I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 295 Undercover Fox Fairy
What the Pingbian Palace is planning to do is a bit big, and Zhang Chen feels that it is a bit difficult to grasp. He thinks it would be better to send the fox fairy Nannan to act as an undercover agent.

The fox fairy Nannan means as much to Zhang Xiaohua as Chen Gong does to Cao Cao.

The fox fairy Nannan is Zhang Xiaohua's white moonlight. You should know that when Zhang Xiaohua had not yet risen and was not yet the prince of Pingbian Palace, he relied entirely on the help of the fox fairy Nannan.

It can be said that the importance of the fox fairy Nannan to Zhang Xiaohua is self-evident. She is simply the fox in her dreams.

"Do things? What things?" The fox fairy Nannan looked at Zhang Chen with eyes full of greed. This was the water of the underworld, a shortcut to cultivation, a good thing that could quickly allow one to climb to the top. Although she could not exert much power temporarily due to the seal, it did not delay her from continuing to practice and improve her realm.

"Go undercover beside Zhang Xiaohua and monitor her every move. Tell me in a timely manner about any movement in the Pingbian Palace and all the plans and arrangements." Zhang Chen put forward his conditions.

"Impossible! Zhang Xiaohua saved my life back then, I can't possibly repay kindness with enmity and hurt him." Fox Fairy Nannan refused without even thinking.

"Oh?" Zhang Chen glanced at Fox Fairy Nannan and threatened slowly, "You should know my methods. If you cooperate with me to monitor Zhang Xiaohua, when the Pingbian Palace falls in the future, Zhang Xiaohua may have a chance to survive for your sake. If you don't cooperate with me, for my plan, in order to make the Pingbian Palace and Huang Tiandao become enemies, I will have no choice but to assassinate Zhang Xiaohua. If Zhang Xiaohua dies in my hands at that time, you must not blame me."

Zhang Chen looked at the vixen with a smile, his voice full of pride.

This is already a blatant threat.

"You are despicable! You are shameless!" The fox fairy Nannan was immediately furious when she heard this. She certainly knew Zhang Chen's ability. If Zhang Chen really wanted to assassinate Zhang Xiaohua, Zhang Xiaohua would definitely not survive.

"To deal with the enemy, we must use any means possible. Any means that can be used are good means. Of course, there is no question of whether they are despicable or not." Zhang Chen put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "I just want to ask you, will you do this? If you don't, if Zhang Xiaohua dies in my hands in the future, you must not blame me."

"If you promise me that you will spare Zhang Xiaohua's life, I will monitor him for you." The fox fairy Nannan compromised at this time.

She had witnessed Zhang Chen's growth all the way, and of course she knew how fast Zhang Chen had grown and how evil this kid was. She felt that even if the Pingbian Palace faced this kid, they would have absolutely no chance of winning.

Since that’s the case, I might as well agree to it. I can also get some Yellow Spring Water for my cultivation, so it’s not a loss at all.

"I only promise you that I won't let Zhang Xiaohua die in my hands. I won't do anything to Zhang Xiaohua myself. As for whether Zhang Xiaohua will die or whether others will kill him, I can't control it." Zhang Chen replied.

Upon hearing this, the fox fairy Nannan immediately clapped her hands in agreement: "If that's the case, then it's a deal."

Hearing that the fox fairy Nannan agreed, Zhang Chen laughed in his heart. This vixen was still too immature. How could he know his methods?
As long as his instigation was successful, why would he need to take action? He was afraid that the masters of Huang Tiandao would tear Zhang Xiaohua's tendons and skin her alive.

"Only if Zhang Xiaohua dies in Huangli Temple will King Pingbian turn against Huang Tiandao, and I will have the opportunity to take advantage of the chaos." Zhang Chen said to himself.

As for whether the fox fairy Nannan would leak the secret? The other party is my skill. As long as the other party opens his mouth, I will sense it and summon the other party back, so I am not afraid of the other party leaking the secret.

Then Zhang Chen took the fox fairy Nannan down the mountain.

"I need a physical body." The fox fairy Nannan followed Zhang Chen and replied.

"Just go find a vixen to take over someone else's body." Zhang Chen said.

"I need your Yellow Spring Water so that I can successfully take over another's body within one day without leaving any flaws." The fox fairy Nannan looked at Zhang Chen and put forward her request.

It was just a little Yellow Spring Water, and Zhang Chen was willing to give it away. So he took out some Yellow Spring Water with a smile and gave it to the fox fairy Nannan, and then the fox fairy Nannan left happily.

Soon, a red-haired fox appeared in Zhang Chen's sight.

