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Chapter 252: Extremely Pure Heaven Dharma Assembly! (Subscribe)

"Roar--"

"Fizz!"

"cracking--"

North of Beixiong Pass, deep in the Shiwanda Mountains.

Even in the dead of night, there are still many demons roaring one after another, and it is not difficult to hear from the sounds that their mood is not so good.

From time to time, there were a few sinister voices heard, speaking very quickly, as if they were very angry.

If there were someone who could understand the language of the demons, they would be able to understand the meaning of their words.

"The phantom of divine will emerged from here earlier. Find him!"

"Damn you bastard! How dare a human go deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains! If I catch him, I will tear him into pieces, peel off his skin, pull out his tendons, and grind his bones to dust!"

"Where's Cang Mu?! Let it use its magical power to mobilize the trees in the Hundred Thousand Mountains to find that bastard!"

"There is still divine will left here. Chase him! He won't be able to get far!"

As the roar gradually faded away, under the moonlight of the deep night, the outlines of shadows among the tall trees could be vaguely seen.

One after another, the giant monsters with terrifying shapes revealed their true forms, and wisps of demonic energy as thick as mountains spread from the mountains to the surroundings.

No matter in the sky or underground, not an inch of space will be left unused.

But deep in the mountains, unlike the chaotic and noisy outside, it seems very quiet.

It was like dead silence, without a single sound.

In other words, no demon dared to make any noise here.

There are no longer lush forests here, but instead towering mountains with strange rocks on top. There is almost no place to step.

And on the top of the mountain, there is a huge palace made of gold and jade, which is still dazzling even under the moonlight.

These mountains are separated by hundreds or thousands of feet and have different heights, but they follow a rule, increasing in height from the outside to the inside.

The mountain in the center is so high that it is invisible, as if it is overlooking all living things and nothing can be seen.

Of course, the palace on top of this mountain is also the largest and most magnificent one.

Xiaolan was standing outside the side hall of the palace, which was extended by a long corridor made of gold and jade and hung high on the mountain peak.

At this moment, her face looked somewhat timid, her limbs were slightly shrunken, and even the pure white tail behind her drooped.

Although she was wearing a gorgeous suit that was obviously designed by a famous designer, she still couldn't hide her reservedness, just like when she met Chen Yi in "Xunwangling".

In fact, Xiaolan didn't want to stay here, at least she didn't want to stand here at this moment.

As a half-demon, even a half-demon with the blood of the Fengyue Demon Emperor, his status and position in this palace and in the Ten Thousand Mountains is still very embarrassing.

God bless her, no one cares what she thinks.

Oh, no, those great demons with mental fluctuations will still care about her...the Fengyue Demon Emperor standing in front of her.

The Fengyue Demon Emperor is worthy of the name of the Demon Emperor.

A large golden shawl was draped over her shoulders, the long tail of which dragged on the spotless gold and jade slab. She wore a purple long skirt underneath, the light gauze material of the skirt vaguely revealed a hint of plumpness and majesty.

She looks exactly like Xiaolan, only a little more mature than Xiaolan. They look more like twins than mother and son.

But her expression was majestic and cold, and her dark red body with a golden glow made her far more powerful than Xiaolan.

"A noisy night... How long has it been since the mountains were so lively?"

Xiaolan stammered and didn't dare to speak. She raised her head timidly and looked at the back of Fengyue Demon Emperor with her eyes only at the bottom of her eyelids.

"A powerful person in the supernatural realm hid in the mountains for a long time but was not discovered by those trash. Ha, this demon court has fallen."

"If this continues, they will all be sent to Beixiong Pass and served as food to the people in the south... That would be good, as it would save the treasures in the mountains from being wasted."

"I actually listened to them, listened to those rubbish. How could they allow the Demon Court to occupy the Tianyuan Continent again?"

"If it weren't for the disgusting human race doing something that forced him to show up, wouldn't this demon garden have become someone else's backyard?"

"Garbage, waste, scum, rubbish..."

One after another, extremely insulting words kept coming out of the mouth of Fengyue Demon Emperor.

People who don’t know her would think she was a shrew who had studied among the common people in Kyoto Prefecture.

Xiaolan is no longer surprised.

