Chapter 209 Demonic Monk
Yu Fengyan also gained a lot of military merit in Zhen Yaoguan and was placed in the Kyoto Town Demon Division, serving as a thousand households.

"I pay my respects to the King of Yan!"

"Captain Yu, no need to be so polite!"

In Prince Yan's mansion, Ning Hong asked Yu Fengyan to sit down and talk.

"I have received news that Chen Xian, that bastard, killed Zhang Pingyang, Marquis of Wuping, as soon as he arrived at Fengtian City. What's going on? Hasn't your Yu family taken action yet?"

Yu Fengyan took a deep breath and said, "Recently, there have been unusual movements in the Black Abyss. All the strong men above the Myriad Realm of my Yu family have entered the Black Abyss and have not returned yet."

"Your Highness, even if the elders of my Yu family return, I'm afraid they can't openly attack Chen Xian for the time being. After all, he is the Marquis of Divine Bravery, and His Majesty has betrothed the Seventeenth Princess to Chen Xian. It's not easy to kill him."

"Seventeenth Princess, he's dreaming. My seventeenth sister is very shrewd and has very high standards. How could she possibly fall for that bastard Chen Xian? She will definitely not agree to this marriage." King Yan snorted coldly.

Yu Fengyan said: "Even so, it is not easy to kill Chen Xian. We need to think about this matter carefully."

The King of Yan said angrily, "What's the point of long-term planning? I must have him dead within six months."

"Half a year?"

Yu Fengyan's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately said, "Your Highness, in fact, Chen Xian and the Pang family have the biggest conflict, and it can be said that they are at loggerheads. It would be better to let the Pang family secretly attack Chen Xian. Even if Chen Xian dies, the blame cannot be traced back to you, Your Highness."

King Yan said: "The Pang family only supports Lao Ba. Last time he came to me, the Pang family was indeed able to invite a powerful person in the supernatural realm, but the price was too high."

"The Pang family still wants your Yu family to help. As long as Chen Xian dies, your Yu family can put forward some conditions, and the Pang family will agree to whatever they can do."

Yu Fengyan hesitated for a while and nodded: "Okay, when the elders of my Yu family come back from the Black Abyss, I will go back to the family and discuss this matter with the elders in person."

King Yan said: "Do it quickly, understand!"

Yu Fengyan nodded, then said goodbye and left Prince Yan's Mansion.

In the palace.

In an imperial garden, a tall girl with delicate features in a yellow dress was practicing swordplay with a long sword in her hand. Not far away, in a pavilion, a middle-aged man was sitting and drinking tea.

The middle-aged man had gray hair on his temples, but his face was smooth and rosy, without the slightest sign of aging. Only his eyes, as sharp as swords, gave people a feeling of vicissitudes of life.

While drinking tea, he watched the girl in the yellow skirt practicing sword.

Outside the pavilion, two palace maids were also watching quietly, whispering to each other from time to time: "Princess Seventeen is really getting more and more powerful."

"That's right, he has already entered the spiritual infant stage, and his swordsmanship is becoming more and more powerful!"

As they spoke, the two palace maids looked towards the pavilion. Princess Seventeen was able to reach the entry level of spiritual infant at the age of sixteen or seventeen, all thanks to the good teaching of Mr. Qu.

They didn't know how strong Mr. Qu was, but he must be very strong.

After a moment, Princess Seventeen shot out thousands of sword lights in succession, which transformed into a giant dragon in mid-air and emitted a dragon roar.

Mr. Qu waved his hand, and the horrifying sound immediately dissipated within a mile radius without alarming anyone else.

Boom!

At this moment, a rockery was smashed to pieces by Princess Seventeen's sword.

call!
Her figure flashed outside the pavilion like a wild swallow, and she smiled charmingly, "Mr. Qu, how is it?"

Mr. Qu smiled and nodded: "Yes, if you continue to practice like this, Your Highness the Princess will enter the Tiangang realm within five years."

Upon hearing the name Tiangang Realm, Princess Seventeen's eyes sparkled with excitement: "Twenty-two years old is already in the Tiangang Realm, this princess can also be considered a demon genius, right?"

