Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Chapter 337 Gan Yuan Kills Huang Er! Kills Du Rugui (9k long chapter, please subscribe)
Just like the vastness and boundlessness of the sea.

The darkness of the seabed is also boundless.

The Yin-Yin Land is located at the deepest part of the Nine Seas.

It is the place where the moon rises and sets.

The ancient cultivators called it Gan Yuan, and it was as famous as Tang Valley, where the Great Sun resided.

Ganyuan is so vast that it resembles a rift in the world.

Once upon a time, the bright moon hung high in the sky, its pure light filling every corner. Even when it rose into the night sky, this place was always bathed in its radiance.

But I don't know when.

The sun and moon were replaced.

The great sun fell into the Yin Earth of the Yellow Springs and embedded itself in the brow of the Yin Emperor.

As for the bright moon, its whereabouts are unknown.

Consequently, the Ganyuan Abyss also became like a true abyss, plunging into eternal darkness.

At this moment, in this abyss.

A tense voice rang out.

"There really are places where you can't see your hand in front of your face."

"Is this the legendary Gan Yuan? He is indeed incredibly extraordinary."

Chen Huangpi felt that the way to enter Ganyuan was a bit frightening.

But it's still much better than entering the Dantian world in the Weak Water Black River and experiencing the ordeal of drinking until your eyes rolled back in your head after falling into the water.

It's rather strange.

Chen Huangpi couldn't understand why he could inexplicably see a huge blue ox just by looking at those strange ox hoof characters.

In their eyes, however, the brass oil lamp...

He kept chanting strange words.

No matter how I call, I can't wake him up.

It wasn't until the strange phenomenon of the sun and moon appearing in the same sky disappeared that he suddenly came back to his senses.

When he came to his senses, Gan Yuan had already appeared in the world.

Chen Huangpi instinctively felt that there might be some connection between those strange characters and Gan Yuan's present life.

But he couldn't understand it.

He genuinely didn't understand the meaning of those words.

Or rather, in his mind, he had only just begun to look.

As a result, my mind was captivated.

Now, when I think back on it, I can't recall a single word.

At this moment, the brass oil lamp hanging at the waist cried out: "Family member, I feel something is wrong. Why is this damn Gan Yuan so dark? It's so dark that even my divine eyes can't see anything around me."

"Ah Gui, Old Man Du, where are you two?"

"me too."

"How dare you say that?"

Du Rugui was filled with shock and anger: "I only helped you locate the Ganyuan, I didn't say I was going to come in with you. Now look what's happened, can anyone tell me how we get out?"

He followed the sound of the brass oil lamp and paced forward.

It's just like being blind.

"And where are your lights?"

“I’ve been emitting light, but this place is weird; it absorbs all my light, and there’s nothing I can do about it.”

The brass oil lamp was also helpless, so it stretched out its slender arm and grabbed Du Rugui's shoulder.

Fortunately, the Fox Mountain God is in the Book of Souls.

The vengeful spirit has no real physical form.

Otherwise, given that Chen Huangpi is in this pitch-black Ganyuan, they could easily get separated, and if they wanted to meet again, it would probably be a matter of the next life.

Du Rugui felt the strange sensation in his shoulder.

He was terrified.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

The arms of the brass oil lamp were used as ropes to string together Du Rugui and Chen Huangpi.

This is the only foolish method we can use right now.

Upon seeing this, Du Rugui said indignantly, "You broken lamp have been bragging all day about being the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp and being close to the Dao, but after only a few days, your true colors have been revealed."

Originally, Du Rugui still somewhat believed that the brass oil lamp might actually have some extraordinary abilities.

But now he just treats it as nonsense.

They boasted about everything, but when problems arose, they could only watch helplessly.

The brass oil lamp said angrily, "Old man Du, if I didn't owe you a favor, I would have fought you to the death just for what you said. It's not that I'm not good enough, it's just that this place is weird."

Chen Huangpi was speechless upon hearing this.

Perhaps this Gan Yuan is indeed very strange.

But Huang Er was truly incapable.

He not only has memories, but has also gained a lot of knowledge, and his methods are more sophisticated than before.

But it's still a grand ceremony performed in a snail shell.

At least half of the power of the brass oil lamps is in the ten clones in the Yellow Springs Yin Earth, and the other half is in the countless clones in the Pure Immortal Temple.

There are some things that even a brass oil lamp can only watch from the sidelines.