When Zhang Chen saw the red-haired fox, he was stunned, because this red-haired fox was the one caught by Wang Wu's clamp at the beginning. However, Zhang Chen was afraid of offending the vixen, so he let the red-haired fox go. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the fox fairy Nannan again and became the object of her possession.

Zhang Chen led the fox spirit back to Huangli Temple. The fox spirit said goodbye to Zhang Chen and slipped into the Taoist temple through a crack in the wall. Zhang Chen secretly turned into a stream of water and returned to his own small building. He began to steal incense and faith again, waiting to see the show.

Pingbian Palace
In the backyard lobby, a group of people surrounded the corpse of the princess. At this time, wisps of golden mysterious aura continued to emanate from the barrier protecting the princess and were absorbed by the people waiting beside her.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door, and a guard standing outside the hall shouted, "Your Majesty, the spy has an urgent report, it's urgent!"

King Pingbian in the hall was startled when he heard this. He quickly stood up and walked to the door, not daring to delay for even a second. He knew how important this urgent information was.

"What's the matter?" King Pingbian walked out of the door, looked at the spy, and asked.

"There is news that there is a secret room under the Huangli Temple, and the coffin of the immortal tree is hidden in the secret room." The spy replied.

King Pingbian's pupils shrank upon hearing this, and he immediately took a deep breath: "Where did you get the information? Is the information reliable?"

Upon hearing this, the spy said, "The news came from a traitor in the Inspection Office. In order to pass on this news, that brother lost his life. In addition, the Inspection Office has already started to operate in secret. The mole of the Inspection Office appeared near Huangli Temple today..."

The spy paused for a moment, then said solemnly, "According to the mysterious monitoring device obtained from the tomb, there is indeed a mysterious secret room under the Huangli Temple, which is shrouded in mysterious power. Even 'Diting' cannot reveal the secrets."

Upon hearing this, Prince Pingbian took a deep breath and did not continue asking questions, because he knew that based on the information he had obtained, it was enough for Prince Pingbian's Palace to take action.

In this kind of situation, one would definitely adopt the mentality of rather killing a thousand people by mistake than letting one go.

The Immortality Tree Coffin is so important. It can restore youth and immortality. This is the closest step for King Pingbian to achieve immortality. "Mr. Wuliu!"

King Pingbian called Mr. Wuliu out of the hall, and Mr. Wuliu bowed and said, "Your Majesty."

King Pingbian didn't say much and told the whole story. Mr. Wuliu's pupils shrank when he heard it. The Longevity Tree Coffin touched the hearts of too many people, and the Palace of King Pingbian must not give up easily.

"The North has been dug up so thoroughly by spies from all over the place that even an ant should have been dug out. But there is no clue about the Longevity Tree Coffin. In this case, Huang Tiandao is very suspicious," said Mr. Wuliu.

“However, the Pingbian Palace and Huang Liguan are cooperating on multiple levels now. Especially since the old prince wants to transform into a dragon, he still needs the help of Huang Tiandao. If he falls out with Huang Tiandao over this matter, it will be more trouble than gain.” Mr. Wuliu’s voice was full of fear and concern.

Mr. Wuliu now feels that the Pingbian Palace is a little cautious. Huang Tiandao and the Pingbian Palace have been tied to a chariot, especially since old prince Zhang Shicheng has already begun to follow Huang Tiandao's path of transforming into a dragon. Old prince Zhang Shicheng is the greatest confidence and the most powerful trump card of the Pingbian Palace. If something unexpected happens and delays Zhang Shicheng's transformation into a dragon, that would be a truly fatal matter.

The Pingbian Palace can tolerate any mistakes, but the old prince Zhang Shicheng's transformation into a dragon cannot be allowed to have any mistakes. Now the Pingbian Palace has become the opposite side of the imperial court. If Zhang Shicheng's transformation into a dragon makes any more mistakes, then he will be doomed. The imperial court will surely kill him and will not give the North any chance.

How could King Pingbian not understand what Mr. Wuliu said?
He understood, but that was the coffin of the immortal tree. Whether it was his ancestors' transformation into dragons or Huang Tiandao's deification, did it have anything to do with him? If he could seize the coffin of the immortal tree, he would gain benefits that he could actually experience.

So King Pingbian was very conflicted at this moment, his eyes full of desire: "But that is the coffin of the immortal tree!"

Mr. Wuliu fell silent after hearing this. Didn't he want to seize the fortune of the Longevity Tree Coffin? Didn't he want to be immortal?

"Does Your Majesty really need the Eternal Life Tree Coffin?" Mr. Wuliu asked again.

