My enemies became my companions

Chapter 362 You Secretly Like Me
Chen Yi charged into the fighting arena with a sword. The two Taihua goddesses' opening ceremony was extremely successful, and the brilliant golden light was indelible.

The huge body of the golden dragon danced, circling around the Yellow Spring River that was rising into the sky. Purple air swirled in the dragon's mouth, and another huge column of purple lightning came with great momentum.

Electric arcs exploded everywhere, like fireworks, clouds and mist rolled and boiled, purple lightning pushed forward like a mountain, houses along the way exploded and shattered. If you looked down at this time, you could see that Yingdu was already in ruins.

But because the Ten Thousand Souls Banner on the Qiankun Altar had already recruited all the souls in the ghost town, even if it was a mess, it was just a mess.

The purple thunder was majestic, but Chen Yi was emitting brilliant light, which was a natural advantage for the filthy and evil creatures. Therefore, the ghost energy on the mighty purple thunder began to collapse, and when it reached Chen Yi, it had already weakened much.

Chen Yi slashed with his sword, and the powerful sword intent shook with the light, shattering the purple thunder in an instant.

An ordinary sword might not be able to do anything to this mighty purple thunder, but two Taihua goddesses performed a ritual, one of whom was Yu Zhen Yuanjun who was half a step away from becoming an immortal. The ritual they performed was the "Northern Zhenwu Demon Subduing Altar" learned from Zhenwu Mountain. Even Yin Weiying, who was at the Jindan stage, could take a few moves without receiving his protection.

As for why Taihua Mountain has the Taoist teachings of Zhenwu Mountain, it is because most of the Taoists on the mountain seek longevity and freedom. What is freedom? It means to do whatever one wants. If I want to go to Taishan, I will go to Taishan. Because of this, unless it involves the fundamentals of a sect, most of the Taoist teachings are shared with each other, and there are few disputes between sects.

The purple thunder that was exerted with all its strength was cut off by Chen Yi with one sword. The golden dragon became more and more violent, raising its head and roaring. The sound waves brought about a surge of wind and rain, and the ghostly aura was surging.

However, just as it roared, Zhou Yitang slashed at it with a sword.

The ghostly energy between heaven and earth suddenly lost its color, and then split into two halves, as if making way for the sword.

The late emperor tried to stop the sword, but saw Chen Yi flying towards him on the wind.

The former supreme ruler first blocked it with evil spirit, and the giant sword of the underworld in his hand was still blocking the sword, while the evil spirit transformed into thousands of sword lights and shadows and pounced towards Chen Yi.

But Chen Yi was seen making some hand gestures, and tiny flashes of lightning appeared in the air.

Soon, it turned into thunder.

The thick pillar of lightning, accompanied by the cauldron of soup and the golden axe, crushed the millions of swords and sabers into dust.

The former emperor was extremely frightened by the fierce wind, only because Chen Yi used the thunder method just right, and it was the fragile moment when the evil spirit was gathering but had not yet fully formed.

It's as if it was anticipated.

The Living Sword of Yinjian Mountain was drawing light towards him. The emperor could either face the sword head-on or block the sword of Jianjia, or he could take back the giant sword of the underworld and protect himself.

The moment the dilemma arose, the giant sword of the underworld had already retracted.

boom!
The sword edges collided with each other, and the giant sword, like a behemoth, shook out a rolling evil spirit. Chen Yi's figure was hit by the evil spirit and was swept backwards.

However, the Sun, Moon and Big Dipper Armor that was summoned for the ritual was still there. Chen Yi simply rolled a few times in the air, and soon he stabilized his body and stood up again with the wind and waves.

And there is the golden dragon.

The mighty sword armor slashed the jaw with one sword, and dragon blood spurted out like a fountain, and a gash several feet long burst out.

"Hoohoho!"

The golden dragon raised its head and let out a sharp roar and wail. The sword energy penetrated deep into the dragon's body, turning its flesh and blood into a mess. It felt as if it was suffering from the pain of cramps and marrow being pulled out.