However, what Du Rugui said does make sense.

Gan Yuanjin has entered, but how to get out is the problem.

Chen Huangpi said, "My master told me to come here to manifest the Six Yin Spirits. He has always been the one who loves me the most and wouldn't put me in a fire pit... Well, maybe, but I don't think it's a big problem."

"Once I've mastered the Six Yin Gods, I'll definitely find a way to get out of here."

"However, there is one more thing at the moment."

"So, should I lie down in my coffin right now, or look around somewhere else?"

The coffin that the heretic had prepared for Chen Huangpi was now in the Book of Souls.

However, it doesn't matter which master it is.

They didn't say exactly how to do it, only that you should bring a coffin and bury yourself in it.

It's like burying a dead person.

The brass oil lamp said, "This place is eerie. I feel uneasy about it. It feels both familiar and repulsive. I suggest we explore the area first before making any plans."

If there are any ghosts or monsters in this place.

If the Six Yin Gods really start to appear, they might interrupt it.

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi exclaimed in surprise, "Huang Er, do you have this feeling too? Could it be that we've been here before?"

Ever since I entered this abyss.

Chenhuangpi does indeed have a kind of indescribable feeling.

Just like seeing those strange ox hoof-shaped characters.

The brass oil lamp shook its head and said, "I have regained all my memories now. If I had been here before, I would never have forgotten. In short, this place is eerie, and we must be careful."

"Old Du, don't you think so?"

"That's the truth."

Du Rugui had just been at loggerheads with the brass oil lamp, but there were some things he agreed with.

"Before falling into this abyss, I took a quick look around."

At this point, Du Rugui had a sudden thought and used his popularity to transmit the scene he had seen in his mind.

A picture flashed through Chen Huangpi's mind.

It was a huge crack.

Its spread was so far that it seemed to stretch endlessly to the left and right.

It's like a canyon or mountain stream.

It's not flat from beginning to end, but rather it hangs downwards as if leading to the depths of the earth's core.

When Chen Huangpi and the others fell.

Its corresponding location is in the middle area.

However, after entering Ganyuan, the place was so strange that one could not see anything clearly, nor could one determine one's own location, thus making it impossible to distinguish up from down, left from right, or front from back.

Du Rugui said, "We need to figure out which way we should go first. I think we shouldn't go any deeper. It would be better to go back, since that way we're closer to the ground."

Unlike the brass oil lamp with dried tangerine peel.

Although Du Rugui was not as powerful as them, he did not live as long.

But he knew the principle that if you don't court death, you won't die.

Stay far away from danger, the farther the better.

Chen Huangpi found his suggestion to be very reasonable.

"Ganyuan is the place where the bright moon returns to its nest."

Chen Huangpi said in a low voice, "Even the Great Sun can kill the Yin Emperor, so the Bright Moon should be something of the same level. Although I am not afraid of trouble, I do not want to cause trouble. In that case, let's go back."

He felt he had reached Ganyuan, and figured he could just find a spot to dig down and then lie down in the coffin; it wouldn't matter.

As for how to get back...

It's not like there's nothing we can do.

Chen Huangpi thought for a moment, then reached out and scooped up a handful of soil from the ground, kneading it into a ball.

Immediately afterwards, it opened its mouth and spewed out a mouthful of flame.

He could not see the flame either, because Gan Yuan was a place where no light could exist.

Chen Huangpi threw the dried mud ball onto the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a rumbling sound rang out.

"People strive to rise higher, while balls tend to slide lower."

Chen Huangpi laughed and said, "That way we can determine the direction. Follow me. I am the strongest, so I will be in front. Old Man Du will be in the middle, and Huang Er will bring up the rear."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Soon, the blind men groped their way toward the exit.

However, Chen Huangpi was unaware of this.

After he left.

On the spot where he had dug with his hands, the damp soil in the half-foot-deep pit suddenly began to move, as if it were alive, and in the blink of an eye it returned to its original state.

In the darkness, a rumbling sound...

The sound of the mud ball rolling rang out again.

It was as if someone picked up that mud ball, threw it on the ground, and started playing with it in a similar manner.

And the other side.

Chen Huangpi, who was now practically blind, was excitedly leading the way.

"Huang Er, did you hear anything?"

"did not hear it."

The brass oil lamp covered his ears, but he heard nothing.

However, it knew that Chen Huangpi wouldn't joke around in a place like this.

