I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 393 You bastard, I will never let you go even if I die!

After hearing what Monk Haichan said, Old Ancestor Changsheng was so angry that his breathing became disordered. He had never seen such a shameless person who stole other people's treasures and yet spoke to him, the owner, so confidently.

"Haichan, you and I have been friends for tens of thousands of years, why do you do such a shameless thing?" The voice of the Longevity Ancestor was full of disappointment. It was bad enough that these people were plotting against his ginseng fruit, but now they were even directly setting their sights on the Treasure Mirror of Heaven and Earth. They were trying to make him fail in his tribulation and want his life.

Facing the words of Changsheng Laozu, Haichan monk smiled strangely: "Changsheng, you shouldn't have come!"

Changsheng Patriarch was stunned. Before he could think about the meaning of this sentence, the next moment, the aura around Monk Haichan continued to rise, instantly covering the entire Wuzhuang Temple. A grief-stricken roar came from Monk Haichan's mouth: "Changsheng, you bastard, you actually ignored our tens of thousands of years of friendship and lured me here to murder me. I will fight you!"

After Monk Haichan finished speaking, the energy in his body rose, and he attacked the Ancestor of Longevity accompanied by the vast Buddhist light.

The shouting of Monk Haichan made Old Ancestor Changsheng completely confused. He didn't know what was going on, but when he saw Monk Haichan attacking him, he subconsciously gathered his magical powers to fight back and slapped Monk Haichan.

But who would have thought that after his magical power was used, the expected collision did not happen. Instead, Monk Haichan was thrown high into the air and fell towards the Nine-Bend Yellow River formation.

"What the hell?" Looking at the monk Haichan falling into the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, the old ancestor Changsheng was stunned. No matter how strong he was, he shouldn't be able to slap the monk Haichan into the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation with just one slap, right?
This is simply impossible!
Moreover, he realized something was wrong as soon as the two sides fought. Monk Haichan's moves were fake, and the opponent was just feinting and had no intention of attacking at all.

The ancestors who were practicing in the Taoist temple's branch courtyard heard the shouts and the roar of Monk Haichan and immediately realized that something was wrong. They all controlled their lights and flew into the sky. From a distance, they saw that Patriarch Changsheng slapped Monk Haichan into the Nine-Bend Yellow River Array with one slap. Seeing this scene, everyone changed color and fell in front of the array with vigilance, surrounding Patriarch Changsheng.

The Patriarch Changsheng sensed something was wrong. The actions of the monk Haichan were clearly deceitful. He was being plotted against. He quickly sorted out all the clues in his mind and concluded two results: "First, it was these fellow Taoists who deliberately framed him. The actions of the monk Haichan were an excuse. Although the Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation was dangerous, if the Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation was set up by the old guys in front of him, there would be no danger for the monk Haichan to fall into it. And everything in front of him was just an excuse for a few people to attack him and take the ginseng fruit and the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror directly. Second, all of this was calculated by the monk Haichan, so the other party stole the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror and took the initiative to fall into the Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation, just to create a rift between him and the other Taoist friends, to split him and the other Taoist friends, and even to suppress his family with the help of the Taoist friends."

However, in the eyes of the other people, this scene was a murder to silence them. The old ancestor Changsheng wanted to defeat and eliminate them one by one, and at this time he started to attack the monk Haichan first.

"Changsheng, we have been friends for tens of thousands of years, and have supported each other through countless disasters. Why are you doing this?" The voice of the old ancestor Xuanji was filled with grief.

“Quickly stop the formation in front of us and release the Sea Cicada Monk!” Moonlight Fairy’s voice was full of anxiety. The Sea Cicada Monk was not just the Sea Cicada Monk, he also had the immortal spirit on him. If they wanted to deal with the Immortal Ancestor and the Innate Peacock, they would have no chance of winning without the help of the immortal spirit.

"Changsheng, why did you kill fellow Daoist Haichan so cruelly? Why don't you release him immediately? Is there anything that can't be discussed?" Patriarch Fulu also sighed softly, his voice heavy.

"If I say that all this is a misunderstanding, would you believe me?" The voice of Changsheng Patriarch was full of helplessness: "I was plotted against by Haichan. Haichan stole my Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror, and then led me here, took the initiative to attack me, and tricked me into beating him into the Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation."

