After Yin Yisou said this, he chatted with him about other things, but Jin Chengliang didn't take it too seriously. His attention was attracted by what Yin Yisou had just said.

——The underworld also wants to send people to participate in this competition?

After leaving the bamboo house, Jin Chengliang's mind was spinning.

He also found out a lot of information from Jingtian of the Yuanlang Sect in the Heavenly Realm of Shenting. After knowing that after the death of Prince Blood Lotus, the Eight Great Emperors of Yama submitted a letter to Shenting and severely sued Lei Bu.

The underworld claimed that they had obtained key evidence that could prove that the person who killed the Blood Lotus Prince was a monk sent by the Lei Department.

The Lei Department was naturally unwilling to be outdone. They immediately proposed that the Blood Lotus Prince secretly robbed the heavenly monks and used them to practice evil arts. However, the Lei Department did not have any substantial evidence.

But on the other hand, the underworld side did not provide any "key evidence", and the two sides were closer to the level of "war of words."

In the end, the two sides quarreled all the way to the Ten Thousand Punishments Palace, which was in charge of the Mo Dharma Heavenly King. It can be said that the quarrel was very loud.

The Mofa Heavenly King is in charge of the Lei Department and the Fighting Department, and also sits in the Ten Thousand Punishments Palace. He can be called the law enforcement god of the Divine Court and the supreme giant.

The two sides quarreled at the Ten Thousand Punishing Heavenly Palace, just to get an explanation from the Mofa Heavenly King. However, everyone knew one thing. The person who supported the Thunder Department Tianhuo Thunder Hall was the Mofa Heavenly King himself.

All the saints of the Thunder Department are all direct descendants of the Mo Dharma King. Even the nine kings in charge of the Heavenly Fire and Thunder Hall are also the disciples of the Mo Dharma King and their true confidants.

Everyone knows that if you go to the Mo Dharma Heavenly King to complain about the Thunder Department, it is impossible to sue!

However, the eight emperors of Hell are not easy to mess with. Of course they have a goal in doing so.

Behind the underworld are the Ksitigarbha Holy Emperor and the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly King. The Eight Great Yama Emperors complained about this matter. The Prison-Suppressing Heavenly King is practicing a magical skill in seclusion and does not care about the outside world. The Xiangzu and Ghost Owl who are in charge are also laissez-faire. There is obviously something wrong with the attitude.

"The underworld is clearly planning to make things worse!"

Jin Chengliang could clearly see that the attitude of the underworld was to make the matter bigger, because the Mofa Heavenly King was not sitting in the Wanxingtian Palace at all. There was only a clone of the Mofa Heavenly King there, so the Lei Department could not suppress this matter.

"There was no explanation for this matter later, but the underworld probably did not give up. The two parties negotiated other conditions, and then the underworld sent people to participate in the competition."

Jin Chengliang was not very interested in this competition, but he recalled what Yin Yisou said before, that is, after the competition in the ring, the winner will receive direct initiation from the King of Heaven.

The Heavenly King Initiation Method is a unique method of the Divine Court. It can forcibly elevate a monk to the limit. A master of Taoism can be promoted to Xian Shen, and Xian Shen also has the opportunity to break through the junior level of Sanxian.

Of course, it is impossible to break through to the True Immortal. This kind of Heavenly King Initiation reaching the limit only allows ordinary powerful people to break through their own shackles and enter the threshold of the Loose Immortal.

Moreover, this method of overthrowing the seedlings and encouraging the growth of young people has a relatively poor foundation for achieving Sanxian. However, Sanxian is a Sanxian, and the word "immortal" determines the difference between high and low.

Immortals are immortals, and mortals are mortals. However, true immortality is still different. If one can cultivate to become a true immortal in one step, then the realm of true immortality will not be the realm that countless people have dreamed of throughout the ages.

While thinking about this problem, Jin Chengliang played with a simple token.

"Senior Yin Yisou... gave me this treasure to my disciple, this Xiaoyaoyou Star Token, which came from the hands of Immortal Lord Tailiu. It is also a powerful treasure. It can make up for the weakness of me, a master of 'entering the Tao', who lacks magical power."

Of course, Jin Chengliang had previously cultivated Jiuyao Kaitian Qi and condensed Yuanshen. However, he could hide his true body and cultivation, and no one could see through his identity or hidden strength.

Jin Chengliang learned all the secret skills practiced by the Yin Yisou, the Eight Extremes Returning to Immortals after a little research, and when he actually performed them, they were definitely more authentic than the Yin Yisou.

In fact, in his eyes, this so-called "immortal art", that is, magical power, has no secret at all.