King Pingbian sighed: "I am already fifty-two years old. Although I look young, how much life do I have left?"

Although he did not answer, every word between the lines contained the answer.

After hearing this, Mr. Wuliu pondered for a long time before saying, "I do have an idea, but it is full of risks."

"What idea?" King Pingbian showed a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes when he heard it.

"Since it is not easy for us to take the initiative to go to Huangli Temple to interrogate and seize it, we can ask Huangli Temple to come to us and ask them to share the tree coffin with us." Mr. Wuliu said with a smile.

"Huang Liguan is not a fool, why would he share the benefits?" King Pingbian couldn't believe it.

"Let's spread the news that Huang Liguan has obtained the Longevity Tree Coffin. Then all the masters from the martial arts world, the gods from major families, and the court will surely flock to it. Huang Liguan will not be able to defend it, so they will naturally invite our Pingbian Palace to help guard it. But there is a flaw in this. That is, if too many masters come, and we can't withstand the pressure and fail to defend it, then I'm afraid that everything will be lost and the Longevity Tree Coffin will be taken away." Mr. Wuliu said with a smile.

"Haha! This is the Northland. I am here in the Northland because it is destiny. Who can compete with me? Sir, just go and do it. I am waiting for your good news." Upon hearing this, King Pingbian felt relieved.

Where is this place? This is his territory. He has a million-strong army. With a million-strong army gathered together, who can compete with him?
Even Yangshen masters would have to retreat.

Now let’s talk about Zhang Chen who returned to the Taoist temple and continued to fish in troubled waters every day. In addition to stealing incense and faith, he was also thinking about practicing the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

He has currently gathered three types of blood. One type is the blood from the sea of ​​blood, the other type is the blood from the old dragon, and the other type is the blood from innate mosquitoes. However, he doesn't know where to get the next fifteen types of blood.

For some reason, Zhang Chen thought of the Great Freedom Demon. He wondered if this guy could explode into blood. If he could use the Great Freedom Demon's blood, he might be able to make some money.

However, Zhang Chen did not think that the Great Freedom Demon had a physical body. He did not even have a fleshy body, so how could he have blood?
Thinking of this, Zhang Chen directly summoned the Great Freedom Demon: "I say, do you have blood, old man?"

The Great Freedom Demon was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Zhang Chen with a vigilant face: "What are you going to do?"

"Just tell me whether you have blood or not." Zhang Chen said unhappily.

The Great Freedom Demon stared at Zhang Chen for a long time, but in the end he did not lie, because he knew that as Zhang Chen's cultivation level became higher and higher in the future, his lies would eventually be exposed.

If the boomerang hits him, he won't know what kind of trouble it will cause. So the Great Freedom Demon can only say: "Of course I have blood. My blood is the origin of the demons. It is extremely precious. Why are you asking this?"

"I want to practice a secret technique called the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. It requires the collection of eighteen kinds of blood. I would like to borrow a drop of your blood. What do you think, ancestor?" Zhang Chen looked at the Great Freedom Demon with a smile.

The Great Freedom Demon frowned upon hearing this: "Asshole, my blood is so precious, how can you use it to practice the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword? It's simply a waste. You want to practice the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and collect eighteen kinds of mysterious blood. I can show you a way. You can go to the spiritual world. There are thirty-three levels of spiritual world in total. Whatever blood you want to find is available there. Why use my blood?"

"Spiritual world?" Zhang Chen looked at the Great Freedom Demon thoughtfully after hearing this: "It seems that you, old man, know a lot about the spiritual world. You, old man, are hiding your abilities. Otherwise, how would you know that there are all kinds of blood in the spiritual world?"

The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword wins by its variety. The more types there are, the greater its power. As for quality, although it is a criterion, it is not the most important one.

Speaking of which, he is now busy stealing incense points every day and has not explored the spiritual world for a long time.

"Boy, I suggest that you spend more time in the spiritual world when you have time. The spiritual world is the place worth exploring. As for the real world, it is just a barren wasteland of the Dharma Ending Age. It is not worth wasting your time." When the Great Freedom Demon said this, his eyes fell on the snow-white hair on Zhang Chen's head, and his eyes suddenly lit up:
"Hey, why did you burn your life? Come and let me see what's going on. Who could force you to burn your life? This is totally out of the question."

Zhang Chen remained silent in the face of the gloating Great Freedom Demon.

The Great Freedom Demon circled around Zhang Chen and then exclaimed, "You only have four years left to live? Doesn't that mean that after four years, no one can restrain me? After four years, I will be free?"

(End of this chapter)