The Yin God descends and the Zi Mansion plays music.
As quickly as it comes, it goes as quickly as it comes.
Kill a Yuandan and disappear into the sky.
In the small Liqi City, Wang Shenghai's name was completely resounding and he became the number one celebrity.
If others ask why he is so famous, people in Liqi City will say: He was the first monk in Liqi City killed by Lord Yinshen.
At this time, Qi Yuan had changed into the account of the Blood-clothed Sword God and entered the Shenhua Club forum.
"To clean up the atmosphere in the world of immortality, start with me, the Blood-clothed Sword God!"
“Looking back on the past, when I first came to Shenhua Club, everyone here was very nice to talk to, modest and polite.
I don't know when, but the atmosphere here became bad and filled with all kinds of hostility.
Especially some time ago, many people slandered me and spread rumors about me on the forum, which made me so heartbroken that I couldn't think about food or drink. I fell into deep pain and almost suffered from Jade Syndrome.
I have to take medicine every day to be able to sleep.
Sometimes, it is not just the knife that kills, but also Taoism and words.
Just now, I went to Liqicheng and executed the monks of the Shenhua Society who spread rumors and slandered me.
I will personally educate others who slander me one by one."
"……real or fake?"
"Is the boss still sleeping?"
"I didn't expect Lord Yinshen to be so sentimental. Mother, I will hug the blood treasure. It doesn't feel bad. Be good."
"Strong support, the bloody sword god is invincible, kill those disgusting guys!" Xiaoli from Foxdong quickly replied.
She didn't expect that the bloody sword god actually felt the same way as her.
At that time, she was scolding those people. She really didn't think about food and tea, and she almost became depressed.
Some people, especially those who had verbally attacked the blood-clothed sword god, were a little panicked.
"Senior is the Lord Yin Shen. He should be magnanimous. Why should he care about little people? It's disrespectful."
"Yes, this move was done by a demonic monk!"
When Qi Yuan saw these comments, he sneered and asked Qi Jianjun to write them down. He replied: "I, a barbarian, have no grace!"
Dazhi Zhenjun's eyes were filled with envy, and he said: "A true man should be like this!"
Hearing this, Qi Yuan thought of Liu Bang.
He glanced at True Lord Dazhi: "When your mother gave birth to you, did you dream of a dragon?"
"No, but I dreamed of golden light falling from the sky." True Lord Dazhi said.
"That should be the light of wisdom." Qi Yuan said, and he replied in the Shenhuahui forum, "The next stop is Fengxian City, I understand everything."
At this time, in Fengxian City, the young woman wearing an embroidered robe turned pale.
"Ancestor, Ancestor!"
She stumbled towards a cave and shouted loudly.
Not long after, an old man exuding a terrifying aura appeared with a kind and kind expression on his face.
"What's wrong, who bullied my Xiaodie?" The old man's name is Yan Yiqi. He stepped into the Zi Mansion ten years ago and became the Supreme Elder of Chaoyang Sect. He is very high-spirited.
The girl in front of him is his most beloved offspring.
"Ancestor, please help me... wuwu." The young woman had tears in her eyes, looking particularly pitiful.
Yan Yiqi suddenly felt heartbroken: "Tell me quickly, who bullied my Xiaodie?"
"Ancestor, I saw a senior in the Shenhua Club acting arrogantly and killing innocent people indiscriminately, so I secretly said something about him to the others.
Who knew that senior with a small belly would actually come to Fengxian City to kill me!" At this time, the woman was completely confused, but she still mastered the skill of adding fuel to the fire.
Anyway, it's not her fault.
"It's unreasonable. After being criticized by a younger generation, you should come here to take revenge. This is the devil's way!
If everyone were like this, wouldn't the world of immortality be in chaos?
Tell me quickly, who is his name and what kind of cultivation he has? If he dares to come, I will talk to him!" Yan Yiqi was impassioned.
The young woman must have said in her heart: "Old Ancestor, he is the blood-clothed sword god of the Shenhua Society, the Yin God Venerable."
"..." Yan Yiqi's heart skipped a beat, "You said...what?"
"He has said harsh words. He just killed a monk in Liqi City and is now rushing to Fengxian City non-stop. Ancestor...it's not Xiaodie's fault, it's all the Blood-clothed Sword God's narrow-mindedness." The woman cried,
Pretend to be pitiful, as long as this is done, there will be no disadvantage.
No matter what mistakes you make, you will be forgiven.
Yan Yiqi's expression changed slightly. He took Xiaodie's Shenhuahui Jade Slip and looked at it for a while, his beard almost stood up: "You dare to slander the Lord Yin Shen, you have eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!