They must have overheard something.

"It looks like someone is running this way."

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "If it weren't getting closer, I would have thought I misheard."

Perhaps there is some terrible evil within this abyss.

But there should absolutely be no living people present.

But he did hear footsteps.

Upon hearing this, Du Rugui couldn't help but bend down and press his ear to the ground.

Soon, he heard it too.

It was indeed the sound of footsteps, and very hurried ones, as if something terrifying was chasing them.

The brass oil lamp exclaimed in surprise, "Damn, I heard that too, and there was more than one."

At this moment.

A terrified scream came from afar, growing louder as it approached.

"Don't come over! Don't come over!"

"Kiyama Shinji, have you gone mad?"

"I have no grudge against you from the past, nor any enmity with you now. We have known each other for many years, why do you want to kill me!"

That was a Taoist priest.

A Taoist priest wearing a black and white robe.

At this moment, a ball of fire hangs above his head and on each of his shoulders.

The flame could illuminate an area within two steps around it, but at this moment it was like a candle flickering in the wind, and could be extinguished at any moment.

Moreover, in the darkness.

The Taoist priest named Qian Zhenzi had a ferocious expression on his face. He held a magic weapon that looked like an iron umbrella, which was stained with blood. He charged towards the Taoist priest with murderous intent.

"die!!!"

"Crazy, crazy!"

The Taoist's face turned red, but he had been caught off guard and ambushed by Qian Zhenzi, and was already seriously injured.

At this point, they had no power to fight back.

He was filled with despair, feeling that he was going to die here.

why?
Why would you kill yourself?

But just as this thought popped into my head...

A voice as beautiful as heavenly music rang out.

"stop!"

The voice was completely unfamiliar.

Immediately afterwards, the Taoist saw a terrifying sword aura brush past him. Even so, the gale generated by the sword aura blew off countless strands of his hair and nearly severed his head.

Then look at Qian Zhenzi.

The sword energy was aimed at Qian Zhenzi.

The latter's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly used the iron umbrella magic weapon in his hand to deal with the situation.

The iron fan opened, emitting rays of brilliant light that completely enveloped it.

However, nothing worked.

Boom!
The shield formed by the dazzling light, and the iron umbrella, were blasted apart on the spot.

Where the sword energy came into contact, lush green bamboo shoots sprouted, frantically absorbing its essence.

"It's you, Chen Huangpi!!"

Qian Zhenzi cried out in pain, looking in horror at the bamboo that was taking root in his shoulder. He hardened his heart and, with a chop motion, severed his shoulder along with a small part of his lung.

Without a second thought, he plunged headlong into the darkness, disappearing without a trace.

The Taoist priest heard the words "Chen Huangpi".

My heart immediately jumped into my throat.

Just as he was about to run away, in the blink of an eye, he saw a boy wearing a tattered Taoist robe with a thin, bronze-colored arm binding his waist appear in front of him.

"You little thief from the Intercepting Heaven Sect, where do you think you're going?"

The brass oil lamp sneered, "Speak! How did you get here? And what about that Qian Zhenzi just now? Why did he want to kill you!"

"A misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding!"

"What's the misunderstanding?"

Du Rugui sneered, "Do you misunderstand that you're not from the Jietian Sect? Or do you misunderstand that person wasn't trying to kill you?"

The Taoist priest before them was severely injured, with even his dantian seemingly cracked, from which spiritual energy was escaping.

However, its aura still carried the characteristics of someone in the Tribulation Transcending stage.

You should know that Du Rugui hates the Jietian Sect the most right now.

If it weren't for Xuan Yangzi stealing all his immortal energy...

How could he have fallen to such a state?
They had already used divination to foresee the dangers along the way.

The Taoist priest was inwardly groaning.

As the saying goes, only family members know their own affairs.

They followed us all the way here with the aim of killing Chen Huangpi to eliminate any future trouble.

Although that original purpose has long been forgotten.

However, the two sides have irreconcilable contradictions.

What good can come of me falling into Chen Huangpi's hands?

Thinking of this, the Taoist gritted his teeth, knelt down with a thud, pointed to the sky and said, "Chen Huangpi, the three religions were originally one family. It was Xuan Yangzi who wanted to kill you. If you want to kill someone, then kill him. We have no irreconcilable enmity!"

“You saved me, this is a great favor. I am willing to serve you as my Lord and do whatever you command me in the future, as a way of repaying that kindness.”

