This is so dishonest!

Chapter 105: The Divine Teaching; the Clever Yuan Huang

"Master Yu Ding?"

"Yes! Master Yu Ding of the Chan Sect!"

As Fei Mo Yan Qing Zhenjun said this, he changed his body and looked a different image in front of Wang Chuan.

But his face was solemn and serious, he had a beard, and his long black hair was fixed with a silver Taoist cap. He was wearing a white Bagua sash robe with wide sleeves that moved in the wind, and the hanging silk ribbons added a sense of elegance.

"Look, this is my secret scroll of the Chan sect!"

As Fei Mo Yan Qing Zhenjun stretched out his hand, a brilliant silver light flashed, and a scroll was suspended in the air. When the scroll was unfolded, it was engraved with heavenly grammar, symbolizing the supreme mystery of the beginning of endless laws and the source of all paths.

"And my dojo, which is the universe that holds me captive."

As soon as Fei Mo finished speaking, the sound of gurgling spring water reached Wangchuan's ears. A moment later, countless golden rays of light shone in the sky.

Looking from Wangchuan, a vast cave was hidden in the boundless golden clouds.

"Universe C-1?"

The innate Taoist text is engraved in the void, showing the origin of this cave.

“Oh, I forgot to change this.”

Fei Mo Yan Qing Zhenjun stretched out his hand and six dazzling innate Taoist characters immediately changed: Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain!
"This will be my dojo from now on."

Fei Mo Yan Qing Zhen Jun smiled and said, "After a while, I will choose a good place in the world of the living and relocate the temple."

"You are welcome to visit us in the future."

"Okay!" Wangchuan agreed readily. He could find a chance to go out and play by himself!

"What is your magical weapon to suppress the cave?" Wangchuan looked towards the Jinxia Cave.

"You mean the torture device? Wait a minute, I need to prepare it."

Fei Mo Yan Qing Zhenjun wiped the torture instrument used to punish himself, and then used the method commonly used by Taiyi Taoist - distorting reality with consciousness, forcibly changing the nature and appearance of the torture instrument, freezing it into the shape of a fairy sword.

"The divine weapon that guards the Jinxia Cave Heavenly Cave—the Immortal Slaying Sword!"

"I remember the leader mentioned this name, it should be okay to borrow it for use."

The flying demon Yan Qing Zhenjun smiled and showed the magic weapon in his hand to Wangchuan.

"Your sword is full of murderous aura!" Wangchuan took a look and saw mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with endless murderous intent, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's normal to have a strong murderous aura. It's a torture device from hell."

Fei Mo Yan Qing Zhen Jun laughed and said, "I was suppressed in Taisha Tiangong before, and this killing weapon caused me a lot of trouble."

"The murderous intent you saw was the result of killing me over the years."

"Those scenes of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the mountains of corpses are me, the seas of blood are also me, of course they are terrifying."

Fei Mo played Qing Zhenjun in the most cheerful tone, telling the bloodiest story:

"This Immortal Slaying Sword has been with me day and night, blending with my flesh and blood, fighting with my true spirit. For so long, we have become inseparable."

"Now that I control it, to some extent, it's not an exaggeration to call this sword my life-long spiritual treasure. It's very easy to use."

Looking at Fei Mo Yan Qing Zhenjun, who had red lips and white teeth, a smiling face, and expressed his joy for the Immortal Sword that had killed him from time to time.

Wangchuan didn't know what to say for a moment.

He always felt that his master's teachings were a little weird.

These believers are also crazy.

Yes, if it weren't for the chaos, these prisoners wouldn't have chosen the prison as the holy weapon of the religion, the prison cell as a cave, and the torture instruments as magic weapons.

Wangchuan thought they were joking, but he didn't expect that Fei Mo, who was playing the role of Qing Zhenjun, would really do so today.

This reasonable yet crazy feeling is really wonderful.

"Let's go, let's go see Sister Meng together."

"The master is not in the Netherworld now, so you should come to find Sister Meng."

Wangchuan took the flying demon Yanqing Zhenjun to the depths of the dream.

"Greetings to you, sir!" Fei Mo Yan Qing Zhenjun looked solemn.