Your Majesty has good intentions in purging the atmosphere in the world of immortality. You are just a moth in the world of immortality!
Come on, tie her up, we welcome His Holiness to come!"
"Ancestor, it's obviously..." Xiaodie wanted to struggle, but unfortunately she couldn't speak at all.
In the following days, such things happened one after another.
Every time Qi Yuan goes to Yicheng, he will give advance notice.
The monks from those cities, and even the monks from nearby cities, would go there in advance to watch the excitement.
After all, that was Lord Yin Shen, a boss who was rarely seen in ten thousand years.
The boss appears, and Zifu plays music.
It's hard for little shrimps like them to even see Zifu, let alone hear Zifu play music.
The genius who cursed others in the Shenhuahui forum had long been tied up by his own sect's power, Wuhuada, and handed over to the Blood-clothed Sword God for punishment.
The blood-clothed sword god swept across all directions, following the network cable to hit people.
This serious and funny attitude really shocked Dongtu.
Many elders of the sect have issued orders that the younger members of the sect cannot slander the powerful at will in the jade slips.
And some monks who were good at verbal scolding in the past have also fallen silent.
To a certain extent, the atmosphere in the world of immortality has indeed improved a lot.
Lei Xingzhou.
The rogue Immortal Lord was sitting in front of the alchemy furnace, wondering what he was thinking about.
"Watch the fire!" At this time, a majestic voice came.
The rogue Immortal Lord was refreshed and quickly looked at the fire in the alchemy furnace.
"There must be no mistakes in this furnace of elixir. It was refined by me, Yechen, the great master!" The old man reminded from the side, "Now is a troubled time for our sect, and we need to make good connections."
Yaochangmen is a large sect in Lei Xingzhou, and there is a Supreme Elder of Zifu in the sect.
The Supreme Elder has been shut up for hundreds of years without appearing.
News spread outside that the ancestor of the Yaochang Sect had died long ago, and the sworn enemies of the Yaochang Sect were also spying secretly, constantly squeezing the power of the sect of the Yaochang Sect.
The rogue immortal looked at the flames in the alchemy furnace with a confused look in his eyes: "Master, I want to make progress, and I don't want to stay on the list of little geniuses in the East anymore."
This time he went to Cuiyun Continent, but he still failed to enter the Eastern Land Talent List.
Hearing this, Zhenjun Dan Heng showed a kind smile: "It's rare for you to have such ambition. I hope that like Ji'en, you can enter the Eastern Land Talent List and enter the realm of the Purple Mansion.
I have some experience here about breaking the pill into a baby, you can take it and take a look."
Seeing that the disciple who had been lazy finally became motivated, Zhenjun Dan Heng felt quite proud.
"Master, I don't want to break the pill and become a baby." The rogue immortal said tangledly.
"Well, do you want to polish it again?"
"No, I want to... break the pill and rebuild it.
The first-grade golden elixir I formed is really too weak and not powerful at all."
"No!" Zhenjun Dan Heng said quickly, "The first-grade golden elixir has surpassed 99% of monks, and it is enough.
If you break the elixir and rebuild it again, wasting time, even if you form a second-grade golden elixir, so what, can you defeat a first-grade golden elixir that is already a divine infant?"
"Master, I don't want to form a golden elixir, I want to form a more powerful one."
"Something more powerful? How powerful can it be? Even if it is an immortal golden elixir, it only has amazing potential."
"I... know a friend. His golden elixir seems to be a bit powerful."
"A bit fierce, how fierce?" Zhenjun Dan Heng looked at the rogue Immortal angrily, "What kind of golden elixir did he get?"
The Rogue Immortal Lord raised his head and pointed at the sun through the glazed roof: "This."
"What?" Zhenjun Dan Heng was confused.
"He made the Sun Golden Pill."
"...I think you've looked at the sun too much and it's damaged your brain!" Zhenjun Dan Heng said angrily, "Don't blindly look at that new sun in the future!"
The rogue immortal was speechless.
Because if someone had told him in the past that he had formed a Sun Golden Pill, he would have said that the person's head was broken.
"Master, I really want to break the elixir and rebuild it. Not only a sun, but also a sea." The rogue Immortal Master never forgets.
His golden elixir is too weak and too small.
A few days ago, he was still in the group asking Origin Heavenly Lord for advice.
Origin Tianzun said, bigger is better, stronger is better.
"Stop thinking nonsense. Can you pretend to put a piece of sea into your Dantian?"