Since she was born, whenever her mother encountered something unhappy, she would say some crazy things.

At first she thought it was a compulsory course that successive Demon Kings learned from the human race. Later she accidentally heard that Demon King Fengyue had first come into contact with the Wei people before she was born.

In other words, the one who turned her mother into the vulgar person she is now... was her unknown father.

Seeing that the Demon King Fengyue was going to continue cursing, Xiaolan couldn't help but think of half an hour ago, when a crimson shadow suddenly occupied the entire night sky and almost all the demons in the Ten Thousand Mountains were awakened by it.

Moreover, she was surprised to find that the reason for the appearance of the phantom was not to harm the Demon Court, but to cross the endless distance to communicate with people in the Wei Dynasty in the south.

She had heard of the name of the Great Master, and the demon kings in the demon court would occasionally talk about this title.

It is said that the great master rose to power hundreds of years ago, but he had never confronted demons head-on, nor had he ever set foot in Beixiong Pass. He had always stayed in Kyoto Prefecture to guard the Wei Dynasty's imperial city.

According to the rumors of several demon kings, especially the "Black Impermanence" Liao Wei who often traveled between Wei Dynasty and the Demon Court, the great master had a very deep cultivation.

Even though he has always lived in seclusion, the "Black Impermanence" dare not approach him easily.

Thinking of "Hei Wuchang", the pillar of the Demon Court, Xiaolan couldn't help but think of Chen Yi - the peerless genius who could kill the great demon king!

Obviously, she and Chen Yi are of similar age.

Xiaolan thought again of the ultimatum that Chen Yi gave her at the end of the last "Xunwangtian" ceremony, and her mood instantly became as bad as that of the Fengyue Demon Emperor.

Apart from all the things in the Demon Court, she seemed to have no bargaining chips that could impress Chen Yi.

But the creature from the Demon Court...that guy really hates demons.

Xiaolan, with her head down and her thoughts flying out of the Ten Thousand Mountains, did not notice that the Fengyue Demon Emperor had already stopped scolding and was turning to look at her.

When she noticed the movement, her body shuddered.

"What, what's wrong?"

The Wind Moon Demon King looked at her with cold eyes. The tail behind him, which was several times larger than Xiaolan's, swayed slightly. He examined her and said:

"What are you thinking?"

Hearing this, Xiaolan suppressed her shock and said in a low voice:
"Mother, I was thinking that the figure I talked to earlier was the great teacher of the Wei Dynasty's Kyoto Academy. Perhaps I can find out some... truth from him."

The eyes of the Fengyue Demon King became even colder, and he said with a fake smile: "Now that Liao Wei is dead, in such a vast forest, which demon king can guarantee that he can get close to the Kyoto Prefecture?"

"Yes, there should be," Xiaolan glanced at her quickly and said with a guilty conscience:

"Emperor Tiger, maybe."

"Emperor Tiger? Do you want it to go to Kyoto Prefecture to die?"

The Fengyue Demon Emperor snorted, waved the big bow behind him, and walked into the palace with his long and slender legs.

As she walked, she said coldly: "I was wrong to let Emperor Tiger challenge the 'Little Sword Immortal' Chen Yi. He was simply courting death."

"But that doesn't mean your marriage with Emperor Tiger will end here!"

"..."

Xiaolan lowered her head silently without saying a word.

"Get ready. Ten years from now, when the bet between the demon court and the human race is fulfilled, that will be the time for you to get married!"

The voice gradually faded away, but Xiaolan's heart sank to the bottom.

She really wanted Di Hu to die, but her mother, Feng Yue Demon Queen, obviously had her own considerations and still planned to marry her to Di Hu.

When the noise in the corridor died down, Xiaolan let out a long sigh. Her expression was no longer as timid as before. She stood tall and looked outside the mountains with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Chen Yi...what can I use to impress him?"

……

There was a sudden change overnight, and the entire Demon Court in the Ten Thousand Mountains was in turmoil.

They searched almost every area within a radius of ten thousand miles around the location where the crimson figure had appeared before, but still found no trace of him.

The demon kings were extremely angry, but it was of no avail.

As the noise gradually died down, some movement was heard below the previous location.

The earth-walking monk quietly poked his head out from the ground, took a look at the night sky, and quickly sank back into the ground.

