Chapter 523 Yellow Eyebrow
Chapter 523 Yellow Eyebrow
A year later, He Yihong returned to the world of "Buddha is the Tao" with a replica of the Donghuang Bell that he had refined. He did not leave immediately, but continued to refine it in the quiet room until a month later.
He Yihong came outside and took out the twelve Dutian Mingwang flags. There were a total of eighteen captives in these twelve flags, seven Jiaolongs, with varying strengths, all of whom were Jiao Mo Wang's adopted sons. Five immortal Taoist priests with decent strength were about the same strength as Wen Lanxin and the others. The remaining six were water monster cultivators, whose strength was about the same as the strongest captured Jiao Mo Wang's adopted son.
He Yihong first released the seven adopted sons of the Jiao Demon King. Two of the seven guys who couldn't see the situation clearly shouted at He Yihong as soon as they came out: "Where did you come from, you cultivator? How dare you attack us! Our adopted father is the Great Saint Jiao Demon King of Fuhai!"
"Let us go if you know what's best for you!"
He Yihong ignored them and directly summoned the Donghuang Bell, transforming it into a hundred-meter-diameter dragon. The powerful pressure immediately acted on the seven dragons. The weakest dragon could not withstand the pressure and was the first to change its original form. The strongest among the others only lasted a few more breaths.
Seeing that they were all pressed into their original forms by the Donghuang Bell, He Yihong took out a few materials and refined them into forbidden collars. He threw them casually, and seven collars fell on the necks of the seven dragons.
This restriction collar has two functions. One is to prohibit them from changing into human form, and the other is to impose punishment.
He Yihong casually swept them aside and told Hei Jiao, "Take them down, and from now on, the four of them will serve as the foot support for the cart."
"Yes! Master!" the black dragon responded quickly.
Among He Yihong's twelve inner disciples, the five of them, Black Jiao, One-horned Salamander, Blue Python, Bonefish and Catfish, have now refined Little White Dragon's dragon blood into their own blood. Although their names are still the same, their bodies are already real dragons. It's just that their appearances are slightly different.
And the seven dragons now are just dragons and have not yet evolved into real dragons.
Hei Jiao took the seven dragons away, and He Yihong then released the remaining eleven captives. These old Taoist priests and demon cultivators were not as unruly as the dragon just now.
When they saw He Yihong and his group, an old Taoist priest looked at He Yihong and asked, "Who are you?"
He Yihong frowned slightly, he forgot to come up with a resounding name again. He remembered that the first sect he joined was Xiaoyao Sect, so he said: "Xiaoyao Tianzun."
Several old Taoists frowned slightly, as they had never heard of this name.
He Yihong said to them: "You have two choices. One is to join me and work for me. As for the other..."
He Yihong didn't say it, but they were all smart people and knew immediately that the second one would be in danger. Seeing the huge bronze bell above and the strong pressure it radiated, these old Taoists knew that Xiaoyao Tianzun had restored the power of the Donghuang Bell. As guests of the Jiao Demon King, they had naturally seen the Donghuang Bell, and now they also knew that he had snatched it from the Jiao Demon King.
They didn't know that the Jiao Demon King was attacked by surprise, and they thought that He Yihong had snatched it from the Jiao Demon King directly. With such strength, it would be good to join him. Moreover, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around here is more dense than that of the North Sea Hell. It is a holy place for cultivation.
Several Taoists discussed it for a while, and one of them said, "Okay! We will join you, but you have to return our magic weapon."
"Okay." He Yihong nodded. He really didn't care about the magic weapons he took from them. What's more, He Yihong also copied a few blue crystal sands, so he didn't lack such magic weapons.
After asking these monks to swear an oath, He Yihong took out the diamond bracelet and threw out the pile of magic weapons. Among these magic weapons, only the blue crystal sand was better, and the others were all junk. He Yihong threw them all to them and asked them to help deal with them.
Looking at this Cuiqi Mountain, this place is too small for them. He Yihong plans to take everyone to the border between Nanzhanbuzhou and Xiniuhezhou. There are some hills there, and there are also subordinates of Wu Dang Shengmu. There is more room for development there. And he can find trouble with those bald guys, which He Yihong is also very interested in.
But after all, Cuiqi Mountain was a place he had managed well, and the environment for cultivation was also very good. It would be a pity to just lose it.
"That's right! We can bring the Yellow Eyebrow King here! As for the Journey to the West over there, let them figure it out on their own!" He Yihong thought of the Yellow Eyebrow King.
I have also received the favor of the Yellow Eyebrow King, so I should give him a hand. Although the world of "Magic Phone" is also a magical world, it is far less advanced than the worlds of "Journey to the West" and "Buddha is Taoism".
So, He Yihong made an excuse to leave for a while and came to the world of "Magic Phone".
This place is still the Huanghua Temple where he left last time. The Hundred Eyes Demon Lord is now recovering in Huanghua Temple. Last time, He Yihong fed him the water from the Zimu River twice and laid eggs twice, which seriously damaged his vitality. It is unknown when he will recover!
He Yihong glanced at the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, smiled, took out the magic phone, activated the time-travel function and came to 2006.
The next morning, Huang Mei got up and said to He Yihong with a smile, "Brother He, where shall we go for a stroll today?"
He Yihong took out a peach that ripens once every 9,000 years and threw it to him. Huang Mei took it and said in shock, "The Queen Mother's peach! This... this should also ripen once every 9,000 years, right?"
He Yihong smiled and said, "Huang Mei, to be honest, although it was only one night for you, I did experience thousands of years."
"You...you went to practice secretly by yourself?" Huang Mei naturally knew that He Yihong could travel through dimensions. He had been taken to the heaven in the world of "Sword Cultivator" by He Yihong before.
"Yes!" He Yihong said with a smile, "With my current strength, even if ten of your masters came together, they would not be my match."
"I...I...you..." Huang Mei didn't know what to say.
He Yihong smiled and said, "Huang Mei, you helped me when I started practicing, and I also treated you as a brother. Now I want to take you to another world and never go back to your master. Do you want to go?"
Huang Mei was a little conflicted while holding the peaches.
He Yihong stood up, patted his shoulder and said, "You don't have to rush to make a decision, but I want to tell you that the world I want to take you to is more advanced and broader than your original world. With my help, you can also touch a higher realm."
After He Yihong finished speaking, he went downstairs.
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