"Then...how can someone pretend to be the sun?" the rogue immortal asked weakly.
Lord Dan Heng was so angry that his eyebrows almost fell off. He could only say deeply: "There are differences between people. Don't be too ambitious. Your golden elixir is not as good as the sun, but it is also refined by me."
The Liuwei Tianhuang Pill is small and has endless potential."
The rogue immortal was silent.
Indeed, how can he compare to the Origin God?
Not to mention the Origin Heavenly Lord, among the other two emperors in the group, who can he compare to?
But when he thought about being able to hold his thigh, he felt much better.
"Three days later, when this furnace of elixir is completed, you personally send it to Ye Chen.
By the way, talk to Ye Chen’s granddaughter more and connect with her,” said Zhenjun Dan Heng.
He is trying to match up the rogue Immortal Lord and the granddaughter of Ye Chen, the powerful master.
If it succeeds, his disciple will have a worry-free future and can just eat soft food.
When the rogue immortal heard this, he immediately said anxiously: "Master, in three days a friend of mine is coming to kill people nearby. I have to go and see."
Zhenjun Dan Heng frowned: "I am telling you that your friend is really good at killing people. Is he trustworthy?"
"It's worth it!" The Rogue Immortal nodded vigorously.
"Go and have a look, and then deliver the medicine." Zhenjun Dan Heng naturally felt that this was because his disciple's friend was too strong and he was looking for someone to support him, so he found his disciple.
It's not easy for him to stop this kind of thing.
…
Three days later.
The rogue immortal is sitting in the inn, and his storage bag contains the elixir that the master has just refined.
He is waiting for the Origin Heavenly Lord to arrive. To be honest, he is a little anxious now.
In other words, I haven't figured out how to face the Origin God.
"Xiaoyu, I asked you to deliver medicine to my grandpa, but I didn't expect you to come here to watch the fun!"
At this time, a young and lively looking girl walked in and looked at the rogue immortal with wide almond-shaped eyes.
"Yechan, ahem, I have a friend coming over. After I see my friend, I will go deliver the medicine." Facing the girl in front of him, the rogue immortal felt a little timid.
At this time, the tall woman next to the girl couldn't help but frown: "You dare to delay Yechen's powerful medicine, you are very brave."
Hearing this, Ye Chan quickly said: "It won't matter if it's later, my grandpa isn't in a hurry to use it."
A complicated look flashed in the tall woman's eyes: "Xiaochan, Fengxiao Daneng's grandson Fengtian is waiting for us upstairs. Let's go and take a look."
Hesitation flashed in Ye Chan's eyes.
At this moment, a clear voice came: "Rogue Immortal, long time no see, this is the city you are in. It looks very nice, much better than my remote country."
The Rogue Immortal Lord looked over and saw Qi Yuan, who was wearing a bloody robe.
Qi Yuan was also holding a cute little girl in his hand, who looked to be only seven or eight years old.
"This is my daughter, Qi Jianjun.
See you, this is the rogue Immortal Lord, please call me uncle rogue."
Qi Jianjun's eyes seemed to have stars. She looked at the rogue immortal and said without any airs, "Hello, uncle."
The rogue immortal was flattered when he heard this, but he still said: "You don't need to call me uncle, I'm still young, just call me by my name."
He had heard that the daughter of Origin Heavenly Lord was a Yin God.
A ghost called him uncle... I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it.
"Gao Xiaoyu, why are you pretending to be young?" Ye Chan couldn't help but said, she looked at Qi Jianjun, "What a cute kid."
She said, looking at the tall woman next to her: "Sister Hua, I won't go up."
After she finished speaking, she looked at the Rogue Immortal: "Xiaoyu, do you mind if I sit here?"
The Rogue Immortal Lord looked at Qi Yuan.
In fact, when he heard Ye Chan calling Qi Jianjun a kid, he was really afraid that the Yin Shen boss would beat Ye Chan to death.
"Rogue Immortal Lord, haha, I know your name, I will use your real name online from now on." Qi Yuan also did not expect that Rogue Immortal Lord's name is indeed very rogue, Gao Xiaoyu, which is a bit feminine.
The rogue immortal smiled awkwardly, but he was actually very panicked inside.
Facing Origin Tianzun, he was actually okay with the pressure, but facing Qi Jianjun, he was really flustered.
"Is this your Taoist companion? He's a good-looking monster." Qi Yuan glanced at Ye Chan and complimented her politely.
Ye Chan blushed: "Don't talk nonsense."
Qi Yuan showed a look that everyone understood and patted the rogue Immortal Lord on the shoulder: "Work harder and become a father soon."