"You don't have to wait until later; you can repay this kindness now."

Chen Huangpi stared at the flames on the Taoist's shoulders and head, and asked curiously, "What's the deal with these flames? How can they illuminate this place?"

He had seen a similar method used by Song Tiangang before.

It's called something like "Humanitarian Flame".

However, the flames were different from those before us.

The two flames before him seemed to be some kind of power that did not belong to this Taoist.

Upon hearing this, the Taoist priest had a sudden thought forming in his mind.

“Chen Huangpi, you don’t know this.”

The Taoist immediately explained, "This flame is a closely guarded secret of my Jietian Sect. It is used to intercept the fire of one's destiny. As long as I am alive, this fire will not go out. Moreover, there are three flames, but I was seriously injured and only two remain."

"Otherwise, this fire could illuminate a distance of three feet."

He was afraid that Chen Huangpi would kill him directly.

Therefore, he immediately emphasized his importance.

Chen Huangpi nodded noncommittally and then asked, "Then tell me about your story, how you got here, and why you killed each other."

The Taoist priest pondered for a moment, then omitted his own presence and pushed the task of hunting down Chen Huangpi entirely onto Xuan Yangzi.

Then, the whole story was explained.

"A few days ago, for some reason, the Nine Seas seemed to have suddenly come to life."

The Taoist's voice trembled, and he could not hide his fear as he spoke again: "Even Xuan Yangzi could not escape by flying. Moreover, this sea is boundless and there is not even an island. We fell into the sea and almost drowned."

It's utterly ridiculous.

These were all Daoists from the Jietian Sect who had reached the Tribulation Transcending stage, and each of them possessed extraordinary abilities.

As a result, because they did not come by boat but chose to fly, they all ended up falling into the sea without even a chance to struggle. If it weren't for their strong strength, they could have easily held their breath.

I'm really going to die in this godforsaken place without even knowing why.

Fortunately, I don't know why.

The Taoist continued, "The surface of the Nine Seas suddenly parted, and we fell into this Gan Yuan. This place is extremely dangerous. It was only because I remembered the technique of intercepting life fire that I was able to see."

"But I don't know why Qian Zhenzi wanted to kill me."

"I think he's crazy."

"Driven mad by this Gan Yuan land."

"What about the others?"

"Beyond three feet, nothing can be seen; in the chaos of battle, the whereabouts of the others are unknown."

Hearing this, Chen Huangpi was somewhat confused.

Was Qian Zhenzi really insane?

He was so insane that he even killed his own companions.

Seeing Chen Huangpi's thoughtful expression, the Taoist priest quickly said, "This Ganyuan is extremely terrifying. True immortals once tried to travel from here to Tanggu and return to Daqian via this road, but all of them perished in Ganyuan."

"He left only two sentences before he died."

"Jiudaohai has gone mad; he is not dead."

"Who is He?"

Chen Huangpi frowned: "Also, I know this Gan Yuan is terrifying, but so far I haven't seen any evil beings. So what exactly makes it so terrifying?"

The Taoist priest was taken aback.

He couldn't explain it either.

Because the Great Qian Dynasty had already declared itself a state since the time of his birth.

Nine seas, three mountains.

This was the first time he had ever been to either of these places.

"The Ghostly Dragon!"

The Taoist seemed to remember something and exclaimed, "There are Netherworld Dragons in the Nine Seas, which are things from outside the world! This also means that there are terrifying creatures of the same origin in the Sweet Abyss."

He was like a drowning man grasping at a straw.

Try every possible way to demonstrate your worth.

After he finished speaking.

The brass oil lamp looked at him strangely: "So that thing is called a 'youyan'? Is it that weak? This lamp can burn it to death with fire."

"Use fire?"

The Taoist blurted out, "Impossible! The Netherwing consumes even true fire, how could it be afraid of fire?"

The eeriness of the Youyan was something the Jietian Sect had personally experienced.

If the sect leader hadn't intervened and killed them all, the Jietian Sect might have been destroyed that time.

The brass oil lamp scoffed, "What do you know, you brain-dead idiot? If you ask me, it's not some kind of ghost. If it were as powerful as you boast, would it have been electrocuted by Chen Huangpi into that pathetic state?"

Du Rugui nodded and said, "That's right, the 'Youyan' he mentioned doesn't match what we know, but that's not important."