He didn't stop until he reached a cave surrounded by crystals, and whispered to the figure inside:
"The demon king has dispersed, and we can come out now."

"These great demon kings are really careful. I was almost discovered by them."

"Brother Guan Wu, you have such a good relationship with that Fengyue Demon King, don't you plan to go and make peace with her?"

Zhou Guanwu frowned slightly. At this moment, he still looked like a young Taoist from the Yuhua Immortal Sect. He stared at the Tuxing monk with cold eyes without saying a word.

"Hey? You haven't really lost contact with her, have you?"

"That shouldn't be the case. You are now the leader of the Baishen Sect. You should be able to contact her."

"Or did you steal the position of the leader of the God Worshiping Sect, and the Demon Emperor Fengyue is unaware of it?"

At this point, Tu Xing monk's dark face showed some ambiguity:

"You even have a daughter. What a relationship you two have. Tsk tsk tsk ..."

Zhou Guanwu couldn't stand it any longer: "If you don't want to die, shut up!"

At the deepest part, a man wearing a black robe and an ancient bronze mask on his face said in a cold voice:
"Okay, now that things have come to this, stop talking nonsense!"

"Now that the time is approaching, it is too late to look for another place, so let's go and meet the 'General' right here!"

As he spoke, he glanced around and his eyes fell on Zhou Guanwu.

"Guan Wu, this Dharma Assembly is of great importance. Have you thought about how to explain it to the 'General'?"

Zhou Guanwu nodded calmly and said, "I am responsible for the death of 'Lao Mouzi' this time."

"As long as you know."

The bronze masked man looked at Chen Yuan, who was sitting quietly beside Zhou Guanwu, with a cold look in his eyes but he didn't say much. "Let's get started. Use the secret method to guide the 'General's' divine will!"

The earth-walking monk on the side did not hesitate any longer. He reinforced the surroundings with more formations and divine power, and then took out a drum, just like the one Zhou Guanwu had used before.

He knocked on the drum twice, bit his finger and dripped two drops of blood on it, then took out a golden jade plate and placed it on the drum.

In the blink of an eye, the jade token absorbed his blood, and traces of blood gradually shone along the concave and convex lines on the jade token. A halo emerged, illuminating the people in the cave.

Chen Yuan sat quietly in the corner, watching everything in front of him silently.

He has remained silent ever since he was instantly brought here by the crimson shadow.

On the one hand, he is not good at speaking, and on the other hand, Zhou Guanwu and others ignore him.

But there was one thing that was different from his previous guess—these people from "Jijingtian" had no roots in the Demon Court.

Chen Yuan originally thought that the crimson shadow of "Jijingtian", that is, the man wearing a bronze mask on his face, who was hiding in the Ten Thousand Mountains, was related to the Demon Court.

However, the fact is, after he, Zhou Guanwu and Tuxingseng arrived here, they began to hide their bodies and restrain their breath, for fear of being discovered by demons.

But he didn't know why.

Not long after hiding, a great demon king with a majestic aura came to investigate. What's more, he even used his magical powers to plow the ground as much as three feet.

The shock at that time was still transmitted even through the Buddhist seal set up by the earth-walking monk, causing the bronze-masked man's eyes to become even colder.

Chen Yuan thought about this silently, but he stared at the Earth-Walking Monk without blinking, not daring to turn his head to look at the bronze-masked man.

From the moment he arrived here, he was keenly aware of the murderous intent surrounding him.

Needless to say, the one who revealed his murderous intentions to him was the man from "Ji Jing Tian" wearing a bronze mask!
soon.

As all the patterns on the golden jade plate on the drum surface became apparent, the light became brighter, enveloping Chen Yuan and the others.

The next moment, Chen Yuan's eyes blurred, and when he looked again, he found that they had come to a place where the sound of Sanskrit was loud.

——A Buddhist temple hanging in the sky!

The surrounding area was shrouded in clouds and mist, and huge golden Buddhas were sitting on lotus pedestals, so densely packed that the end of the sight was unobstructed.

Chen Yuan and others were sitting on the lotus platform of one of the giant Buddhas, illuminated by the Buddha's light from his body.