To put it bluntly, his trump card is too big, just like a supreme master who practices human martial arts. In his eyes, there are not many secrets in any technique. Even the ever-changing killing moves can reveal the secrets at a glance.

"However, there are still great benefits to getting this token..."

Xiaoyaoyou Star Token looks like an antique-level black token from the outside. It is dark in color. It is unclear whether it is official script or seal script. It has a few words written on it.

"The spirit flies to the nine states, and the world is at ease."

These eight ancient characters all hide the mysterious secrets of the stars. If they are activated slightly, they can produce huge fluctuations in mana, which can circulate in their bodies, making their mana powerful and abundant, with almost no possibility of shortage.

"It's indeed a good thing. This competition is also a good opportunity for me to get a little insight into the reality of several kings."

Jin Chengliang muttered secretly in his heart.

Originally, it was reasonable to say that he had an adventure at the former site of the Abyss Realm of the Underworld and improved his strength. If he were to be promoted to the realm of manifesting the spirit and cultivate the soul in one go, it would feel very unnatural.

In this heavenly competition, all forces will send experts to participate. If Jin Chengliang wants to come out on top and win the crown, he needs to raise his own strength to a higher level.

At the same time, Jin Chengliang also has some concerns about not revealing his true trump card. Now that he has the Happy Star Order, he doesn't need to worry about this.

"To be honest, the Happy Wandering Star Token of Yin Yisou is of little use. Fortunately, it can help me cover it up..."

He smiled slightly, moved his body, and rose into the air with a "whoosh". In the blink of an eye, he left the suspended fairy island in this small fairyland, flew high into the sky, and passed directly through a huge fairy door.

At the same time that Jin Chengliang crossed the Immortal Gate, in another corner of the Nine Heavens of the Divine Court, an employee was observing Jin Chengliang's every move through a void water mirror.

"Is this person the genius named Jin Chengliang?"

The speaker was a child wearing a feather coat. He looked to be only about eight or nine years old. I don't know if he was a boy or an old antique. His voice was also milky when he spoke: "Tsk, tsk, your strength is not weak. No wonder the hermit old man can do it." Pass the Happy Wandering Star Order to him."

"He Wansheng, don't mess around."

Next to the Void Water Mirror, there is a red-haired woman. She is dressed in red and is slender and beautiful. She and the boy named He Huansheng are both members of the Heavenly Fire Thunderbolt Academy and are also under the command of the saints of the Lei Department. disciple.

The saints of the Lei tribe are the leaders of the Lei tribe camp composed of powerful men such as Lord Red, Lord Huo Ling, King Yinhuang, King Yixie, King Slaughter of Bones, and King Dubu.

This group of people is without exception, most of them are subordinates or disciples of the Mo Dharma King. It can be said that there are many strong people and many masters.

"This boy is now regarded as the 'famous man' of Doubu. Yin Yisou is a disciple of Immortal Lord Tai Liu. With these people protecting him, even you can't mess around, lest you ruin the business of Tianhuo Pili Academy."

The red-haired woman said calmly: "I don't care what your plans are. If you miss the mark this time, I won't let you off easily."

"Don't spare me."

He Wansheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed again: "I would like to know what means you, Ye Feipeng, rely on to not let me go."

"Just like this."

The woman in red suddenly raised her right hand, and a blood-flame sword appeared directly behind He Wansheng, slashing down so hard that the space was broken open in an instant.

He Wansheng didn't even look at it when a dark arm appeared from behind and instantly grabbed the sword energy. It was like a huge red python, twisting and struggling, but he couldn't break free from the arm.

"That's it?"

He Wangsheng sneered, and was about to say a few cruel words. Suddenly, the sword energy exploded and turned into streams of secret energy, which penetrated into the boy's body. This was a hidden move of potential energy. The force like a steel needle penetrated into the body, like sparks stained with saltpeter, enough to cause the soul to collapse and the body to explode into powder.

‘This is the sword move that Ye Feipeng learned from Lord Huoling! ’

Even though he was a veteran manifesting powerhouse, He Wansheng didn't dare to be careless at all. He used his Yuan Shen magic power in an instant, and transferred the dark energy condensed by the true energy power into his body, and his body started to spin in an instant.

"Fire Red Girl" Ye Feipeng rushed towards her as soon as her figure faded, but she was not seen making any movements. The sword light kept spinning in the void, like dragons and phoenixes flying, and the sword lights like blood flames suddenly separated and merged. Intertwined into a web.

