My enemies became my companions

Chapter 539 Who can rival the heroes of the world? (Three chapters in one)

A punch suddenly landed.

The already pale and corrupt face shattered in his hands, and the coffin began to shake violently. The ghostly fires around it flickered, and gusts of cold wind whistled from the coffin and blew straight into Chen Yi's face.

The chanting of the White Lotus Sect members below the stage suddenly changed. Everyone's necks suddenly twisted at a strange angle and looked at him in unison.

The shattered face in the coffin straightened up under Chen Yi's fist, the jade clothes of the witch on his body fluttered in the wind, and the lips under the fist were grinning in a weird smile.

Chen Yi punched again.

This time, it was like kicking against an iron plate. The face did not move at all, but the air waves spread out between the two of them, causing the bronze tripod to buzz.

The White Lotus Sect students below the stage opened their mouths, and more sounds gushed out of their dark throats.

"The soul is back!"

The bronze tripods all around trembled in unison, and the eye patterns on them suddenly bulged out and expanded into real blood pupils. Turbid liquid oozed out from the cracks in the copper rust, and blood and water spontaneously emerged from the bubbles. Human eyes popped out of the bubbles, as if countless souls were condensed inside.

"Down!" the old saint yelled again.

Chen Yi then discovered that his right boot had been entangled with fine whiskers at some point, and those whiskers were drilling into the leather seams. Even through his cotton socks, he could feel the slug-like slipperiness.

In the end, Yin Tingxue was quicker and faster. She quickly threw out the talisman, breaking the thin whiskers and spurting out smelly blood from the broken ends.

Chen Yi pulled her and took the opportunity to retreat. Then he saw that the blood was flowing out of the cauldron, and the entire altar seemed to melt into a swamp of flesh and blood.

The jade coffin suddenly exploded.

The witch stood in the air, dressed in jade, as if he was really the Great God of Destiny in the Chu Ci who had descended to the earth. With a wave of his hand, the blood in the bronze tripod overflowed the edge of the tripod and condensed into nine blood pythons that swooped down from the air.

Chen Yi bit his tongue and sprayed it on the thunder talisman. The purple-blue electric light shattered three blood pythons, and the remaining blood pythons splashed over. He pulled Yin Tingxue backwards and stepped onto the stone wall behind him.

Just as he was about to turn around and fight back, the flying fairy on the mural suddenly came to life. A painted arm stretched out from the painting and suddenly grabbed his neck.

"Break!" Chen Yi turned around and drew his sword, and all his arms were broken off.

Chen Yi jumped down with Yin Tingxue, but saw the broken arm wriggling like a maggot. After a moment, it suddenly took root in the blood on the ground and chased up again.

Chen Yi drew his sword and chopped again, however, even with the sword energy of Hou Kang Sword, which was usually used to suppress evil and demons, he still couldn't get rid of the bloody hand. Instead, he wanted to kill more, as if these filthy things could regenerate continuously.

He had clearly imbued the sword with magic to suppress evil and demons.

Unless... these things are not from evil spirits at all.

But gods!

At this moment, the Taisha sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath, flashed a red light, and cut off all the arms that stretched out.

Chen Yi narrowed his eyes and saw the Taisha Sword flying excitedly in front of him, as if showing off its tremendous ability.

After a slight hesitation, the Great God of Destiny raised his hand and made a virtual grab. Countless skeletons emerged from the cauldron and attacked him like an overwhelming force. Suddenly, his steps shook and he actually stomped his feet and started dancing.

Chen Yi drove the sword to kill, the Taisha Sword in his hand was as powerful as an arm, and he smashed the attacking sea of ​​skeletons into pieces one foot after another. While stirring, he asked: "What is this thing? Great Sima?"

"He was the Great Simian of Life!" The old saint said quickly, "The Great Simian of Life is the god in charge of life and death in the eyes of the Chu people. Like Zhurong, he is also one of the gods!"

Chen Yi suddenly had an epiphany. No wonder he hadn't seen any other corpses along the way. Unlike the Tushan Underground Palace, gods were buried here, so why would a mortal body be buried with them?
God is the one who eats air.

There was a Nuo dance going on on the stage, and the people of the White Lotus Sect were kneeling on the ground, dancing and singing for the Great God of Destiny.

When he stamped his feet and danced, the entire underground palace shook.

At the first moment, Chen Yi suddenly felt blood flowing backwards.

Taishajian immediately fought hard and was unstoppable.

The next moment, the Great Sima danced in the air, and Chen Yi suddenly felt that his soul followed him to the air.