Afterwards, he saw several people waiting under the Buddha statue on the other side. As if they had noticed their arrival, several of them waved at them.

"Nice to meet you again, Brother Guanwu, Monk Tuxing, and this... new brother who joined 'Extremely Pure Heaven'."

A voice reached the ears of Chen Yuan and the others, and then they saw a white-robed Jianghu knight approaching them in an instant, and saluted respectfully to the bronze-masked man, saying:
"Master Gu Ying, have you arrived at Tianyuan Continent?"

Ancient Eagle?

Chen Yuan took note of it secretly, and then heard the bronze masked man nod and say, "We'll talk about it later. Let's prepare to welcome the 'General'."

As soon as the words fell, the entire Buddhist hall suddenly darkened.

The sky was filled with golden Buddha light, and the Buddha statues on the lotus pedestals suddenly dimmed as if they were obscured.

A black whirlwind with a demonic aura pressed down on the Buddhist hall, covering everyone's heads like a natural disaster.

"coming!"

Gu Ying's eyes became serious, then he knelt on one knee and lowered his head.

Just as Chen Yuan was about to raise his head to take a look, Zhou Guanwu's voice came to his ears: "If you don't want to die, just follow me!"

Chen Yuan glanced at him and saw that he was also kneeling. After hesitating for a moment, he also knelt on one knee and lowered his head slightly.

Such etiquette made him feel very strange, especially in this Buddhist temple with Buddha statues and lotus pedestals everywhere. All the etiquette was just like what he did in the court or in the Jingye Army camp.

Until this moment, he believed what the young Taoist said earlier - the 'general' of "Jijingtian" was the descendant of a military strategist!

Chen Yuan didn't have to wait too long. As the dark clouds approached, a fierce aura instantly dispersed the warm Buddha light here, and the terrifying might pressed down on them.

"Welcome 'General'!"

The bronze-masked man and several other “Extremely Pure Heaven” people spoke in unison.

Then there was a rumbling laughter that sounded like thunder, echoing in the temple:

"Everyone, please take your seats."

Before Chen Yuan could observe what other people were doing, he found that his body stood up uncontrollably and then sat back down.

In just a moment, he was sitting on a large golden chair, and his mind seemed to be blank for a moment.

Then, Chen Yuan saw the "general" - sitting right in front of him!

No, it cannot be said to be in front of him, but in front of all the people from the "Extremely Pure Heaven" who came here.

The tall figure, who looked like a barbarian king, was still broad and huge even when he was sitting on the chair, almost as big as the Buddha statues standing around him.

His face was unclear, shrouded in a hazy glow, revealing only a pair of eyes as calm as the sea.

He was not wearing a long gown, but a set of armor similar to the one Wu Hou wore when he went to the battlefield. The armor was red and very thick, even covering his hands and feet.

Next to him stood a ten-foot-long Fang Tian Hua Ji, through which a faint Buddha's light penetrated.

Chen Yuan looked at him straight, feeling insignificant.

The feeling it gave him was far more powerful than the sword intent that Chen Yi had felt when he attacked at Jingye Marquis' Mansion before.

What he didn't know was that while he was looking closely, the "general" was also looking at him.

To be precise, since the "general" was surrounded by divine power, nothing in the Buddhist temple was a secret to him.

He glanced at Chen Yuan, nodded as if satisfied, and then looked at Zhou Guanwu and Gu Ying on the side:

"Guan Wu, is 'Lao Mouzi' dead?"

Zhou Guanwu lowered his head slightly and replied in a deep voice: "'General', it was because I was too careless that 'Lao Mouzi' died..."

The "general" glanced at him, pinched his fingers twice, his eyes changed slightly, and he spoke with interest:

"An unexpected troublemaker, haha... This matter is not your fault, so you will not be punished."

"But the plan there is nearing completion, and we must make no mistakes in guiding him back to the 'Pure Land of Bliss'!"

Zhou Guanwu nodded, obviously understanding what he meant.

From the beginning to the end, the "General's" tone left him no room for maneuver - this matter must be accomplished!
Gu Ying, who was wearing a bronze mask, suddenly asked:

"I wonder who the troublemaker is that the 'general' is talking about? Is it the great teacher of Kyoto Academy or someone else?"

"Haha, it's not someone else but our old friend - Xun Wangtian!"