And He Wansheng also cleverly used his magical power, his body rotated smoothly, and he always dodged the killing blow of the sword light at the most leisurely moment. For a moment, the whole place was filled with bloody sword energy and shocking sword light. Rolling in.

Both of them are masters of manifesting their spirits. They can move their hands and feet, and use their own souls to move their own souls. They all have ever-changing powers. However, Ye Feipeng's sword light is so sharp that not a trace of the energy released is leaked out. It is all concentrated in the light of the sword. .

He Wansheng looks like he is dodging in "embarrassment", but in fact, his movement is like electricity. When he spins, he can turn the distance into the void, constantly generate, evolve and create a thousand worlds. No matter how powerful Ye Feipeng's sword moves are, they can't hurt him. Every cent.

"Enough!"

Bang!

He Wansheng seemed to have had enough fun. He slapped his backhand, and he didn't know what kind of move he had activated. The majestic attack poured out like a torrent.

The void suddenly collapsed, and everything in the palace seemed to be crushed into powder.

The red-haired woman's face also changed slightly, but she was still confident. She stepped on her foot and raised her hand to strike with a slash. Her whole body was filled with monstrous energy, like an erupting volcano, and she swept away with an overwhelming force.

Uh-huh!

With her as the boundary, it was like a natural chasm, cut open by a bloody waterfall of sword light, lying across the void.

The two forces collided, and with a loud bang, the sky and the earth were shattered inch by inch, the void shook, and the chasm seemed to tear open a channel leading to the turbulent flow of the void, sucking in the offensives of the two killing moves.

"No fight, no fight."

He Wangsheng chuckled: "Ye Feipeng, we are all on the same team. If we continue fighting, there will be no winner, so why bother."

"good."

The red-haired woman Ye Feipeng also tested out He Huansheng's strength. She felt that the methods of this veteran evildoer could be said to be completely natural, with immeasurable mysteries that could not be predicted by ghosts and gods. If the two sides really wanted to continue fighting, she would indeed be punished. Not much benefit.

However, she didn't trust this person, so she said coldly: "I won't say anything nonsense. Don't get in the way. He Huansheng has really ruined things above. You can't escape the punishment of those people without me taking action." ”

"hey-hey."

He Wansheng smiled: "Don't worry, I am a trouble-free person, so how could I do something bad at this critical moment? However, this kid is very weird -"

He breathed out a faint breath: "As far as I know, 'One Step King' Xie Lingjiao originally asked the guys like Xuan Ying and Zhu Ming to find trouble for this kid... As a result, they didn't bother him at all. When he went to Jin Chengliang, he was kidnapped on the way."

"It's no use having your doubts."

The red-haired woman shook her head.

"The saints of the Lei Department have long calculated the number of heavenly secrets, and have repeatedly speculated on what happened in the first place... However, there was no problem with Jin Chengliang's itinerary in the Abyss Realm. Judging from various signs, the death of him and the Blood Lotus Prince were not related to each other. There is no direct relationship.”

"Ye Feipeng, I think you are still a little young."

He Huansheng continued: "Perhaps you are too idiotic. If someone really wants to kill the Blood Lotus Prince and reverse the destiny of heaven, it will not be difficult... If this person's strength surpasses the saints of the Lei Department, how can he still do it? It is not impossible for other masters from the Heavenly Court to conceal this matter."

"...This is impossible."

Ye Feipeng replied coldly: "Venerable Red and Venerable Huoling are both true immortals. Who in the world can plot against him or deceive the secrets in front of such powerful people..."

Finally, she added: "Furthermore, no matter how capable the mastermind behind the scenes is, he will not be able to hide it from the sky. Even the nine giant kings and the Lord of the Divine Court can also hide it!"

"The way of heaven is not directly linked to the strength of cultivation."

He Wangsheng had an unusually stern look on his face, and he said calmly: "In the past, there were several great demons who lived in the world. They relied on the method of changing the number of days with one hand, and caused great losses to the higher-ups of Shenting. For example, the one named Ji Changli Demon."

"I have also heard of the evil spirit Ji Changli," Ye Feipeng said disapprovingly and said without hesitation: "The King of Huanglou personally took action. This evil spirit was severely injured many years ago. Even if he survives, there is no chance of making trouble again."

"Ji Changli still has some disciples who are still in the lower realm. This group of people is called the 'Earth Master Dao'," He Huansheng said calmly: "This disciple of the evil demon is still causing trouble in the lower realm these years. Although I I think it is true that the King of Huanglou severely injured Ji Changli, but it is not necessarily possible to completely kill Ji Changli. Otherwise, why would the monks in Dixianglu always resurrect and be unable to extinguish it. "

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