"What? Do you think we are blind?" Fairy Dongqian said coldly.

The Changsheng Patriarch sighed softly: "I have no intention to distinguish whether it is true or not. If you don't believe me, you can just attack me directly. Let's see who is the winner and who is the loser. If you believe me, why don't we study how to break the formation as soon as possible and find the monk Haichan. Then I can be cleared of all charges."

Changsheng Laozu was too lazy to distinguish right from wrong at this time. He knew that he was being watched. If the people in front of him did not believe him, they would never believe him even if he said it to the sky. If the other party believed him, they would definitely give him a chance to explain.

Patriarch Dongxuan was the calmest. After hearing what Patriarch Changsheng said, he said, "Now is not the time to argue about right and wrong. We still need to find a way to rescue Monk Haichan from the formation. If we can rescue Monk Haichan, the truth will be revealed."

Upon hearing this, everyone tacitly agreed with this logic, but they all looked towards the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, not knowing how to start.

Inside the Nine Bends Yellow River Formation, the formation was filled with yellow sand, and the threat of death surged into his heart. The monk Haichan in the formation immediately woke up from the control of the demon. He looked at the yellow sand and recalled the memories of this period. His face changed drastically: "Damn it! I actually did this? Am I crazy? Why would I do this?"

There was a look of disbelief in Monk Haichan's eyes. He felt as if he was possessed by a demon. He didn't know why he tried to steal the Treasure Mirror of Heaven and Earth, and he didn't know why he lied and framed the Patriarch of Immortality.

But he knew that because of his actions, the people outside would be in a state of great excitement and a war would most likely break out.

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong, very wrong!
But he no longer cared about what was happening outside, because bigger trouble was right in front of him and he had to save his own life first.

The endless yellow sand blew over, and the yellow sand that kept flying in the sky seemed to contain a strange power, which kept invading his magic power, suppressing his soul, and suppressing all the orifices in his body, trying to wash away all the magical powers in his body and turn himself into a mortal ant without extraordinary power.

"I can't stay in this formation for long. I must break out of it. Otherwise, if I delay any longer, all my cultivation and Taoism will be wasted." Monk Haichan was horrified and wanted to use his magical powers to escape, but after he turned into golden light and flew for dozens of breaths, the light stopped and he stood on the endless yellow sand again.

He knew that his escape light could reach a distance of a hundred miles in the blink of an eye, while the formation only covered a thousand meters. Logically, he should be able to fly out in one breath, but he has not been able to fly out after dozens of breaths. This means that the formation is covered by the power of space. Even if he flies faster, it will be useless as long as he does not break the formation in front of him.

"But how do we break the formation?" A vajra appeared in the hand of the Sea Chan Patriarch. Looking at the endless yellow sand, the vajra in his hand flew out and smashed towards the wind and sand.

The yellow sand on the ground shook as the blow struck, and then the vajra fell on the yellow sand and actually sank directly into it.

"My vajra!" When Monk Haichan saw the vajra sinking into the yellow sand, his color suddenly changed. He rushed over to pull the vajra out, but the vajra disappeared immediately after it fell into the yellow sand. No matter how he dug the yellow sand with his hands, he was still helpless.

"The old ancestor is really in high spirits, even imitating a child playing with sand, which really makes people admire him." Just as the old ancestor Haichan was desperately digging the sand, a cold and mocking voice sounded in the wind and sand. The voice sounded very familiar to the old ancestor Haichan, and he was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat: 'How could there be a living being in this formation? '

Then he turned around quickly and saw Zhang Chen with his hands in his sleeves, standing in the wind and sand, watching the Sea Cicada Ancestor digging in the sand with great interest.

"It's you!!! How come you are here?" The voice of the Sea Cicada Ancestor was full of disbelief.

"This is the formation I set up. Why can't I appear here? Instead, it is the ancestor who appears here. I am very curious." Zhang Chen said with a smile.

At this moment, Haichan Patriarch had all kinds of thoughts flashing in his mind, and he sorted out the clues in a breath: "This man is the Taoist boy of Wuzhuang Temple. Since he appeared here, he represents the Longevity Thief Dao. It seems that the Longevity Thief Dao wanted to plot against me. That guy wanted to seize the immortal spirit! That's why he killed me!"