The Taisha Sword suddenly turned its tip and pierced into Chen Yi's flesh. A sharp pain spread throughout his body. Chen Yi woke up instantly, threw out a talisman in his hand, and lightning exploded towards the Great Sima Ming.

A hole was blown through Dasi Ming's body, and he let out an extremely strange roar, as if calling for something.

Chen Yi suddenly felt a cold wind rising behind him. He turned around sharply and saw feathered figures swaying in the dim green firelight. Some of them were complete, some were incomplete, and their eyes were all lifeless. There were no ethereal and free-spirited immortals as described in the books, but only long-rotten corpses!
If all the immortals join hands to kill the devil!
Dead immortal.

Chen Yi's eyebrows drooped.
I would say that killing a living immortal is killing, let alone you?
Hou Kang drew his sword and swung it towards the corpse fairies.

The corpse immortals rushed over together, intending to break the sword and kill people, but the sword flashed suddenly, flying like lightning, and in a flash nailed one of the corpse immortals to the ground.

Chen Yi was multitasking and kept moving forward.

The dance has reached the fifth stage.

The Great Sima shook his sleeves, and suddenly two huge snakes came like thunder, growing larger and larger, opening their bloody mouths to swallow Chen Yi completely.

The Taisha Sword suddenly turned and stabbed the ground with its tip. Chen Yi took advantage of the momentum to fly into the air. The sword tip plowed through the blue bricks, raising sparks. The man and the sword suddenly separated, and the two giant snakes collided in mid-air. The surging air waves made the underground palace buzz.

Chen Yi jumped in front of Da Siming, and the Taisha Sword arrived as expected.

Push the sword out.

The sword broke through the layers of jade clothing, and when Da Siming twisted his body, it pierced his left shoulder. Chen Yi saw that what gushed out of the cracks in the jade clothing was not blood, but golden energy...

The Taisha Sword devoured the bright golden energy hungrily.

The patterns on the sword were glowing with a faint bloody light, and Chen Yi could clearly feel that the Taisha Sword was satisfied, as if it was savoring a delicacy that he had tasted long ago.

"Is it eating...divinity?" the old saint murmured.

Da Siming finally let out an inhuman roar, he tore off his left arm and smashed it over. The broken arm turned into a three-meter-tall blood giant, who pounced over with his palm.

Chen Yi did not retreat but advanced. The Taisha sword pierced into the palm of the blood giant and chopped down. The sword tip that had absorbed the golden energy was like a hot knife cutting wax, splitting the giant horizontally into two sticky blood waterfalls.

The blood waterfall condensed into a rain of arrows before it hit the ground. Chen Yi spun the sword into a circle, and the sword energy stimulated by the Taisha Sword formed a red vortex, which rolled towards the Great Sima.

Several corpse immortals tried to fly away, regardless of the risk of being crushed by Hou Kang's sword. Yin Tingxue saw this and hurriedly threw out several thunder talismans, with lightning splashing everywhere, knocking the flying corpse immortals to the ground.

Da Siming grabbed the Taisha Sword with his bony claws, and the rotten flesh spread up along the weapon in an attempt to crush it alive. However, the stalemate lasted only a moment, and he and his hands were sucked into the whirlpool. Da Siming howled miserably and wanted to pull his hands out, but it was too late.

No need for Chen Yi to exert any effort.

The Taisha Sword had already smashed the Great Sima Ming into pieces, leaving only broken jade pieces falling to the ground.

The whole room suddenly fell silent.

The blood in the bronze quickly disappeared and sank. In an instant, the White Lotus sect members on the field raised their heads, their faces filled with confusion.

The underground palace began to shake.

It was as if another flash flood was imminent. The members of the White Lotus Sect looked at each other, suddenly came to their senses, and fled through the tomb passage in panic.

Chen Yi did not rush to escape, but quickly landed on the ground and rushed into the depths to look for Donggong Ruoshu's body.

The corpse fairy struggled to fly up and rushed forward, with a sound seeming to come from its throat.

Swing the sword and cut.

The corpse immortal fell headfirst, and the scene in the depths appeared in front of him. Chen Yi raised his eyes and saw Donggong Ruoshu's body in the middle of the depths, with a complicated and mysterious mural behind him.

In the painting, the gates of heaven are wide open, and the Great God of Life descends on a dragon chariot, wearing jade clothes and carrying spiritual flowers, and descends to the earth.

The person under the painting is Donggong Ruoshu.

Before Chen Yi could figure out the intention, he stretched out his hand and lifted the stupid girl's body onto his shoulders. Then he turned around and grabbed Yin Tingxue and rushed out of the underground palace that was about to collapse.

