The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 110: Yin Mo Luo, Emperor Liujiang

Yan Luo, from then on, was his name in the underworld.

At this point, the previous Ninth Heavenly Stem Old Ghost has completely become a thing of the past.

"Congratulations to Yan Luo."

The voice of Tianzun sounded, and then he pointed his finger, and a black light came out and landed in front of Zhang Jiuyang. It was a black fruit with a strange shape, which looked a bit like a pine cone.

There was no fragrance and it looked ordinary, but Zhang Jiuyang could feel a faint tremor in the depths of his soul.

"It's actually the Yin Demon Luo Fruit. It seems that the Heavenly Master thinks highly of you."

Yi chanted a Buddhist name and said with a smile: "Yi is the double-faced Buddha of the Heavenly Stems, congratulations to Yama Luo."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart trembled, and he silently memorized the name of the Two-Faced Buddha. It seemed that this person was the real culprit in the Demon-Buddha Conjoined Case. This person was extremely skilled in spiritual secrets, so he needed to be more careful.

Ding laughed loudly and said heroically, "Old Nine, you can just call me Shan Jun from now on, or Second Brother. I will prepare some good things for you at the next Tongtian Feast."

There are only two characters in Wu.

"Xuan Su."

Ji nodded to Zhang Jiuyang and said, "Taiyin."

Her voice was still pleasant and clear and cold. Her beautiful eyes under the mist seemed to be looking at Zhang Jiuyang thoughtfully.

Zhang Jiuyang also nodded to her.

This Taiyin is a person who can be tried to be won over. I feel that she is also very special in the underworld. Whether she is the Painted Skin Master, the Two-Faced Buddha or the Tiger King, some are sinister, some are evil, and some are bloody.

Only she, though her figure was blurry under the clouds, was pure and flawless, as bright as glass, and people would believe her if she was a Taoist fairy.

He seemed out of place among the evil spirits in Huangquan.

lunar……

Zhang Jiuyang silently memorized the name. It seemed that this person was not among the top ten wanted criminals, but judging from the attitudes of the other Heavenly Stems, they still respected Taiyin very much.

"It's my turn!"

Geng, who had spoken up for justice many times, said, "Old Nine, what kind of name did you choose? It's not impressive at all. Listen to your Seventh Brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Jiuyang saw that the other Heavenly Stems seemed to have turned their heads away silently.

Even Tianzun spoke.

"Keep it brief."

Geng was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Okay, let's keep it simple. I'll name myself... The Supreme Heaven and Earth Innate Supreme Saint Great Sage Demon King!"

"How about it, Laojiu, impressive, right? This is just the abbreviated version, the full version has 72 words!"

"Do you want me to tell you?"

Zhang Jiuyang: “…”

In his mind, he silently labeled this Geng as chatterbox, narcissistic, sharp-tongued, and bad-tempered, and simply ignored his name and gave him the nickname "Grumpy Brother".

From now on, just call him Angry Brother.

Seeing that Zhang Jiuyang remained silent, the Angry Brother thought that the other party was intimidated by his nickname and couldn't help feeling smug.

He wanted to say something else but was interrupted by Tianzun.

"Yan Luo, the Bing Heavenly Stem is called the Moon God. Due to his special status, he often misses gatherings. It's good for you to know this. As for the tenth Heavenly Stem, he has never returned to his position. You will be needed to preside over the assessment in the future."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, a gleam in his eyes.

He smelled something unusual.

The Moon Goddess's identity seems to be very complicated, as she is often absent from even the Huangquan gatherings.

There is also the tenth Heavenly Stem. If he is the abbot who is assessing him, can he take the opportunity to let his own people join in?
Of course, this cannot be done yet.

Only after he sat on the ninth throne did he gain the recognition of the Yellow Spring Order as its master and understood a lot of information.

First of all, as the ninth heavenly stem, he has no right to recommend new people, but he can choose his successor, just like Blind Lin chose him to inherit the position of heavenly stem.

If Blind Lin had not taken the initiative to give him the Yellow Spring Order at that time, then the Yellow Spring Order would have automatically flown into the hands of Tianzun, waiting for the next owner.

There are only three ways to join Huangquan. The first is the inheritance of the Heavenly Stems, the second is the recommendation of the Heavenly Venerable, and the third is to fight your way out of countless evil spirits and endure the cruel test of hell.

