Chapter 268: 267. Singing a Double Act
Translator: 549690339
The direct descendant of the Devil Buddha, the lineage of the Misery Sea, was also one of the top holy lands in the mortal world. It dominated the western border and was the common enemy of the Buddhist League in the world.
The western paradise was his mortal enemy. However, even after so many years, the western paradise had still failed to conquer the bitter sea.
The Bitter Sea lineage in the mortal world was actually rather depressed.
Previously, they had attacked from all directions and wantonly opened up many lower worlds, hoping to spread the orthodoxy more widely.
However, in the end, their gains were limited, and they were attacked by many parties. They had no choice but to slow down their expansion and withdraw their tentacles.
However, they did not give up just like that. It was just that after being woken up, they were no longer as careless as before. They cast a wide net to catch more fish.
Instead, they focused on attacking one point.
Right now, the people of the Misery Sea were choosing their targets for the second attack.
The Divine Lands was one of them.
However, before they could coordinate their forces, the mortal world was suddenly provoked again.
The assassination of a direct Martial Monarch Realm expert made the people of Misery fly into a rage, and they began to investigate wantonly.
However, the other party did not seem to be a person from the mortal world. He did not leave many clues of his activities in the mortal world.
This made the people of the Misery Sea even more depressed and made a bad association.
Could it be that another person like Chen Luoyang, someone from a world beneath the mortal world, had come to the mortal world to do such a good deed?
Speaking of which, Yuan Chen seemed to have reported that there was a white-robed woman in the Divine Lands before his battle with Chen Luoyang.
She had extraordinary cultivation and possessed the Nether Sword TechniqueâŠ
Although there were no traces of the Nether Swordsmanship in the death of the direct descendant of Misery, Yan Mingkong was gradually being suspected by the Misery lineage.
They began to investigate the woman in white.
Chen Luoyang knew the news at the first possible moment.
At that time, he was concentrating on his cultivation in the quiet room. The black mirror in his heart suddenly jumped.
This feeling was different from the situation when the â right eye â started to move.
Chen Luoyang was deep in thought. He separated a portion of his thoughts and entered his left eye through the black mirror.
The starlight in front of him had all returned to white. They swirled in the darkness like stars in the sky.
There were two exceptions. They should be Yan Mingkong and the woman in red.
The starlight that symbolized these two people was red.
This was the complete opposite of the last time they had left, when the rest were all red and only the two of them were white.
Chen Luoyang looked at the two balls of red starlight. One of them had a faint black color under the red light.
Through this period of time, Chen Luoyang had gradually come to an understanding of his left eye.
Through the Demon Lordâs left eye, he had gained some unexpected abilities.
Apart from being able to forcefully bring Yan Mingkong, a Martial Emperor at level 14, to this Outer Realm, it could also form a deeper connection with the person who was brought here.
For example, right now, under the red light, there was a faint black color, which meant that some deep connection between this person and his left eye had been triggered.
This was not necessarily a bad influence. It could also be a positive connection.
For example, a certain agreement would receive a response.
Chen Luoyang pondered in his heart.
Yan Mingkong, or the woman in red, had either of them completed the task he had assigned them?
In other words, he had completed a â contract â that he had previously signed?
Chen Luoyang looked at the starlight and pondered for a moment. He then touched the two balls of red starlight that represented Yan Mingkong and the other person.
At the same time, he chose his third target among the white â starlight.
Well, a relatively smaller star.
These three balls of starlight stood out.
The red starlight that symbolized Yan Mingkong and the other person had turned completely white at this moment. Together with the new target, it rapidly expanded and filled Chen Luoyangâs vision.
As for the uncountable remaining ones, they all turned red and quickly disappeared in all directions.
When the three balls of starlight appeared in front of Chen Luoyang, his heart stirred slightly.
With the help of his left eye, his mind seemed to split again.
A portion of them remained where they were.
The other part was a black nebula.
The second part of Chen Luoyangâs mind was within it.
Then, this black nebula emitted a bright light, becoming exactly the same as the three clusters of starlight.
Thus, in front of the first part of his mind, a total of seemingly identical starlight appeared.
A womanâs voice came from the leftmost one. âââSenior, it hasnât been ten days yet.â
It was the voice of the woman in red.
Yan Mingkongâs voice came from the second cluster of starlight from the left, I m done.â
âUhâŠâ The red-robed womanâs voice suddenly stopped.
Although her appearance could not be seen clearly under the starlight, one could feel her exasperation just by looking at her actions.
However, before she could speak, a young manâs voice sounded from the third ball of starlight from the left.âWho plotted against me?â
When she realized that there was a newcomer, Han Mei immediately stopped talking.