The stone pillars broke into pieces and collapsed, and hideous cracks appeared on the walls. It was as if the earth was merging and this huge underground space was about to be crushed.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

As several people rushed out, the entire tomb collapsed, and the solidified mountain torrents rolled again, pushing it downward and burying it deep underground.

Soon after, there was no trace of him.

The sky and earth regained their clarity, the dome was high, the sky was cloudless, and it was so bright that it seemed like a different world from before.

Chen Yi stared at the Taisha Sword deeply, then put it back into the sword case. He slowly landed on the ground, took a long breath, and closed his eyes tiredly.

It's all over.

A cold wind blew past suddenly, and when Chen Yi opened his eyes, a pale, dark blue face appeared in front of him.

Chen Yi subconsciously got goosebumps, but saw the stupid girl looking at him with wisdom on her face.

She floated to the front, then floated to the back, and then floated back to the front.

“…Is this fun?” Chen Yi said after a moment of silence.

"Why should I play if it's not fun?" Donggong Ruoshu asked back.

Chen Yi: “…”

He took a deep breath, then slapped the buttocks on his shoulder hard.

"Ah! It hurts!" Donggong Ruoshu cried out in pain subconsciously, but then realized that he didn't feel any pain at all, so he said, "It turns out it doesn't hurt, just go ahead and hit me."

.........

Chen Yi found a clean place and put Donggong Ruoshu down. Yin Tingxue found that when Miss Donggong lay down, her chest was like a small mountain, but the girl remained calm.

It’s a little different from Min Ming’s. I wonder if it’s because of his diligent martial arts training.

Chen Yi held a soul-calling talisman in his hand and stuck it to the center of Donggong Ruoshu's eyebrows. He blew on it and the talisman ignited without fire, burning a tiny hole in the center of his eyebrows.

"Go in." Chen Yi said.

Donggong Ruoshu moved swiftly. He raised his hands high and leaped, then was rolled into the body.

Before long, Miss Donggong's fingertips moved slightly and her body began to tremble slowly.

In this way, it really came to an end.

Chen Yi let out a breath.

Suddenly, Donggong Ruoshu suddenly sat up and opened his eyes, his eyes were full of bloodshot!
"This is?"

Before Chen Yi could react, Donggong Ruoshu howled in pain.

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

Her face was hideous and her body twitched involuntarily, as if she was experiencing heart-wrenching pain.

Chen Yi came to his senses immediately, raised his hand, and called back Donggong Ruoshu's soul from his body.

Miss Donggong's soul left her body and she gasped for several breaths with lingering fear. Chen Yi didn't understand what she meant. He touched her body puzzledly and felt something strange through her clothes.

Chen Yi lifted his sleeves and took a look.
Young feathers have grown on the skin...

…………

"There is nothing I can do about this matter... even I can do nothing about it."

Zhang Shengzhen sighed and said slowly:
"Fellow Daoist, you think too highly of my abilities. Although I know a few tricks of sewing corpses and calling back spirits, they are just minor techniques that can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause."

When the flash flood broke out, Zhang Shengzhen and the warriors of the Zhedao faction ran away, but they could not go far in a short time. Chen Yi used his divine eye to search for them and found Zhang Shengzhen.

I originally thought that even if I couldn't summon the soul back, there would still be some progress. However, after I explained the plot, the latter could only wave his hands to indicate that he was powerless.

"Why can't I summon the soul back?"

"It's not that I can't summon the soul back, but these feathers..." Zhang Shengzhen raised his hand and pointed at Donggong Ruoshu on the ground, "How can a mortal soul enter an immortal body?"

Before Chen Yi could react, Dong Gong Ruo Shu beside him asked in surprise: "I became an immortal?"

Zhang Shengzhen didn't know what to make of her nonchalant tone, so he could only smile bitterly and said, "The girl's body is undoubtedly that of an immortal, and it is an immortal body from the ancient times. Legend has it that it will not decay for a hundred generations, and it can turn hair into a sword, which is powerful enough to span the heavens and the earth. It is very different from the immortals in heaven today, so it is an ancient immortal."

Different from Donggong Ruoshu's confusion, Chen Yi took a deep breath, his heart surging. In the ancient times, humans, ghosts and gods coexisted in the world, and very few people became immortals. However, the names of a few people such as Peng Zu and Chisongzi appeared in the scriptures. As far as Chen Yi knew, there was no heaven at that time. These ancient immortals lived as long as the heaven and the earth in the human world, and were by no means comparable to the immortals we see today.

The remains of the corpse immortals seen in the tomb before were not the sacrificial victims, but burial objects. They were undoubtedly the remains of the ancient immortals. Even after thousands of years, they have not been erased by time and still have the ability to exorcise ghosts and summon souls.