"It's not important."

Chen Huangpi agreed wholeheartedly; he didn't care about whether it was a serpentine creature or not.

However, the Taoist's words made him think of something.

The Nine-Bell Bell comes from beyond the world.

There was a broken world inside the bell back then, and there were ghostly creatures in the world.

There are similar things in the Nine Seas.

Does this mean there are treasures here comparable to the Nine-Bell Bell?

The Taoist priest had a strange expression on his face and said with a wry smile, "The Netherworld is indeed not important. What is important is that now that we have this piece of Heavenly Mandate Fire, we can see things clearly and perhaps find a way out."

"No, you're wrong."

Chen Huangpi smiled and said, "Actually, your method of intercepting the Heavenly Mandate Fire is not important."

"Then what is important?"

"It's important to me without you."

Having said that, Chen Huangpi reached out and grasped the Void-Piercing Divine Sword, which appeared out of thin air and flashed with light in an instant.

The Taoist priest's face immediately froze.

next second.

Its body was split in two.

A faint light disappeared into the Book of Souls.

Du Rugui froze, his voice trembling as he asked, "Chen Huangpi, why did you kill him?"

This person harbored treacherous intentions and used force to coerce others.

Why not tolerate him for a while?

It's not too late to kill them after we get out.

Now look what's happened, he's blind again.

In the darkness, Chen Huangpi said disdainfully, "I'm fifteen years old, and my master never treats me like a child. But this person is trying to pull this trick on me."

"He thought he could use the fire and what he knew to blackmail me."

"But he doesn't know that I've never fallen for that kind of thing."

"Good good!"

Du Rugui sighed and said, "You make it sound nice, but you're just looking for a moment of pleasure. Even if you want to vent your anger, you should at least discuss it with me!"

“If it were me, I would cut off his limbs and then use your method of growing branches to make a pole that is big at the top and small at the bottom.”

"Wouldn't it be satisfying to just stick it into this guy and turn him into a lantern?"

Say these words.

Chen Huangpi was shocked, and the brass oil lamp was dumbfounded.

Old Man Du usually looks like a kind and gentle person.

How could someone come up with such a vicious method?

Even if Chen Huangpi racked his brains, at most he would curse a few times and then kill the person with a sword.

The most torturous thing one can imagine about a brass oil lamp is burning a person until they are charred.

As a result, it was Du Rugui's turn.

He just opened his mouth and made a living lantern.

"Old Du, are you about to turn into an evil spirit?"

"It's still early, I can hold on for a while longer."

"Alright, tell me when you become evil, and I'll risk everything to keep you alive."

The brass oil lamp made its decision.

Du Rugui is already this vicious before he even becomes an evil being; what would happen if he did?

It must be nipped in the bud.

Chen Huangpi waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Ah Gui, I'm going to take this Taoist's memories. Help me choose, try to keep that method of intercepting the Heavenly Mandate Fire."

From the Book of Souls, the voice of the deadly ghost resounded.

"Rest assured, my lord, I have already made all the arrangements."

Chen Huangpi didn't kill this Taoist priest purely for momentary pleasure.

Otherwise, he wouldn't waste his breath talking to people.

If you sign a contract with them and they breach it, the vengeful spirit can track you down and kill you.

However, if a contract is not signed...

After Chen Huangpi committed murder, the vengeful ghost was able to extract a portion of his memories from his soul.

However, doing so would not have the same nourishing effect on the vengeful spirit as signing a contract.

soon.

Fragmented memories surfaced in Chen Huangpi's mind.

Some of them are about the Great Qian Dynasty.

There are also things about the Jietian Sect.

However, to Chen Huangpi's surprise,

This person had no recollection of that cult leader.

Moreover, these memories are all incomplete, and some parts are only vaguely mentioned.

Fortunately, the method of transforming the fragment of destiny into lamplight is quite complete.

Chen Huangpi had a sudden thought and immediately sat down cross-legged.

Not even a moment.

Flames erupted from his head and shoulders.

However, it was different from the flames on the Taoist priest's body.

The flames of the dried tangerine peel have a dark yellow hue.

Upon seeing this, Du Rugui couldn't help but say, "Xuan means black, and Huang means gold. Xuanhuang fire is blazing! But why is your flame a whole size larger than that Taoist's?"

Only then did Chen Huangpi notice.

His three life flames were not only larger, but the area they illuminated was also more than three feet, but three zhang (approximately 10 meters).