"Little Taoist brother, I know you are here on the orders of Taoist Changsheng, but you just need to open the formation and let me out, and you can set any conditions. Even if you let me go today, I will join forces with the other ancestors to support you in replacing Taoist Changsheng's everything, support you in becoming the new abbot of Wuzhuang Temple, and let your cultivation break through and enter the same realm as us." Monk Haichan's voice was full of temptation at this time, and he secretly used his Buddhist magical powers to try to influence Zhang Chen's mind.

Zhang Chen smiled softly upon hearing this: "Master, you didn't have this attitude when you broke my arm before."

Monk Haichan's face froze when he heard this. It was really a matter of time before things start to change. But how could he not bow his head when he was living under someone else's roof?

So he said, "I apologize to you here. When I get out, I will do my best to compensate you. No matter what treasure you want, I will find it for you without hesitation."

He was now frightened by the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation. In order to escape, he ignored all his promises and even lost his face. He threw him to the ground and let the other party trample and humiliate him.

After hearing what Monk Haichan said, Zhang Chen looked him up and down and asked, "Are you really willing to apologize?"

"I swear to heaven, this couldn't be more true." Monk Haichan raised his finger and said confidently.

"Since you sincerely repent, you must let me see your sincerity. Otherwise, how can I believe your empty words?" Zhang Chen said.

"I wonder how I can express my sincerity?" Monk Haichan saw that there was a way and asked quickly.

"You broke one of my arms before, and now I want half a pound of your blood. Is that ok?" Zhang Chen said with a smile.

Monk Haichan remained calm and said, "Little Taoist friend, you have good vision. I am a species from the ancient times, and my blood contains good fortune. If you can soak in my blood, you may be able to develop innate magical powers."

As he spoke, Monk Haichan cut his wrist and blood spurted out from the wound. The golden blood gathered into a ball in the air and did not disperse.

Zhang Chen was overjoyed when he saw this. He quickly opened his mouth and used the Devouring Space ability to swallow up the blood in one gulp. He now had one more kind of blood in his collection.

"Can I now express my sincere gratitude and apologize to you?"

Once people lose their face, they become more shameless. In fact, the concept of face is just that.

"Kneel down!" Zhang Chen said with a smile.

"What?" Patriarch Haichan was stunned when he heard this, and could hardly believe his ears.

"I told you to kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize. After all, I kowtowed to you before, right?" Zhang Chen said slowly.

Upon hearing this, the muscles on Monk Haichan's face trembled continuously, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, his fists clenched tightly in his sleeves, and his eyes stared at Zhang Chen. However, he thought that he was now trapped in a large formation. If he died, it would be the end of everything. By then, he would have lost everything. What would his face matter?
"If I have a chance to get out again, I will kill this guy and grind his bones to ashes!"

Thinking of this, Monk Haichan forced a smile on his face: "That's right, Buddha said that all beings are equal. I was guilty of greed, anger, and ignorance before. I'm kneeling down to pay you back. This is karma. It should be so! It should be so!"

After saying this, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Zhang Chen, his face full of respect and humility.

Zhang Chen looked at the monk kneeling on the ground, and felt a chill in his heart. No matter how well the monk hid it, he could not hide it from Zhang Chen. He heard Zhang Chen say to the Great Freedom Demon in his heart: "I say, you bastard, are you done yet?"

"It works! This old guy is usually so high and mighty, but now that he has been humiliated by you, his mentality has exploded. My Heavenly Demon has already hatched in his heart. Even if this guy escapes from your Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation later, he will only become my puppet." The voice of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon was full of pride.

Do you think Zhang Chen was just playing with the monk out of boredom? Did he want to avenge the humiliation he suffered earlier? Zhang Chen was not that bored!
Zhang Chen was not confident about his Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation and his Golden Scissors. After all, the other party was at the Fruit Realm. With the experience of the innate peacock escaping before, how could Zhang Chen not make full preparations?
He would not leave any chance for the other party and would use all the means at his disposal to kill the other party in despair.

And the Great Freedom Demon is the biggest backup plan that Zhang Chen has prepared in advance!
(End of this chapter)