The late emperor was distracted for a moment, and a thought flashed through his mind in an instant. What would happen if he paid some price and blocked the sword of the Jinyiwei by himself, and the Sword of the Underworld still blocked the sword of Jianjia?

However, he eventually retracted the sword and held it in front of himself.

Perhaps it was because the people who were raised by the three corpses were not for their own good and would be punished by heaven and earth, or perhaps it was because the souls born as paper figures had been treading on thin ice for many years...

In the end, the sword was retracted, leaving him without any injury.

Only the golden dragon let out a sharp wail and shed dragon blood.

Chen Yi steadied his body and pointed his sword directly at the former king of Dayu.

The late emperor's face was fearfully gloomy, with a murderous aura emanating from it. Skeletons seemed to emerge from behind him, and chains made of millions of human bones surged out with himself as the center, rushing towards the golden dragon.

The human bone chains wrapped around the dragon, grabbing its five claws as it struggled in pain. The dragon's horns, which were shaking violently, wrapped around the dragon's mouth like a lasso for a horse. The golden dragon gradually lost its arrogance under the chains, and the figure of the late emperor rose up with the wind and stepped on the dragon's head.

Although these densely packed chains are condensed by evil spirits, it can be seen from the strange and bizarre words on them...

"The Demon Cult's Five Poison Soul Binding Chains?"

Yu Zhen Yuan Jun exclaimed in amazement.

She was half a step away from becoming an immortal, but she was not the kind of person who stayed at home and practiced Taoism. At this moment, she could see through the origin of the chain at a glance.

The evil cult has always regarded the flesh as a bondage, and some even kill people just to free the soul from the bondage and activate their own bright nature. It is not surprising that there is such an evil method of condensing human bones into chains.

The golden dragon was soon dominated by the human bone chains. It instantly lost its self-consciousness and the chains wrapped around its body.

Its neighing sounded as if it were reciting the scriptures of the devil.

The human bone chains completely controlled the golden dragon, and the power of Emperor Dayu continued to rise until it reached the peak. At this moment, his figure seemed to merge into one with the dragon under his feet, majestic and unparalleled!

"Rebellious ministers and traitors shall die today!"

The voice was like thunder.

Chen Yi calmly stared at the densely packed human bone chains and suddenly asked:
"Do you believe in the Light and Dark God Cult?"

The voice was neither loud nor soft, and it went away with the wind and just happened to fall into the ears of the late emperor.

He looked at her coldly and replied disdainfully:
"It's good for me, how can I not believe it?"

Chen Yi smiled:

"Well, I am Ming Zun."

The face of the former Emperor of Dayu was full of confusion, but he saw a piece of golden paper floating in the air, and Chen Yi twisted the paper with one hand, and the golden dragon dominated by the human bone chains made a whimpering sound, as if crying or shedding tears, and the proud dragon head slowly lowered.

That is the golden paper inheritance of the Ming and Dark Sect.

The Emperor's face suddenly froze.

A joking voice came from my ear:
"Still not bowing?"

But seeing Chen Yi coming through the air with gold paper, the golden dragon, which had long been controlled by human bone chains, no longer obeyed the control of Emperor Dayu, but struggled frantically. Even though Emperor Dayu tried his best to make it devour Chen Yi, it kept lowering its head.

A brilliant golden light flashed by and instantly pierced through the chest of Emperor Dayu.

His pupils were wide open, but his body was shrinking rapidly. The broken pieces of paper were flying in the wind, and the human bone chains were gradually breaking away from his hands.

The late emperor stared straight at the road to immortality, and before it was about to break, he wanted to reach out his hand.

Wow!
Cut it down with one sword.

Even the hand, which was just made of paper, shattered in an instant.

Then another sword was used to shatter the soul that was trying to escape from the paper man's body.

The faces of the three souls and seven spirits were ferocious and terrified, and their mouths were wide open like the wronged souls in hell. Hundreds of years of planning were all wasted in one night.

Having lost its master, the golden dragon no longer had the mighty power it once had, and it lowered its head.

It seems like he is bowing his head in submission.

The huge golden dragon fell to the ground with a loud bang. The already devastated ghost town could not withstand the heavy pressure and sank another inch.