Chen Yi was surprised that Donggong Ruoshu was different. She suddenly realized that she was so powerful.

After a while, Chen Yi came back to his senses and said, "In this case, doesn't it mean that she will never be able to return to her body?"

"When encountering such a strange thing, I can only find another body... Hey... the situation of the girl..."

Zhang Sheng really discovered something and suddenly showed a look of surprise. At this time, it was dusk and the sun was setting, and a thin layer of light golden halo was covering the cheeks of the East Palace girl.

Like Buddha's light.

Looking with one eye, Donggong Ruoshu seemed to have a halo behind his head, his brows were solemn, and his tightly closed eyes revealed an incomparable tranquility, like a statue roughly carved out of charm by craftsmen.

Zhang Sheng was really surprised and said, "This is a round golden light. Only a virtuous person can have it! Wu Zetian of the Tang Dynasty usurped the throne by falsely claiming to be the Dharma King of the Wheel of Dharma. She faked this golden light in front of her ministers. She did not have the merit of pacifying the world, but claimed that she had the virtue of conquering the world. This is exactly in line with the saying that the virtuous person will rule the world. Although we, the later generations, know that this is fake, people at that time believed it without a doubt."

"In other words," Donggong Ruoshu asked doubtfully, "I can also usurp the throne?"

After hearing this, Zhang Sheng was shocked and even his desire to worship him was gone without a trace. After the old Taoist came to his senses, he could only laugh.

Chen Yi frowned and lowered his head to glance at the Buddha's light behind Donggong Ruoshu's head. He vaguely remembered that Miss Donggong had been trapped by the bone-burning Sanskrit sound, so she was stuck in the sixth level and could not advance to the fourth level. He also asked the reason. According to her, there was a wandering mage who passed half of his skills to her. Although she took advantage of it, she had to endure the pain of burning bones since then, and urgently needed the Lizhu to resolve it.

Unexpectedly, by some strange coincidence, Donggong Ruoshu was left with a glimmer of hope here.

"Don't worry about her, just continue talking, fellow Taoist." Chen Yi said.

Zhang Shengzhen suppressed his surprise, counted with his fingers, and continued: "Although the girl accidentally became an immortal, it came from the outside to the inside. The round golden light of Buddhism came from the inside to the outside because of the girl's skills. Although the two are not incompatible, they are also in conflict with each other, and neither can do anything to the other... If, if... let the Buddha's light flourish a few inches, it is possible that 'Luo Yu Hui Ren', but it's hard to say... hard to say..."

Zhang Shengzhen muttered for a long time, his face curious and tangled, and finally he could only sigh and say: "With my ability, I can't tell the wonderful truth behind it. I can only ask you to find someone else. Maybe... Zhang Tianshi, the contemporary master of Longhu Mountain, has a way."

Chen Yi nodded slightly. Although everyone has their own expertise and it is true that Zhang Sheng is good at sewing corpses and calling back souls, it is still too difficult to find a good recipe for such an unknown and unconventional skill.

However, he was able to point out a line of thought, which was also a considerable achievement.

"In that case, I would like to thank Master Zhang for his guidance."

"Oh, I am so embarrassed... I dare not act like a 'real person' in front of fellow Taoists. Oh, there is one thing I must remind you of.
Zhang Shengzhen showed a look of reminiscence. After a while, he slowly said, "On the way, young master, remember to be extremely careful. The body of the girl now is undoubtedly the remains of an ancient immortal. Such immortal bodies are rare in the world. Only those who have become immortals by ancient methods can have them. It is said that the great immortal Qiu Chuji of Quanzhen Sect was like this. After he passed away, his remains were buried in Baiyun Temple, which is also the Qiuzu Temple. In the middle of the main hall of Qiuzu Temple, there is a 'giant gourd', also called a 'gill bowl'. This 'gill bowl' is a gall of a thousand-year-old tree. Qiu Chuji's remains are buried under the 'gill bowl'.

For thousands of years, countless evil-minded dragons, snakes, insects and rats have been eyeing this immortal body of the goiter bowl, stealing, robbing or snatching it, and even besieging Qiu Zu Temple. Even though Qiu Zu Temple is a big family, it can't stand it. Finally, they asked the ancestor in heaven for a signal to dig up the immortal body of the goiter bowl. When this immortal body was revealed, nine people were saved and ascended to become immortals on the spot. Then another nine people entered the temple and became immortals. After three times, someone else entered the temple, but missed the opportunity. They only saw the remains turned into butterflies and left, and the whole yard was filled with strange fragrance...