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be polite."

Meng Wuyou handed him a big seal.

This seal was prepared early in the morning. It is one of the Ten Kings of Hell’s Seals—the City King’s Seal!
When Fei Mo Yan Qing Zhenjun saw this, he was overjoyed.

He has already learned about the structure of the underworld from Senior Brother Guangcheng [Li Lun]. With the Seal of King Yama, his path to becoming a ghost and a god will become brighter in the future!

"Thank you very much!"

Fei Mo Yan Qing Zhenjun took over the city king seal, and there was a palace inside the seal.

There is a set of spiritual treasures in the hall - a robe, a royal sword, a jade sceptre, and a flat black crown. Needless to say, this is the formal attire for working in the underworld.

In the underworld, he is the Lord of the Ninth Palace and the King of the City.

In the world of the living, he is the master of Yuquan Mountain and Jade Ding Zhenren.

This is called Yin and Yang blooming!
"As soon as the thought of turning into a ghost comes to mind, the world will suddenly become wider!"

Fei Mo Yan Qing Zhenjun was very glad that he had seized this opportunity. He no longer had to be like those outer disciples of Taisha Tiangong who are still being taken in!

(Inmates: Keep scolding me!)

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In the south of the sky, there is an immortal volcano.

Hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix, and all the gods gather together.

In front of the Phoenix Platform, all the ancestors and elders of the Phoenix clan were present, which made Yuan Huang very regretful.

"You guys better take responsibility for it, otherwise how can I take a vacation in the future?" She muttered softly.

But which innate great god present here does not observe the affairs of the three realms and hear the winds of the eight poles?
Such a "small" sound sounded like thunder to the ears of the gods.

At this moment, everything went dark before the eyes of all the ancestors and elders.

Chief, could you please stop speaking your mind?

"The clan leader is so reliable that there is nothing to say about his unreliability."

All the elders shook their heads, secretly rejoicing.

"I knew it would be like this, glad I'm back!"

Emperor Jun, who had transformed into the black bird, held his forehead and sighed, "The opening was so frivolous, how can this show continue properly?"

"Okay, let's have a meeting!"

Yuan Huang sat high up at the head, and the elders on both sides came in one after another.

"Since this development conference is about discussing development, let's first get to know our opponents."

Yuan Huang asked to his left: "What are the dragons doing?"

"We are setting up the main temple and proclaiming that 'all beings in the heavens and the worlds are like dragons.'" Qingluan [Ancestor of the Blue Luan] Qingluo's voice was gentle and soft, which made people feel soothed.

She briefly told everyone about the dragon clan's plan.

After hearing this, all the elders, regardless of whether they knew about it in advance or not, made an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"What is the Qilin tribe doing?" Yuan Huang asked to the right.

Zhuque replied immediately, saying, "The Qilin tribe has been working on the Cave Paradise Project recently, and it's in full swing."

Suzaku told everyone what he knew in a concise manner.

Yuan Huang seemed to be thinking about something after listening to this.

She asked, "So, what's our plan?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Phoenix Tower fell into complete silence.

The entire secret realm was deathly silent.

Yuan Huang got angry first.

She slapped the armrest and scolded, "The Phoenix Clan is so big, can't you come up with a plan to match it?"

"What do you guys do for a living?"

The ancestors and elders looked at each other in silence.

Everyone looked at Yuan Huang tacitly.

That means, as the clan leader, you already know what our Phoenix clan is like, right?
Of course I know, but you guys are just being too pretentious... Yuan Huang looked around calmly, and seeing that no one was talking, she coughed softly, "Since no one has a plan, that's easy."

"Let me tell you one."

Yuan Huang said slowly: "Since they have a plan and we don't, let's use their plan to design our own plan."

"So, my plan is to fan the flames!"

Yuan Huang said excitedly: "Suzaku led people to pretend to be dragons to destroy the Qilin tribe's plan."

"Qingluan led people to pretend to be the Qilin tribe to destroy the dragon tribe's plan."

"If we destroy the plans of both sides, then no one will have any plans. And then they will start fighting each other!"

"Well, isn't this a clever plan?"

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