When the smoke clears,

Yin Weiying only saw a man standing on the dragon's head.

The sword slowly returned to its sheath from top to bottom, and the sound of friction echoed in the silent ghost town. He never looked back, but stood facing south, overlooking this Yingdu and this underworld.

That is her ignorance.

That's her husband...

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In the ghost town of Yingdu, everything came to an end.

Chen Yi stood in front of the hall and looked inside. He saw the obese King Chujiang sitting at the desk in the ruined Hall of Yama, reviewing the recent documents with a wrinkled face.

He wore a blue square crown, a mustache, frowned and glared, and the robe of the King of Hell draped over his body. He was no different from the King of Chujiang in his previous life's memory. Chen Yi still remembered the scene of teaming up with a group of companions to fight the BOSS.

But this time it was different. The scene was much more grand. Almost half of the ghost town of Yingdu had become ruins, and the King of Hell in front of him was worried about the repairs.

I’m afraid that this time the financial resources of the King of Hell will be exhausted and not a penny will be left.

Fortunately, it only consumes financial resources.

The late emperor wanted to return to the human world with tens of millions of ghost soldiers and generals, so he set up countless soul-calling banners on the Qiankun altar. All the souls in the ghost city were absorbed into them. Because of this, there were not many casualties.

King Chujiang was in distress at the case. At this moment, Chen Yi coughed twice. He finally looked up at Chen Yi and sighed:
"I will take care of your matter. With such a great achievement, it won't be difficult to modify the Book of Life and Death and remove your connection with the Spring and Autumn Register."

The request Chen Yi proposed was not excessive. After all, he was not the Monkey King, and there was no need to cross out his name from the Book of Life and Death. He just needed to make a slight modification to the Book of Life and Death.

"What is the King of Hell worried about?" Chen Yi couldn't help but ask.

"This king is not worried about your affairs, but thinking about how to explain to the Lord of Mount Tai."

King Chu Jiang took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. He raised his head and saw the ghost city of Yingdu, which had been reduced to ruins. He sighed and said:
"Suffer, suffer."

There are indeed ten Yama Kings in the underworld. Ordinary people think that these ten Yama Kings are the masters of the underworld. In fact, above the Yama King, there are two great gods, the Lord of Mount Tai and the Emperor of Fengdu. These two are the real masters of the underworld, and that is why they are often rarely seen.

As for the common people, they only know the Ten Kings of Hell but know little about the two great gods. In fact, it is not much different from the situation in the human world where people only know the officials above them but do not know the current emperor.

No matter how supreme the emperor is, he is still far away.

After receiving the reply from King Chujiang, Chen Yi said goodbye and left. Standing on the Palace of Yama which had collapsed almost in two, he looked down at this ghost town again.

There is a word "Ying" in the ghost town.

Chen Yi thought of her, the woman who was always confused...

It was really a strange fate. My acquaintance with her was not a good one. We parted ways unhappily at Baihua Tower. Later in the underground palace, she betrayed me. There was a time when she and I were enemies of life and death.

Even if they had physical contact, he would only regard her as a cauldron.

But now, I am willing to do this for her.

Chen Yi shook his head and laughed. The killing knife was invented because of her, and the living sword was no different. They had first met in late autumn and had once drawn their swords against each other. At that time, he could not have imagined that she would be so important.

"Emperor Luan."

Just as Chen Yi let out a long sigh, his head was suddenly hit.

The paper ball rolled to the ground. Chen Yi looked up and saw the ethereal and otherworldly appearance of the Goddess Taihua.

She stood on the terrace, looking down at him from above, and asked calmly:

"Are you thinking about me?"

Chen Yi frowned slightly, took a step, and jumped up.

A strong wind swept through, and he rode the wind, and in an instant he was in front of Yin Weiying. The nun didn't even have a chance to dodge, as he held her hands and held her in his arms with a strong waist.

She froze for a moment, and when she saw Chen Yi's hands getting unruly, she pointed at the terrace and said:
“Someone, someone!”