Mr. Qu smiled and nodded. At the age of 22, he was at the Tiangang realm, which was indeed a monstrous genius.

There are indeed not many people in this world who can achieve this.

Even he himself, at the age of twenty-two, had only entered the Lingying stage, and only entered the Tiangang stage after he was thirty.

"Princess, please have some tea!" A palace maid came forward and handed the tea on the tray to Ning Shiqi.

Ning Shiqi took the teacup and said, "This princess heard you talking about Marquis Wuping's death. What's going on?"

Hearing this, the two palace maids lowered their heads quickly and said, "Princess, calm down. I was the one who talked too much."

Ning Shiqi waved his hand and said, "It's alright. Tell me how Marquis Wuping died."

The two palace maids immediately told Ning Shiqi the news.

Ning Shiqi frowned when she heard this, and a look of surprise flashed across her eyes as bright as stars: "Chen Xian, is he the man that my father asked me to marry?"

"It seems to be him." The maid nodded.

Ning Shiqi snorted upon hearing this: "How courageous! You have just been named the Marquis of Divine Courage, and yet you dare to kill the old Marquis? How did my father deal with it?"

The maid shook her head.

Ning Shiqi didn't ask any more questions. She looked at Mr. Qu and said, "This princess has been feeling really depressed in the palace lately. Now that this princess has reached the Spirit Infant Realm, it's time for her to go out and explore the world. Mr. Qu, please come with me."

"This...!" Mr. Qu hesitated and said, "Your Highness, you'd better ask His Majesty for instructions."

Ning Shiqi raised her pink lips and said, "My father will definitely not agree, but if Mr. Qu is willing to go with me, my father will agree."

Mr. Qu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Your Highness, please go and ask for instructions first."

Ning Shiqi ran happily towards Daning Palace.

June twenty.

A man riding a wind-thunder black horse and wearing black armor came to Fengtian City.

After entering Fengtian City, this person went directly to the Demon Suppression Headquarters.

He left half an hour later and headed to the posthouse not far from the Demon Suppression Headquarters. "Is the Marquis of Divine Prowess here?"

Chen Xian, who was checking his soul body, stood up and walked out of the hall, looking at the black-armored soldier: "Who are you?"

"From Kyoto City!"

The black-armored soldier stepped forward, took out three books from his body and handed them to Chen Xian, saying: "Your Majesty asked me to tell the Divine and Brave Marquis a message. Since you have entered the Monster Suppression Division, as the deputy director of the Phoenix Realm Monster Suppression Division, you must fulfill your duties conscientiously!"

When Chen Xian heard this, his expression became serious.

When he took the three books, he bowed slightly and said, "Please report to your majesty, I will definitely live up to the Feiyu suit."

The black-armored soldier nodded, "Marquis Shenyong, you can take office tomorrow."

Chen Xian nodded and personally escorted the black-armored soldiers away.

Chen Xian did not return to the hall until the black-armored soldiers quickly left Fengtian City. In order to prevent others from spying, his spiritual eyes opened instantly, covering the inside and outside of the hall.

His eyes then fell on the three books in his hands. The name of the first book was: Nine Transformations of Yang God.

"Nine-transformation Yang God?" Chen Xian murmured, and just as he opened the book a piece of paper fell out of it.

He was stunned for a moment, picked up the piece of paper and took a look. He saw three lines of small words written on it:

A fragment of an immortal's tomb appeared in Fengtian Realm. Please find the immortal's tomb for me.

There are unusual movements in the Black Abyss. I heard that you have been in there, and I have been paying attention to the movements in the Black Abyss since I took office.

Third, no matter who tries to stop you from handling the case, I will allow you to execute them first and report later.

Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, and then the piece of white paper spontaneously combusted without fire and burned to ashes in a moment.

"Immortal Tomb, Black Abyss, kill first and report later?" He pinched his chin.

Immortal Tomb Isn't this the ancient tomb that Cheng Guheng is looking for? Emperor Ning also believes this?
As for Heiyuan, he still needs to practice the [Huang Ding Sutra], so he will definitely go.

