Zhu Xian: The way of heaven collapses, and I only have one sword!

Chapter 93: Blue cover book, embarrassing brother transaction!
"I will go find her, there's no doubt about that," Chen Qiye said in a firm yet gentle voice. "But before that, I must prepare for this Dao-Demon Calamity." He narrowed his eyes slightly, his aura flowing through him, emitting an awe-inspiring presence. At this moment, he was both Chen Qiye and the Heavenly Dao, shouldering the heavy responsibility of balancing the world's order.

The Ghost King nodded slightly, a trace of relief on his face. "Your words reassure me. My Ghost King Sect has been preparing for this catastrophe for a long time, and we will not lose to the righteous." His eyes revealed a strong ambition and fighting spirit, as if he had already seen the day when the Ghost King Sect would dominate the world. With that, the Ghost King and his companions returned to Fox Mountain with the captured yellow bird.

At this moment, Fashang and others in the distance witnessed all this and were shocked. They knew full well that Chen Qiye had brought down the Dao Demon Tribulation in the name of Heaven, and that this battle would be bloody.

After the Ghost King and the others disappeared, Chen Qiye slowly turned around and looked towards Lu Xueqi and the others. A breeze blew, and they were the only ones left on the messy tree trunks.

Fashang coughed lightly, took a step forward, and said, "Junior Brother Chen, what about Xu Qi'an?"

Chen Qiye raised his eyes slightly, his gaze as calm as water as he looked at the Dharma Image and said, "Xu Qi'an is the incarnation of my kindness. He is currently cultivating in Tianyin Temple and is only one step away from breaking through to the Taiqing realm. When he breaks through, it will be the day when I will return to my original form."

Lin Jingyu frowned, stepped forward, and asked, "Qiye, now that this demonic calamity has descended, as a Heavenly Dao and a former Qingyun disciple, are you simply going to let this fight unfold without doing anything?"

Chen Qiye's expression was calm as he shook his head slightly. "The struggle between Dao and Demon has been going on for ages. This is the cycle of cause and effect in the world, and it is also the fate of practitioners of all sects. I cannot interfere arbitrarily. Everything has its destiny."

Lin Jingyu didn't say anything more about this.

Dharmakāya clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, if this is so, everything is determined by heaven. I just don't know how many lives will be destroyed when this catastrophe begins."

Zeng Shushu scratched his head, his face filled with worry. "Qiye, what do you think will happen during this catastrophe? How should we cope with it?"

Chen Qiye looked into the distance with a deep gaze: "When the catastrophe begins, the Taoist and demonic sects will surely fight each other with all their might. After you go back, inform all the sects to make preparations early. This fight is not a simple battle of victory or defeat, but a contest of destiny in the world. I will return to Qingyun in a while." And his last sentence was obviously said to Lu Xueqi.

At this moment, Lu Xueqi returned to the crowd, her eyes always following Chen Qiye. When she heard Chen Qiye's promise to return to Qingyun, her heart was relieved a little.

Chen Qiye smiled slightly, turned around slowly and prepared to leave, but after taking a few steps, he heard someone chasing him from behind. Turning around, he saw that it was none other than Zeng Shushu.

Zeng Shushu ran over, his back to Lu Xueqi and the others. He looked at Chen Qiye and smiled, saying, "By the way, Qiye, can you let me see your seven-tailed centipede? I'll trade it for something." Then his eyes rolled, and he reached into his arms and pulled out something. It was a book with a blue cover, with no title on the cover. "We are brothers, and it's fate that we meet again after ten years. I'll give you a gift as a token of my appreciation."

Chen Qiye pinched his brows, reached out to take the book with a blue cover, and then took out the seven-tailed centipede from his sleeve. After ten years of nurturing, the seven-tailed centipede was no longer the dark green color it once was, but was bright silver all over.

"The Seven-Tailed Centipede is a gift for you. Drop a drop of blood on it and it will recognize you as its master."

Zeng Shushu carefully took the seven-tailed centipede, his eyes filled with curiosity and excitement. He eagerly bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the seven-tailed centipede. Instantly, the silver centipede seemed to be infused with new energy. It trembled slightly, having been quiet, and then slowly climbed onto Zeng Shushu's palm, rubbing against it affectionately, as if to show its affection to its new owner.

"Haha, that's great!" Zeng Shushu couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Qiye, thank you so much! I just love these little animals."