Chen Yi stopped and looked over. He saw Concubine Dong sipping tea leisurely beside the tea table. Her long hair did not fall to the ground, but was coiled on her knees. "Why are you here?"

Chen Yi asked with a smile in his soft voice.

The killing of the late emperor this time was inseparable from the assistance of Concubine Dong. Not to mention the incident in the secret realm of the capital, the sword she blocked in Yingdu alone was crucial.

Chen Yi was extremely grateful in his heart, so he found an invisible corner behind Zhou Yitang and secretly kissed Concubine Dong.

At present, Concubine Dong's complexion seems not to have fully recovered, but she is not seriously injured either. This woman with a lot of secrets has her own way of regulating herself.

She smiled at Chen Yi and sang:
"Namo Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, I am just discussing the Dharma of Taoism and Buddhism with you, donor Yin."

It turned out to be a debate between Taoism and Buddhism. Chen Yi had never been interested in this and did not let go of Yin Weiying at this moment. The nun's cheeks were slightly flushed, but she soon calmed down because of the presence of outsiders.

She was like a pure and elegant jade sculpture, and didn't even look at Chen Yi.

Chen Yi looked at Concubine Dong, and after a while he said softly, "Thank you."

Concubine Dong shook her head and responded, "It's just a piece of cake."

Chen Yi still had many questions he wanted to ask Concubine Dong, such as the death of Di Guan, but he probably wouldn't get an answer if he asked now.

This Korean woman hides too many secrets.

Seeing the two of them sticking together at the moment, Concubine Dong did not delay any longer. She was about to finish sipping her tea and slowly stood up.

I still remember that Chen Yi once said that it would not be a fleeting romance, but he and she had only known each other for a short time, were not familiar with each other, and did not understand each other's personalities.

Therefore, Concubine Dong did not take this relationship to heart, and did not even have the idea of ​​being jealous.

After the joy, there is no emotion.

Love is like this. It is not just a temporary physical intimacy that makes her die for love, and it is not just a temporary helping hand that makes him fall deeply in love.

He and she had never imagined what it would be like to love each other deeply.

"Don't worry, benefactor, we'll see you again if we're lucky."

The tea in the cup was gone, and Master Jueyin stood up and walked away slowly, gradually disappearing from sight.
Say goodbye if we are destined to meet again,

Perhaps, everything is like the Dharma,

Like dew and like lightning.

Concubine Dong did not leave. Chen Yi looked at her for a long time, but did not say goodbye. He just hugged Yin Weiying quietly.

The nun poked him, and when Chen Yi came back to his senses, he heard her say in a clear voice:

"What a fleeting love affair. I wonder if we will meet again after we say goodbye today."

Chen Yi didn't know if he couldn't hear the faint complaint, so he said calmly:
"Will do."

"Why?"

"I believe in cause and effect." Chen Yi recalled his experiences along the way, "One thing leads to another."

Yin Weiying frowned slightly. If he became a monk, wouldn't Tingxue be left alone forever? So she asked:
"Don't you believe in Buddhism?"

"Yes," Chen Yi said with a smile, "So I picked the letters."

As he spoke, Chen Yi twisted her chest fiercely and said coldly:
"So I never believe in the Taoist's sin of blaspheming Taoists."

Yin Weiying groaned, his cheeks flushed pink, and after hesitating, he said:

"You are so respectful to her, why are you treating me like this?"

Hearing this, Chen Yi relaxed his heart, put his hand on her waist and asked with a smile:

"You want to know?"

As soon as she heard the words, Yin Weiying felt uneasy. She was just embarrassing herself, but on the surface, she remained calm.

"Because there was a woman who desperately called me to come back on her birthday yesterday. I was annoyed by her noise, so I had a lot of resentment but nowhere to vent it."

Chen Yi's voice deepened and his chest heaved slightly, as if he was somewhat angry.

The lady in white trembled slightly, as if she was in a panic.

Just then a breeze blew by, and she moved her lips slightly and uttered:
"Want to vent on me?"

Chen Yi looked at her straightly, his eyes softened slightly and said:
"It's not urgent yet."