The reason I told this story is to remind fellow Taoists to be careful. You should know that a man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure. If people knew that another immortal body had been born, I'm afraid that we can't prevent it even if we can prevent it."

Hearing this, Chen Yi's mind moved slightly, and he sensed something from the latter's expression, and asked: "How can you say it so clearly, fellow Daoist?"

Zhang Shengzhen paused for a moment, smiled bitterly and said, "I am not talented enough, but I am the one who missed the opportunity."

………….
After bidding farewell to Zhang Shengzhen, the two men exchanged greetings and were about to part ways.

Chen Yi suddenly said, "Wait a minute, Taoist friend."

Zhang Sheng really stopped, not knowing why.

Chen Yi said slowly: "It's a rare opportunity for us to meet. I forgot to tell you my name. My last name is Chen, and my given name is Yi."

Zhang Shengzhen first recalled briefly, then hesitated for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "You are that...that Captain Chen?"

"It's the wanted officer Chen."

Zhang Sheng really couldn't calm down, his feet were trembling slightly, and he wanted to say something but stopped himself several times. But then he thought of Chen Yi's behavior, and realized that even if he was a devil, he would not kill people indiscriminately. Finally, he nodded with difficulty.

Chen Yi smiled and said, "I hope Brother Zhang can pass down my name for me."

Zhang Shengzhen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and said, "I see."

Then he turned and left, his figure gradually disappearing into the dim sky.

Chen Yi let out a breath, returned to his original place, looked at Donggong Ruoshu's body on the ground, and fell into deep thought.

Miss Donggong floated to Chen Yi's side and pondered with him.

Chen Yi glanced at her and asked, "What are you thinking about here?"

Donggong Ruoshu asked him back, "What are you thinking about here?"

"I'm thinking about what to do with your body. I can't put it in the square ground, so I'm afraid I'll have to carry it all the way across."

"Oh, I'm also thinking about what to do with my body. I can't put it in the square ground, so I'm afraid I'll have to carry it all the way across."

Chen Yi sighed. It was really troublesome to communicate these things with this stupid girl.

Then again, it would be hard not to make people feel strange and suspicious when carrying such a big body on the back, so it needs to be hidden and decorated. After a little thought, Chen Yi decided that the best way at the moment is to find a coffin, put Donggong Ruoshu's body in it, and then carry it on his back.

At that time, he would be dressed in mourning clothes, just like a filial son carrying a coffin back to his hometown to mourn his father.

.........

The mist and rain are hazy.

Inside the teahouse, looking out the window, you can see picturesque mountains and clear waters. It is a scenic spot. You can vaguely see a corner of the eaves and tiles of Tengwang Pavilion, blending in with the wind and rain of heaven and earth. A nun in white is sipping tea in the wind, and her every move is free and easy.

The woman beside him was like a ghost.

No matter when and where, the young lady of the Lin family always has a worried look on her face. One can tell at a glance that she is a widow who lives alone in her empty room. Even if she worries about one thing every day, she should be tired of it. But she just keeps worrying about the same thing every day and never gets tired of it.

Even her maid Xiuhe had some complaints about this, but due to the difference between master and servant, she couldn't say it.

Although she had not worn mourning clothes on the way south, her clothes were not fancy to begin with. When she learned that she was about to meet Chen Yi, she put on mourning clothes again. Yin Weiying was more satisfied to see that she could not compete with him.

This is good. Chen Yi won't dislike her, but she won't overshadow him. With Lin Wanlang by her side as a foil, she will appear even more sensitive to people's hearts and beautiful.

They had already entered Jiangxi, not far from Mount Longhu. On the way they heard that Jianjia of Yinjian Mountain was going to Mount Longhu with his disciples to help with swordsmanship. Yin Weiying had a premonition that Chen Yi would definitely go to Mount Longhu as well.

She knew Chen Yi too well; he was the kind of person who couldn't live without sex.

This is also good, you don’t have to look for it deliberately, you can meet it by chance.

Moreover, if he descended from the sky, it would surely make his eyes shine as if he had seen a celestial being.

This method was truly brilliant. A gleam of light flashed across Yin Weiying's beautiful eyes as he gazed into the distance at the lake where the waves were gradually calming down. Even though he was here, he felt as if he was looking down on all the other mountains.

But the light just stopped slightly halfway through.

Yin Weiying frowned slightly. In the distant streets, the number of pedestrians gradually decreased and a thin mist shrouded the streets. A one-armed woman walked slowly out of the mist and rain.

Although it is not a suitable name, a noun appears in her heart.
Who is the rival of the world's heroes?
(End of this chapter)