Chen Qiye nodded slightly and flipped through the blue book in his hand. The next second, his body shook involuntarily. He subconsciously closed the book and held it tightly. There were many words and pictures in the blue book, and the pictures were all naked men and women.

"I treat you as a brother, and you let me..." Chen Qiye gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

Zeng Shushu glanced at Chen Qiye and whispered, "If you don't want both of us to be ruined, don't speak too loudly."

Chen Qiye took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little guilty. He secretly glanced at Lu Xueqi and others. At this moment, everyone was looking here, including Lu Xueqi. Her cold and pretty face looked very confused, and her beautiful eyes were looking at the blue book in his hand.

"You're truly a talent..." Chen Qiye carefully placed the blue book in his arms, glanced at Zeng Shushu with a complicated expression, and secretly groaned inwardly. He knew that if Lu Xueqi knew the contents of the book, he would be unable to defend himself.

"You must hide well and don't let others see it." Zeng Shushu winked, looking like an experienced person.

Chen Qiye nodded helplessly and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "If Qi'er kicks me out in the future, you'll be responsible." Zeng Shushu suppressed a laugh and patted Chen Qiye's shoulder, "Don't worry, if that day ever comes, I'll plead for you!"

Chen Qiye rolled his eyes at him, then looked at Lu Xueqi. Although there was doubt in her eyes, there was more concern. Chen Qiye took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and walked towards the crowd.

"Qiye, what book is this?" Lu Xueqi asked softly, her eyes falling on the place where Chen Qiye hid the book.

Chen Qiye's heart tightened, but he pretended to be calm on his face, "It's just a book of cultivation experience, Zeng Shushu insisted on giving it to me."

Lu Xueqi nodded slightly. Although she didn't ask any more questions, there was still a hint of curiosity in her eyes. Chen Qiye secretly felt relieved and decided to find an opportunity to quickly deal with this hot potato.

"Alright, everyone, go back first." Chen Qiye looked at everyone, his expression regaining some seriousness. "The Dao Demonic Tribulation is approaching, so you must be careful when you return."

Everyone agreed. Zhang Xiaofan stepped forward, his eyes filled with reluctance. "Brother Qiye, will you really return to Qingyun?"

"Of course, I will definitely do what I promised." Chen Qiye smiled and reached out to pat Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder.

Faxiang clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, Mr. Chen, take care. I am waiting for Xu Qian'an's breakthrough at Tianyin Temple, and I also hope that Mr. Chen can return soon."

Lin Jingyu walked forward and locked eyes with Chen Qiye. His eyes spoke volumes. He shook Chen Qiye's hand firmly and said, "Qiye, see you later."

After saying goodbye to everyone one by one, Chen Qiye turned and headed in the opposite direction. With a wave of his right hand, he controlled the magic weapon Ghost Flute, turned into purple light, and left the giant tree.

After coming out of the inner swamp of the Death Swamp, Chen Qiye galloped all the way to the Ghost King Sect's stronghold in the outer swamp. A few minutes later, when he came in front of his men, he had turned into the ruthless killer Ji Zai again.

The Ghost King Sect disciples also noticed Chen Qiye descending from the sky and stood up, bowing their heads in respect. Then one of them stepped out of the crowd, came before Chen Qiye, saluted, and said, "Deputy Sect Leader, you're back."

Chen Qiye nodded and said calmly, "Is everything okay?"

The visitor hesitated to speak and looked at Chen Qiye.

Chen Qiye frowned slightly, glanced at him, and then walked forward.

The leader glanced around and said, "The deputy leader has returned. Everyone, stay at your posts and wait for orders."

Everyone responded in unison and then dispersed.

As he spoke, the leader quickly followed Chen Qiye and whispered, "Please follow me." After that, he walked towards a secluded place on the right. After walking for a while, they came to a place with lush grass. The weeds were more than half a person tall.

As soon as he reached the edge of the grass, Chen Qiye frowned, seeing that the grass was filled with an extremely strong smell of blood.

"I understand. You take the remaining people back to Fox Mountain." Chen Qiye said in a flat voice.

The leader nodded and said, "What about you, Deputy Sect Leader?"

Chen Qiye said in a cold voice: "My people cannot die in vain, so I am going to kill them all." After that, he slipped away.

(End of this chapter)