"Humph!"

Chen Huangpi said proudly, "I'm a genius! Geniuses are born different from others, and I feel that this is not even my limit!"

After saying that, he put his hands together, his thumb, index finger, and middle finger intertwined like the roots of a tree, forming a strange mudra.

Then he blew hard on the mudra.

Whoosh...

The three life-fires shot up three zhang high as if they had encountered oil!

In this dark and boundless abyss.

For the first time, a blinding flame rose.

Looking at everything within a few hundred steps, everything was as clear as the lines on the palm of one's hand.

This also stunned Chen Huangpi.

Because he saw two strange figures from a great distance.

Those were two Taoist priests.

One of them was Xuan Yangzi, and the other was also Xuan Yangzi.

At that moment, they also saw the firelight, but after a fierce battle, they quickly disappeared into the darkness.

The brass oil lamp exclaimed in astonishment, "How can there be two Xuan Yangzi? Could it be that some evil spirit has transformed into his appearance?"

"Hard to say."

Chen Huangpi felt inexplicably irritable.

He then looked at the Taoist's dead body and stepped forward to examine it.

This person didn't have anything on him for storage, perhaps he lost it while being chased, or perhaps he simply didn't bring it with him.

Otherwise, the Myriad Spirits Nine Directions Furnace would be a good thing.

Although he himself doesn't need it, Du Rugui, who is given it to the descendants of Bai Lingtian's disciples, will definitely find it very useful.

After all, the Du family's lineage is incomplete.

This was originally the core furnace for the disciples of Bailingtian to cultivate, but Du Rugui didn't have it at all.

Suddenly, he felt a pang of regret.

If we had killed this person later, we might have been able to extract some useful information from him.

"If there really is an evil entity in Gan Yuan that can transform into a living person, then that would be troublesome."

Chen Huangpi said in a low voice, "I think the reason why this Taoist was chased by Qian Zhenzi earlier was probably because Qian Zhenzi was a fake, an evil imposter in disguise."

The brass oil lamp said fearfully, "It's a good thing we didn't separate, otherwise, some evil spirit would definitely have taken advantage of the situation."

"Let's go!"

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not going to waste any more time in this godforsaken place. I'll get as far away as I can while I can still see."

He's really scared now.

Upon first entering Ganyuan, I felt a great sense of terror about this place.

But the terrifying part is simply that you can't see anything.

This is not a big problem.

But now, evil is lurking in the darkness, and it could emerge at any moment in the guise of one of our own.

This is no small matter.

If all else fails, just find a random spot, dig down, crawl into the coffin, and the Six Yin Gods will emerge.

Chen Huangpi said to the brass oil lamp in his mind, "Huang Er, I feel that the two Xuan Yangzi have the same aura, and the methods they use are also mixed with immortal energy."

The two Xuan Yangzi could not distinguish between the real and the fake.

Xuan Yangzi's immortal energy was extracted from Du Rugui.

But that happened in the capital of Dakang.

Here, among the two Xuan Yangzi, the fake one was actually able to conjure up immortal energy.

In that case, how can we tell who is real and who is fake?

Even if he really died, the imposter taking his place would probably go unnoticed.

However, to Chen Huangpi's surprise,

The brass oil lamp did not respond to him in his heart.

"Family member, what are you thinking about?"

The brass oil lamp said strangely, "Didn't you say we were going to leave quickly? Why are you standing here in a daze? You haven't thought of anything useful, have you? Tell me quickly."

"fine."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said to the brass oil lamp, "Huang Er, let's continue. I'll light the way. Remember to protect Old Man Du and don't let him get lost, lest he be replaced by an evil spirit."

The brass oil lamp said speechlessly, "I thought it was something big, but it's just this?"

After saying that, it jumped directly onto Du Rugui's shoulder.

"Old Du, you got off easy."

"It's only because Chen Huangpi spoke up that I'm not sitting on your shoulders."

"hehe."

Du Rugui sneered, too lazy to argue with the brass oil lamp.

By the blazing fire of life.

Du Rugui took the lead and walked at the very front.

Chen Huangpi silently gripped the Void-Piercing Divine Sword.

"Huang Er, actually, I just suddenly remembered something."

"what's up?"

"It's about you, but it doesn't seem to be of much help right now, otherwise I would have told you."

Hear this.