The rogue immortal was speechless.
Ye Chan looked at Qi Jianjun, her face was a little red, and she waved her hand: "Come on, what a lovely little girl, my sister will give you a meeting gift."
As she spoke, she held out a porcelain-white jade bottle in her palm: "There are some candies in it. They taste very good. If you are greedy, just eat one. It won't hurt your stomach."
When the rogue immortal saw this, he kept winking at Ye Chan.
Are you handing out snacks to Yin Shen?
When Qi Jianjun extended his hand, he was ready to borrow the porcelain vase.
At this time, an urgent voice came: "Xiaochan, this is the Sanyang Essence Pill that your grandfather gave you. How can you give it to a child at will?"
Sister Hua, who had just gone upstairs, hurried down, accompanied by a young and handsome Feng Tian.
"I can give my things to whoever I want." Ye Chan was a little dissatisfied with Sister Hua.
When Sister Hua heard this, she was speechless.
At this time, Feng Tian looked at Qi Yuan: "Children are not sensible, and you adults are not sensible either?
Sanyang Essence Pill is a good thing for the Divine Infant cultivator.
Ye Chan means well, but do you think you can handle such a thing with peace of mind?"
Qi Yuan smiled: "I'm not sensible to begin with."
He said and took the porcelain bottle directly from Ye Chan's hand.
He opened the porcelain bottle, and the fragrance immediately hit his nostrils.
"Come see you and have some sweets."
Qi Jianjun grabbed a handful of elixirs with his little hands and stuffed them directly into his little mouth: "It tastes good."
Sister Hua and Feng Tian were completely stunned when they saw this scene.
Especially Sister Hua, who kept shaking her head: "What a waste, what a waste."
Give such a precious elixir to a child.
Feng Tian glanced at Qi Yuan: "I will report this matter to Great Master Yechen."
As he spoke, he glared at the rogue Tianzun fiercely: "Join outsiders and deceive..."
"That's enough!" Ye Chan looked at Feng Tian and Sister Hua coldly, "I can do whatever I want. Are you my son and you care so much about me?"
Feng Tian was speechless for a moment.
Sister Hua's face turned green and red, and finally her tone softened: "Xiaochan, we are also afraid that you will be deceived."
The atmosphere on the court was somewhat serious.
At this time, Qi Yuan said: "Rogue Immortal Lord, let's talk later, I'm going to kill someone."
Qi Jianjun held Qi Yuan's hand like a little follower: "Goodbye, uncle and sister."
His band was late and he had to kill someone.
Yechan was a little confused when she heard this.
Why did we suddenly talk about killing people?
Fengtian and Sister Hua were also a little surprised.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the sky.
The desolate sound of the suona, like the sigh of the gods, echoed throughout the city.
The attention of everyone on the field was immediately attracted.
"The Blood-clothed Sword God is here to kill!"
This morning, they got the news that the bloody sword god was here to kill people.
They must have been here long ago to watch such a big event.
At this time, there may be many powerful people hiding in this city.
Even the elusive Zifu, who has been in seclusion, might show up just to take a look at the legendary Yin Shen boss.
That was the powerful Yin God who destroyed the Palace of Light and killed the Venerable Yeqiong and the Sentient Venerable!
At least it's a two-step existence.
"Let's go upstairs and watch!" At this time, Ye Chan didn't care, but was going to take the gangster Xianzun and Qi Yuan there to watch the fun.
"I have to go kill someone." Qi Yuan held Qi Jianjun's hand and disappeared.
Ye Chan was stunned for a moment, but finally went to watch the fun with the rogue Immortal Lord.
At this time, almost all the monks in this big city gathered together.
They looked up at the dozen or so Zifus in the sky with shocked expressions.
"With Zifu as the band, this bloody-robed sword god is such a grand spectacle!"
"Shh, don't speak ill of His Holiness, otherwise..."
"No, I'm not saying bad things, I'm praising, praising!"
"I never thought that in my lifetime, I would be able to hear the music played by the Zifu and see the legendary Yin God!"
Ye Chan stood in the restaurant with stars in her eyes: "Gao Xiaoyu, what do you think the Blood-clothed Sword God looks like? Is he cold and repulsive to others thousands of miles away?
I heard that he has a daughter who is also a Yin Shen, which is so scary."
The rogue Immortal Lord didn't say anything. He wanted to say, "You just met the Blood-clothed Sword God, and you gave his Yin God's daughter candy to eat."
But when I thought about it, I still didn’t bother to say it. Anyway, I would see it soon.