As he spoke, the "General" waved his hand, and a beam of light appeared before everyone's eyes.

Just like a shadow play, all the changes that have occurred in Kyoto Prefecture in recent days are revealed.

Among them are the young Taoist incarnation of Zhou Guanwu, the arrangement of the earth-walking monk in Dakong Temple, and Chen Yuan's journey from Jingye Marquis Mansion to the military camp...

Suddenly, Chen Yuan's eyes changed slightly - he saw his second brother!
Although Chen Yi's face was not real in the light and shadow and his figure changed a lot, he still recognized that this person was Chen Yi!
It was just because he recognized the long sword hanging on the waist of the young swordsman in the light and shadow - it was given by the emperor!
At this time, Zhou Guanwu said with cold eyes: "It's him! I didn't expect that the one who ruined our plan would be him!"

The earth-walking monk also recognized him: "It's that Lu Xiaofeng. He is indeed powerful enough to make a move."

"Oh? Who is this?" Gu Ying asked.

Tu Xing Monk: "Brother Guan Wu is quite familiar with this person. Old Mou Zi even read his fortune for him and said that this Lu Xiao Feng has a connection with my Ji Jing Tian and can be of great benefit to our plans."

"Fortunately, Brother Guanwu and I noticed something was wrong and did not invite him to join us, otherwise we would not know where the root of the problem lies."

Zhou Guanwu glanced at him, then looked at Lu Xiaofeng in the light and shadow and snorted:
"No wonder he came to Dakong Temple in the first place. It turns out he had plans for us!"

Gu Ying nodded and said thoughtfully: "The people of 'Xun Wangtian' are indeed difficult to deal with."

"yes……"

Listening to the conversation between the three people, Chen Yuan's mind was slightly shaken, but then calmed down in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

Since these people did not recognize his second brother's identity, he just pretended that he didn't know about the matter.

After listening to the conversation between Zhou Guanwu and others, the "General" sighed and said:

"It's a pity that such a young person in the Divine Power Realm cannot join the 'Ultra Pure Heaven'."

Gu Ying caught a glimpse of Chen Yuan standing to one side, and immediately said, "There is also a sword master joining us this time, what do you think, General?"

Chen Yuan sat calmly on the tiger-patterned chair, staring at the "general" with extremely calm eyes, as if he didn't hear what Gu Ying said.

The General chuckled, looked at Chen Yuan and nodded, "He is indeed a genius, not bad."

"Guan Wu, you have found a genius with military talent for 'Ji Jing Tian'."

As he spoke, the "General" counted with his fingers, his eyes slightly puzzled: "Your nephew?"

"I dare not hide it, he is indeed my nephew," Zhou Guanwu raised the corner of his mouth as he looked at Chen Yuan, whose face suddenly changed, "My dear!"

nephew?

Watching the fog?

Zhou Guanwu? !

It was not until this moment that Chen Yuan learned that the person who had previously invited him to join "Ji Jing Tian" was actually his uncle Zhou Guanwu!

He spoke for the first time: "You, you didn't die in Beixiong Pass..."

At this moment, he thought about a lot.

If Zhou Guanwu hadn't died, what would have been the point of everything Grandpa had done?
If Zhou Guanwu had returned to the Wei Dynasty at the beginning, would my grandfather have stopped insisting on him changing Chen to Zhou?

And the unexpected disasters suffered by Chen Yi and the Chen family...all of these could have been avoided!
"Why on earth didn't you ..."

"die?"

Zhou Guanwu sneered and reached out his hand to wipe his face. The young Taoist's appearance suddenly changed into another face, and he smiled sinisterly:
"That's true. I am indeed dead. In the eyes of everyone in the Wei Dynasty, I am already dead!"

"Brother Guanwu, if you want to reminisce about the past, let's do it in private," the white-robed Jianghu guest who had come over to greet him earlier interrupted.
"I am more concerned about what the 'General' said about your nephew's talent as a military strategist?"

Gu Ying agreed, "I'm also interested. Could it be that the 'General' wants to take this little fellow as his apprentice?"

"apprentice?"

The general looked at Chen Yuan, who was still in shock, with great interest and nodded:

"That's right!"

(End of this chapter)