial Immortal, you grew up in the Celestial Palace, why did you rebel against the Celestial Palace and help Youlu?"

Fu Chou's eyes were cold, and the veins on his hand holding the snail dojo were bulging.

Ying Xuanzi seemed reluctant to speak, and only shook his head: "Tell the Master for me that I have failed him in his cultivation."

After saying that, Ying Xuanzi tilted the Thunder Spear with the blade pointing at his throat, and rushed forward, dying in the blink of an eye.

No one expected him to be so stubborn. He committed suicide without even explaining himself. By the time people realized what was happening, he was dead and there was no way to save him.

Fu Chou snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter, there is still the spirit of the cave to ask."

In Fu Chou's extreme character, Ying Xuanzi's behavior was unforgivable.

Even if the other party commits suicide, this anger cannot be quelled.

After a moment, the faint aura pulled the fairy court into a cave hidden in the void. Fu Chou reached his hand into the snail Taoist temple, and a giant palm appeared in the sky, grasping Ying Xuanzi's thunder cave and forcibly knocking on the door of the cave.

"Ying Xuanzi, get out here!" Fu Chou shouted.

Ying Xuanzi, who had already become the spirit of the cave, smiled bitterly and stepped out of the cave.

He was merely a being transformed from Ying Xuanzi's thoughts. He did not have as strong a character as Ying Xuanzi, but he was also unwilling to answer Tiangong Yunxian's questions.

Fortunately, He no longer had any thoughts of committing suicide.

Seeing that he could not find out the reason, Peng Zu took over Fu Chou's words and said calmly, "Brother, do you have any unspeakable secrets?"

Ying Xuanzi glanced at Peng Zu and sighed, "Sorry, I can't say."

Peng Zu didn't give up. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked, "But it's because of your wife?"

As soon as these words came out, Ying Xuanzi suddenly said angrily: "No, you can't say that!"

Peng Zu shook his head: "Brother, if you keep doing this, the Heavenly Palace will misunderstand you."

Ying Xuanzi seemed to have lost all his strength. He staggered two steps and muttered, "No, I can't say it."

Fu Chou looked at Peng Zu in confusion, but when he saw Peng Zu's gesture, he did not ask any further questions.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to Doubu." Peng Zu sighed, "Those who betray the Heavenly Palace should be punished in the Heavenly Palace."

Ying Xuanzi did not resist and allowed himself to be tied up. He glanced in the direction of Youlu, and there seemed to be more hope in his eyes, but when he thought of his situation, his smile turned into a wry one.

After returning to the Heavenly Palace, Ying Xuanzi was first taken to the Doubu Prison.

Fu Chou couldn't help himself, so he pulled Peng Zu over and asked, "Brother Peng, what's going on with Ying Xuanzi?"

Peng Zu pointed at Hua Yao and said, "Junior Sister Hua Yao knows everything. Let her explain it."

Hua Yao nodded and stated what he had learned from the rumors.

It is said that there is a time limit for detecting information, and Ying Xuanzi's incident happened decades ago, so Hua Yao did not find anything unusual.

If Peng Zu had not instructed her to investigate the reasons why Ying Xuanzi might have rebelled from several directions, the truth might have been unknown after Ying Xuanzi's death.