The two of them hugged each other like this for quite a while, as the breeze from the terrace kept blowing, dancing with the ends of their hair, mixing them together, as if they were entangled and inseparable.

She was still afraid of him, and he was still her Wuming, but he was more of her husband.

After a long time, Chen Yi finally let go of Yin Weiying.

The nun waved her whisk lightly, and the wind on the terrace stopped.

She looked into the distance and suddenly asked:
"I've been in the underworld for so many days. Do you know which day I was happiest on, besides yesterday?"

"What day?"

"The day you and I turned into rats."

Yin Weiying smiled slightly, she turned her face to the side, the breeze just floating her hair, the aura of the Goddess Taihua and the daughter of King Jing blended together and rippled.

Chen Yi naturally knew that she was actually very happy that day, otherwise she wouldn't have wanted him to call her "good sister".

Yin Weiying asked softly:
"Do you and I need to change for a while? I will obey you in everything from now on."

Chen Yi sneered and refused:

"Even if it doesn't change, you have to obey me."

This tone is unkind.

But Da Yin was never the type to stop when things were going well. Although she had goose bumps all over her body, she still pleaded softly:

"Just a moment, really just a moment."

Chen Yi felt his bones soften slightly when he heard this and nodded unconsciously.

The nun did not give him a chance to regret. She chanted a spell and smoke rose up in an instant. The next moment, Chen Yi turned into a rat in black clothes and lay in the palm of her hand.

Chen Yi put his hands on his hips and raised his head to look at the huge female priest.

He asked, "Why don't you change quickly?"

Yin Weiying smiled as if he had succeeded and said:

"You've been fooled. If you don't call me 'good sister', I will turn around and leave now and will not talk to you anymore."

Chen Yi stared at her with his eyes wide open.

His lips were closed, obviously he wasn't going to scream.

Yin Weiying ignored the unfriendly look and threw Chen Yi to the ground.

When he raised his head somewhat embarrassedly, he saw the nun turn around and leave.

Is she really gone?

Her figure disappeared at the door and she closed the door before leaving. Chen Yi felt like he was being tricked.

Just when Chen Yi was thinking about removing the restraint himself and pulling the female crown back.

The door opened again, and Yin Weiying's head suddenly popped out from the door again. As soon as she turned back:

"Do you really think I'm ignoring you?"

Chen Yi was stunned.

When she came over and pulled him into her palm again, his heart suddenly beat faster and he realized something...

I really got fooled this time!

Chen Yi took a deep breath, calmed his mind, put his hands on his hips, and said as seriously as possible:
"You should change quickly too."

"Wait, let me ask you something first."

Yin Weiying pursed his lips and then spoke softly:
"hairpin."

Only two words.

Chen Yi smiled softly and did not hide it from her:

"I've prepared it a long time ago. I should have sent it to you yesterday."

"You don't have to send me off."

"Oh?"

Chen Yi opened his lips slightly.

There are so many doubts in just one word.

"Because you gave it to me already."

The female priest's smile was calm and ethereal:
"I can guess that you have secretly liked me for a long time."

“…Head down.”

Chen Yi turned his face away and didn't look at her.

He was very small now, so Yin Weiying was not panicked or afraid at all. He just put him down gently.

Clouds and mist rose up, accompanied by the sound of magic spells. When the mist dissipated, Yin Weiying transformed into a female rat in Taoist robes.

Chen Yi looked at her straight, his eyes gradually becoming gentle and affectionate.

She was brought back by him. Maybe they had been at odds with each other in the past, or maybe they had been very defensive. Even now she was still afraid of him, but she had already fallen in love with him. While the Yellow Springs River was rushing, she thought of him coming back, but she was too oblivious to emotions and said nothing and turned a blind eye.

Yin Weiying didn't let him watch for long.

Suddenly, she jumped onto the terrace and landed on the street with the wind.

Chen Yi was stunned for some reason, and he just wanted to chase after it quickly. His four legs danced wildly and he jumped onto the street.

Seeing her figure going away, he took a deep breath and rushed out.

February 8th,

On the second day of King Jing's daughter's birthday,
Two rats chased each other on the broken streets...

(End of this chapter)