Zhuge Yu took the third path back then. He was a ruthless man. He found a corpse-driving clan in Jingzhou and refined himself into a zombie. He then killed countless evil spirits, became famous, and finally got the attention of Huang Quan.

Unfortunately, although his body was evil, his soul still upheld justice. He was eventually discovered by Blind Lin during the assessment mission and collapsed on the way up the mountain.

He was only one step away from becoming the tenth Heavenly Stem and filling the position that had been vacant for so long.

"Haha, now that Old Nine is back, we can continue with the Yellow Springs Feast."

The tiger swallowed, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The voice of Tianzun sounded.

"In that case, let's begin this Huangquan Banquet."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved.

The so-called Huangquan Banquet is not a real banquet, but a transaction among everyone, or an integration of resources.

Huangquan is a somewhat loose organization, with members coming from all over the world, and there are even evil spirits outside of Daqian. Each of them is unruly and unruly, and without the intimidation of Tianzun, they would never be able to get together.

Tianzun's attitude towards members like Huang Quan is very intriguing. He seems to have been silently observing, cultivating, and waiting for something, and rarely intervenes directly.

Even if a celestial being fell, he didn't care.

It was like a god wandering outside the world, watching all living beings play.

But Zhang Jiuyang always felt that Tianzun must have some ulterior motives in establishing Huangquan, but the time has not come yet and the other party is still waiting silently.

"Master Painted Skin, have you gathered all the hearts I mentioned earlier?"

The tiger asked first.

The Painted Skin Master said coldly: "There is still a shortfall of three hundred."

The tiger shook his head and said, "Not a single one can be missing. They are the tiger skins that I shed from my body."

After that, the mountain king said to Zhang Jiuyang: "Old Nine, next time if you can bring me some hearts, mountain spirits and treasures, I have plenty of them, whatever you want, I will have it!"

Hearing this, the Painted Skin Master snorted coldly, but didn't say anything else.

The two-faced Buddha suddenly took out a white bracelet, looked at Zhang Jiuyang, and said with a smile: "Yan Luo, this bracelet is made from the brow bones of forty-nine monks. It has the effect of protecting the body and warding off disasters. I want to exchange it for your Yin Mo Luo fruit. How about it?"

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked when he heard this. This two-faced Buddha was indeed weird.

Although the brow bone bracelet is a magical tool that has the effect of protecting the body, it has a very strong evil spirit and most people cannot wear it at all. Forcing someone to wear it will bring disaster.

Only those with a strong destiny or good skills can control this brow bracelet. Without hesitation, he shook his head and said, "I don't need it for the time being."

Although he didn't know what the Yinmo Luo Fruit was used for, the fact that it could cause his soul to throb showed that this thing was extraordinary.

As for the treasure to protect himself and ward off disasters, he already has the Mingwang pendant.

The two-faced Buddha was not angry, and smiled and said, "Amitabha, it seems that I have no chance of getting this fruit."

After a pause, he continued, "Recently, I need the skulls of young boys and girls. The more the better. If anyone can collect them and exchange them for this brow bone bracelet, Buddhist skills, or asking me to help, we can discuss it."

Painted Skin Master asked, "Is a ten-year-old okay?"

The two-faced Buddha shook his head and said, "Only those under nine years old."

Zhang Jiuyang felt a chill in his heart. With just these words, he didn't know how many innocent children would suffer and have their skulls chiseled off!
What a beast!

What made him even more alert was that the two-faced Buddha wanted to do with the skulls of so many boys and girls.
After a brief silence, Zhang Jiuyang knew that he also needed to make his voice heard.

The Yinmo Luo Fruit cannot be exchanged, so...

He suddenly had an idea and took out something.

When he saw this thing, the Painted Skin Master's only remaining right eye was almost dripping with blood, and he was so angry that his teeth were itching.

That is Nie Guangxian’s head.

"Old Nine, it's just a mortal's head, what's the point?"

"It's old, smelly, and not tasty."

The irritable guy was a little puzzled.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and said, "This head is naturally useless, but this skin may not be. Have you forgotten who he belongs to?"

The irritable brother's eyes flashed, and he said, "I understand, it's the old eunuch's painting skin technique. If we study it, we might be able to find something!"