The brass oil lamp sneered, "You've already started, why are you still hiding it? Tell us."

"it is good!"

Chen Huangpi nodded and said, "Actually, my master secretly told me that there was never a Huang Yi or Huang Er. There was only a lamp, which is called the Xuanzhen Dao Lamp."

"It's the most powerful magic weapon in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm!"

"But Master split it in two, turning it into you and Huang Yi."

"Essentially, you two are just two sides of the same coin."

"What? There's such a thing!"

The brass oil lamp exclaimed in shock, "This lamp is actually that powerful? Does that mean even the Nine-Li Bell is no match for this lamp!"

"After we get out of here, I will find Huang Yi and merge with him. With me here, even if you cause a major disaster, I will protect you!"

The brass oil lamp was very excited and thrilled.

But at this moment.

Puff...

Chen Huangpi, with a cold expression, held the Void-Piercing Divine Sword and pierced directly through the body of the brass oil lamp.

Du Rugui's expression changed drastically upon seeing this.

"Chen Huangpi, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Huangpi shoved him away and flicked his longsword, sending the brass oil lamp flying.

"My kinsman, you want to kill me?"

The brass oil lamp stared blankly at the oil flowing from the wick, and asked Chen Huangpi incredulously, "Why? Why did you do this?"

Chen Huangpi said coldly, "Because you're a fake."

Am I a fake?

The brass oil lamp gritted its teeth and said, "Family member, are you crazy? How could I be fake? We've been together from the beginning. If you say I'm fake, I'll say you're fake too!"

Chen Huangpi remained silent, merely staring indifferently at the brass oil lamp.

The dog-raising manual allowed him to communicate with the brass oil lamp in his mind.

At this moment, however, he could not sense any of the thoughts of the brass oil lamp.

Even the dog-raising technique couldn't do anything to the lamp in front of them.

But this is not the main reason.

The main reason is what Chen Huangpi said.

He made it all up on the spot and just attributed it to his master.

A real brass oil lamp might get excited upon hearing about the Mysterious Dao Lamp, but its first reaction wouldn't be that it was actually so powerful; rather, it would be...

What do you mean by saying that Huang Yi and I are two sides of the same coin?
What does it mean to combine with it and become the Xuanzhen Dao Lamp?

Even if I, Huang Er, die, I will never merge with it.

At the very least, that's what they would say.

At this moment.

The brass oil lamp gritted its teeth and said to Chen Huangpi with great pain, "We grew up together since we were little, and we are as close as brothers. You don't believe me, but I believe you."

"Fine, if you think I'm fake, then I'll leave."

"But I want to tell you, you're wrong, I am the real one."

Having said that, the brass oil lamp plunged headlong into the darkness.

Seeing this, Du Rugui hesitated before saying, "Chen Huangpi, could it be that you've made a mistake? That Huang Er, it clearly never separated from us. Those evil creatures had no chance to transform into its form!"

Chen Huangpi said firmly, "It's fake! Perhaps from the moment we entered Ganyuan, in that darkness, there was already an evil being taking its form."

"So what should we do now?"

"That's where the question lies with you, you strange one."

Chen Huangpi pointed the Void-Piercing Divine Sword at Du Rugui and said coldly, "I have three fires on my head and shoulders, and you don't even feel uncomfortable? You don't understand old man Du at all."

Old Du's obsessive-compulsive disorder always involves even numbers.

He needs two oars to row a boat, and he needs a fishing rod in each hand to make up the total when fishing.

Upon hearing this, Du Rugui's expression gradually turned cold.

Thinking about it carefully, I realized that I had previously made a clay ball to determine the orientation, and Du Rugui hadn't suggested making another one.

Various signs are on the surface.

Du Rugui may also have been transformed from an evil spirit.

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Du Rugui laughed loudly: "Chen Huangpi, it seems that the lamp and the 'you' that Du Rugui mentioned are not accurate."

"You may seem reckless and brainless, but you are actually very perceptive."

"But next time, I will come back to you, and then you will not be able to see through my disguise at all."

Chen Huangpi said coldly, "What exactly do you want to do with this evil thing?"

Du Rugui revealed a strange smile: "Of course we'll go out, but I'm not evil, or rather, none of us are evil."

Having said that, he turned and was about to walk into the darkness.

Upon seeing this, Chen Huangpi drew his sword and slashed!

"If you want to leave, leave your life behind first!"

(End of this chapter)