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Chapter 2008 Taoist Wanhua! Shang Gutian Chen!

Just when Yang Fan and Liu Xuan cast their suspicious eyes on Chen Yinglong, the Xuanwei Hou Mansion in the capital of the Ming Dynasty welcomed a mysterious guest.

This man was wearing a Taoist robe, standing at the door of the mansion, raised his eyes to the sky, raised the corners of his mouth, and then walked straight towards the gate of the Hou Mansion.

Surprisingly, the guards at the gate of the Hou Mansion and the passers-by walking on the street seemed not to see him at all, and he walked straight into the study of the Hou Mansion.

In the study, although the sun was shining brightly outside, there were large shadows in the room, almost completely covering Chen Yinglong who was reading a Taoist book in the shadows.

At this moment, the Hong Luo secret in Chen Yinglong's body suddenly trembled slightly.

He immediately looked at the door, his eyes suddenly shot out two cold lights.

"Who!"

With a whoosh, he let out a sharp breath, and a fierce and dark air surged out, enveloping him with a strong aura that delineated the universe and reordered the heavens, roaring and shrouding it in all directions!

Divide the land into a domain, and immediately become a dojo!

Anyone who dares to step out of here will be at his mercy!

However, there seemed to be a hint of violence and hostility in this aura that was difficult to calm down.

However, the figure who stepped into the door just raised the hand in his sleeve and gently touched it, and saw ripples spreading in circles. Chen Yinglong's words were completely resolved in an understatement!

"Um?"

Chen Yinglong didn't expect that his casual attack would be deflected so easily. The cold light flowing out of his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the big star carrying Hong Luo's secret was even faintly revealed in his eyes!

"Master Chen, why are you so murderous?"

The figure in Taoist robes walked into the study, looked at Chen Yinglong shrouded in darkness, and spoke lightly.

"Who are you……"

Chen Yinglong looked at the figure in Taoist robes, his eyes flickered slightly, and he found a trace of familiarity between the other person's eyebrows, and his face couldn't help but darken slightly.

"It's you, Taoist Wanhua!"

In addition to Tianshi, Yingtian, and Zhenyi, the three old lineages, the Wanhua Shen Sect is one of the three new lines, and its leader is the Wanhua Taoist in front of him!

Once upon a time, the two had a history.

"Long time no see, Lord Chen."

Taoist Wanhua bowed his head and sat down.

Chen Yinglong's face was indifferent, as if he was rejecting people thousands of miles away, and he said coldly: "Taoist Wanhua, why do you come to my palace? You are not welcome here!"

Taoist Wanhua chuckled lightly: "Why are you so decisive, Lord Chen? When you deceived a poor Taoist saint into a sect, and then took away the Taoist treasure Hongluo Secret Treasure from my hands, your treatment of the poor Taoist at that time was not the same as what it is now."

Such an attitude..."

"I am an official, but you are thieves!"

Chen Yinglong said calmly: "Your Wanhua Shen Cult has deceived the world. I am just trying to persuade her to find her way back. As for the Hongluo Secret Treasure, it is better to leave it in my hands than to leave it in your religion for you to use."

It’s better to poison the living beings!”

"That's it, that's all! Let's not talk about this anymore."

Taoist Wanhua couldn't help but laugh.

He did not continue the topic, but looked at Chen Yinglong and said lightly: "Long time no see, there seems to be something wrong with Chen Houye's body..."

"..."

Chen Yinglong's face hidden in the darkness was cold.

Because, there is indeed something wrong with his body, and it is a big problem.

With the acceleration of the lifting of the ban on heaven and earth and the return of the Ji clan, whether it was Chen Yuan's progress or the revelation of Yang Fan's true identity, Chen Yinglong felt a pressure.

In order to become stronger, he naturally went to a crazy level in transforming his body. He even did not hesitate to use the demon body from the Demonic Abyss and the remains of the ancient strongman preserved in the Hongluo Secret Treasure to transform himself.

His physical body increased rapidly in a short period of time, and he even entered the ancestral realm in terms of strength.

However, the cost of doing so is undoubtedly huge.

The crazy conflict of different forces in his body, even his omniscience state cannot control, making him in a state of control at any time, every drop of blood, every piece of flesh, and even the organs on his body are all activated!

He lost control once when suppressing the rebellion.

All the flesh, flesh, and bones in his body were alienated, and he split into tens of thousands of clones in one fell swoop. Each one had its own will. Not only did he massacre a million rebels and bandits in one fell swoop, but even the people in the towns near the battlefield were affected!

Thousands of corpses, bloodshed for thousands of miles!

Fortunately, he woke up in time and used the Hongluo secret to suppress himself. Otherwise, he might have completely lost control.

During this period of time, he has been staying in the palace, living in seclusion, studying Taoism day and night, just to find a way to solve the problem of his constant alienation!

In his opinion, the splitting of the body is just because his soul is not strong enough. If the soul is strong enough, he can regain control of his flesh and blood, and even master this terrifying power that has taken on millions of incarnations in one fell swoop!

He can form an army by himself!

Seeing that Chen Yinglong did not answer, Wanhua Taoist continued: "The body is the boat that travels through the world. Although Lord Chen built the boat to be huge, the materials used to build the boat are too mixed. If you want to complete the unification, the only way is to strengthen the soul!"

When Wanhua Taoist said this, he stopped and drank the tea on the table.

Chen Yinglong took a deep look at Taoist Wanhua, and then spoke after a moment: "Taoist Wanhua, tell me your conditions."

Taoist Wanhua put down his tea cup, shook his head and said, "I am helping Mr. Chen Hou for nothing. After all, you and I have the same purpose."

"oh?"

Chen Yinglong quietly waited for the other party's next words.

Taoist Wanhua waved his hand, but something was thrown out of his sleeve.

It was a bright yellow scroll, but it was sealed in some way at this time. You could see a red dragon on the black and transparent seal, constantly hitting the seal inside, but it was still unable to break the seal.

"This is...the imperial edict of Emperor Ming!"

Chen Yinglong saw this thing at a glance.

Taoist Wanhua said: "Yes, this is an edict consecrating Yang Fan, the regent of the Qing Dynasty. I believe Chen Houye will be familiar with it!"

"After all, he is the man chosen by Chen Yuan, and he is also from the Ji clan. Once he is crowned the Four Emperors of the Qing Dynasty, he will be worthy of his name and become a big man. I think Mr. Chen Hou will also feel uncomfortable by then!"

Having said this, Taoist Wanhua chuckled again, "After all, how does it feel to bow down to your son-in-law..."

"Enough!"

Chen Yinglong interrupted him coldly, "Master Wanhua, this seems to have nothing to do with my treatment of injuries!"

"No, on the contrary! Mr. Chen Hou, have you forgotten your identity?"

Taoist Wanhua suppressed his smile and said solemnly, "The ancient Chen family in Gutian has a secret method of usurping luck. What if I, the poor Taoist, say that there is a way to help you, Mr. Chen, suppress the red dragon and usurp the luck?"

"Use your luck to cultivate your incarnation and feed back your soul. When the time comes, Mr. Chen Hou's physical problems will be solved!"


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