The other Heavenly Stems also seemed to be interested when they heard this.

They are also wary of the Painted Skin Technique, which can replace one thing with another silently. Even if they are not worried about themselves, aren't they afraid that their subordinates will become someone else's confidants?
The Painted Skin Master has always kept his people hidden very deeply, and the art of painting skin is never passed on to outsiders. Now is a good opportunity to take a peek at his art.

In an instant, many people became interested.

In the underworld, everyone has his own ulterior motives.

They seem to be helping each other, but in fact they are also wary of each other.

Otherwise, Blind Lin would not have died without a helper. He was also worried that he would be snatched away by other Heavenly Stems right after he became a Heavenly Ghost.

However, Zhang Jiuyang decisively handed it to the Angry Brother.

"Seventh Brother, thank you for your righteous words before. This head is for you."

Zhang Jiuyang's intention is not to drink. Among the Yellow Springs Heavenly Stems, the seventh and most irritable brother seems to be the easiest target to win over.

Moreover, it seems that Lao Qi and the Painted Skin Master have always been at odds with each other. His move this time is to turn the enemy of his enemy into his ally.

As expected, Old Seven laughed out loud, feeling extremely happy, and said, "That's really nice!"

He accepted Nie Guangxian's head, showed off in front of the Painted Skin Master, and then gave Zhang Jiuyang a magic pill.

"This is a fourth-level demon pill, Laojiu, Brother Qi won't take your things for nothing, keep it, and don't be polite!"

Zhang Jiuyang held the magic pill in his hand, feeling the abundant magic power within it, and thought to himself that he had made a huge profit.

Not only did you gain favors and goodwill, you also gained treasures.

Just then, Taiyin suddenly spoke to him.

"I have a cup of Emperor's Blood. Can I exchange it for your demon pill?"

Zhang Jiuyang didn’t know what Di Liujiang was, but he knew that Taiyin was the second possible target to be won over.

Just as he was about to agree, the gloomy voice of the Painted Skin Master sounded.

"Taiyin, I also have a fourth-level demon pill. I can exchange it with you for that cup of Emperor's juice."

Taiyin didn't say anything, just looked at Zhang Jiuyang quietly.

"Of course, I'll change it."

As Zhang Jiuyang agreed, a stream of light flew out and turned into a glass-colored teacup with a stalactite-like liquid in it, as white as snow and full of spiritual energy.

Just by smelling the scent, Zhang Jiuyang felt that the magic power in his body was slightly accelerated.

Definitely a good baby!

"Taiyin, I'll give you two demon pills!"

The Painted Skin Master suddenly said, as if he had made up his mind not to let Zhang Jiuyang get this cup of precious Emperor's Liquid.

But Taiyin said calmly: "One is enough."

The Painted Skin Master was stunned for a moment, then realized that this woman was still holding a grudge!

Time passed, and soon this Huangquan gathering came to an end.

It involves not only the trading of magic weapons and cultivation resources, but also various intelligence. However, the transaction of intelligence is carried out through the transmission of magic power, making it difficult for Zhang Jiuyang to eavesdrop.

But he has already gained a huge amount. Not only has he secured the position of the ninth heavenly stem, he has also obtained a Yinmo Luo fruit and a cup of Emperor Liujiang.

All he paid for was Nie Guangxian's head.

The most important thing is that he has become closer to Lao Qi and Tai Yin. If this continues for a long time, they may be able to form their own small circle.

And he also reserves the power to test the Tenth Heavenly Stem once.

The creation of the Supreme God is just around the corner!
Of course, he also had to quickly improve his own cultivation. Among the demons, forming alliances was only a minor skill. The most fundamental skill was to become strong himself.

It’s like Tianzun, although he is aloof from the world, no one dares to look down on him. With just one word, the Painted Skin Master had to dig out his own eyes.

This all stems from his unfathomable strength.

Zhang Jiuyang never wanted to experience today's crisis again.

"Today's party ends here."

Tianzun's voice rang out, finalizing the decision, but unlike before, he added a few more words.

"When the ten Heavenly Stems gather together, I will have an important announcement."

"Then you will know...the truth about Huang Quan."

"That will be the greatest opportunity in your life."

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(End of this chapter)