She looked over curiously and saw a manâs figure under the starlight. Although she couldnât see his appearance clearly, he seemed to have a Daoist bun on his head.
The second portion of Chen Luoyangâs consciousness was located in the cluster of starlight on the rightmost side.
From this perspective, he felt as if there were two of him, and he was now facing himself.
It was a wonderful feeling that could not be described with words.
From the main point of view, it was as if he was looking at four â stars standing side by side.
From the secondary perspective, he was in one of the stars, facing the dark and unknown Void.
From this perspective, Chen Luoyang shouted like the Daoist priest in the third cluster of starlight, ââMay I know which benefactor is making things difficult for This Penniless Monk?â
Because Yan Mingkong was there, he intentionally changed his voice.
The figure that appeared in front of the other three people was covered in starlight and was blurry. He deliberately turned into a bald head.
Yes, he would pretend to be a monk.
As for whether it was the western paradise or Misery or something else, he would let the other three guess.
From the main point of view, Chen Luoyang spoke in the Demon Venerableâs dignified and deep voice.
âOld man, teach the new man the rules.â
Hearing this, Han Mei couldnât help but want to roll her eyes.
However, after thinking about it, she coughed dryly.âCough cough, this is an old senior. He brought us here to train us and help us improve.â
In the starlight from the side view, Chen Luoyang, who was disguised as a monk, said, This poor monkâs masterâs ultimate art is still limited, so I donât dare to be greedy. I can only accept your kindness.
The young Daoist priest in the third ball of starlight said slowly, ââMay I know which senior you are? What is your honorific title? How should we address you?â
Han Mei laughed and thought, I also want to know who that old fart is.
She didnât answer the two newbies âquestions and just said to herself,âThis old senior and his friend made a bet.
We were chosen by Senior to help him complete this bet.
In order to win, we must first accept the experience of the senior.
Senior will assign us different missions to temper and test usâŠâ
At this point, Han Mei felt her teeth ache.
She humphed silently and continued, âIf we pass the test, then we can get the reward from senior.â
The Daoist priest in the third ball of starlight asked, ââWhat if you canât pass?â
Han Mei replied emotionlessly,âlf you canât pass, youâll be abandoned. Senior, you can choose a new person.â
The Taoist priest was silent for a moment. He clearly understood the deep malice behind the word âabandonedâ.
Han Mei was secretly pleased.
How could I not let you newbies experience what I felt a few days ago?
Just as he was thinking about this, he heard the big monk on the other side say, âSenior, this penniless monk has no intention of being rewarded by Your Majesty. As a monk, I donât want to participate in any gambling. Please let this penniless monk leave.â
Han Meiâs heart skipped a beat and she didnât say anything else.
The dignified and deep voice sounded again.
âFrom today onwards, the Little Daoist is Mystic Three, and the Little Monk is Mystic Four.â
He completely ignored the monkâs words and continued to give instructions.
The monk in the fourth ball of starlight shouted in a deep voice, ââSenior, please donât push me too far. Although I was brought here by you, I was originally in the temple. My sect and elders were all here. Even if I didnât check earlier, I would be able to find this place very quickly.â
When he said this, his voice was as loud as the evening drum and the morning bell. It showed that he was at least a Martial Emperor at the 13th level.
When Yan Mingkong, Han Mei, and the young Taoist priest heard this, their hearts skipped a beat.
The other party already had such a high cultivation base, yet he was still so respectful towards his seniors. In that case, even if this monkâs sect wasnât the western paradise or Misery, it should be one of the few great buddhist monasteries in the mortal world.
Facing this mysterious person with a strong cultivation base, he was still so confident. Most probably, the possibility of him being from the western paradise or Misery was even higher.
The dignified and deep voice sounded without any emotion.âAre you threatening me?â
The monk said loudly, â I donât dare to. I only hope to regain my freedom and return to the temple to meditate. I appreciate your kindness, but I donât have the chance to enjoy it.
Han Mei secretly pouted. The disciples of the big sects were so confident. How useful would it be to bring out their backers for everything?
She was also looking forward to seeing if this monk could escape safely.
Then, he heard the mysterious man say indifferently,âlf I say fate, then Buddha will also say fate.â
The monk put his palms together and chanted, ââSeniorâs tone is too arrogant.â
âIf you are hoping for your Buddha to save you, then you can wait.â As soon as the mysterious man finished speaking, the ball of starlight that enveloped Tyrant turned red, isolating him from the outside and completely sealing him off.
Han Mei, Yan Mingkong, and the young Taoist priest felt their hearts tremble when they saw this.
Judging from the monkâs appearance, it didnât seem like he was bluffing. He was sure that if he went missing, the elders in the sect would immediately find him and start searching.
However, this mysterious person did not seem to care at allâŠ
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