But what is the situation with the Black Abyss’s unusual movements?
Is the sealed thing about to come out?

He likes the privilege of executing first and reporting later.

Chen Xian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and began to look through the Nine Transformations of Yang God.

After a while, he roughly read through the [Nine Transformations of Yang God]. It was indeed a secret method to repair the soul body, but it required escaping death at any cost.

The so-called Nine Transformations means 'Nine Deaths', which requires him to die nine times, and then shape the Yang God for the last time and be reborn from the ashes.

The biggest danger here is not the first nine deaths. As long as you practice [Nine Transformations of Yang God], even if you are beaten to death, you will not really die. However, the most dangerous is the last time. Once you cannot shape the body of Yang God, you will not be able to withstand the burning of the fire, the soul body will collapse, the flesh body will burn, and you will die completely.

“It was a narrow escape!”

Chen Xian smacked his lips. No wonder Emperor Ning said that repairing the soul body was as difficult as changing one's fate. Now it seems that it is almost the same.

Then he looked at the second book, The Art of Dragon and Phoenix Combination.

The fusion of the true dragon soul and the true phoenix soul is needed to repair the soul body. Chen Xian doesn't know whether there are true dragons and true phoenixes in the world. Even if there are, they must be extremely powerful. It is extremely difficult to kill them and take their souls.

The key point is that the repaired soul body is far less powerful than the soul body of the Nine-Transformation Yang God reborn from the fire.

Chen Xian looked at the third book, the Soul-Nourishing Art.

There is nothing dangerous about the soul-nourishing technique. It can be said to be the best choice for repairing the spiritual body by nourishing and strengthening the soul. However, it takes a very long time, and even a hundred years may not be enough to completely repair the spiritual body.

The focus is on repairing the complete soul body, but its strength is not as good as the second book's Dragon and Phoenix Fusion Technique.

Chen Xian looked at the three books in his hands and hesitated for a moment. The soul-nourishing technique was not dangerous, but it took a long time. The book mentioned that it might take hundreds or even thousands of years to complete.

Or maybe.

It can be seen that repairing the soul body is not a simple task.

The second Dragon and Phoenix Combination Technique requires the souls of a real dragon and a real phoenix. With his current level of cultivation, it is impossible for him to kill a real dragon and a real phoenix.

But the first book was too dangerous.

“I can’t afford to wait for a hundred years, and I don’t have the ability to kill a real dragon or a real phoenix. It seems that I can only choose to give it a try with the Nine Transformations Yang God. Once I succeed, my soul body will be comparable to the physical body of a strong person in the Divine Ability Realm…”

Chen Xian murmured, there are three secret techniques to repair the soul body, and he can only choose one to practice.

After careful consideration, he decided to practice [Nine Transformations of Yang God].

"Fight!"

There was a flash of madness in Chen Xian's eyes. Although the Nine-Transformed Yang God had a narrow escape from death, if his soul body was successfully transformed, it would be comparable to the physical body of a strong man in the realm of supernatural powers. How terrifying was that.

He put away the other two secret techniques and began to study [Nine Transformations of Yang God] carefully.

Soon, a light flashed in my mind, and various text messages were imprinted on the wall of my mind, and then a panel prompt appeared in front of my eyes.

[Martial Arts: Nine Transformations of Yang God (Secret Technique)]

Chen Xian wanted to use experience points to upgrade [Nine Transformations of Yang God], but found that it was impossible to use experience points. This secret technique could only be practiced by himself.

[Nine Turns of Yang God] The first turn reverses the meridians to generate Yang Fire.

When Yang Fire takes shape, it will lead to death.

But there is no explanation in the secret technique on how to seek death.

Chen Xian didn't care anymore and just started practicing first.

The next day.

Chen Xian took Wang Yan to the Demon Suppression Headquarters to take up their posts.

Wang Qinglin stood at the gate of the Demon Suppression Bureau and took Chen Xian and the other man to find another deputy director.

Cabinet of Internal Affairs.

An elderly deputy director, probably in his fifties, in good health, was in charge of the entire Fengtian territory affairs.

"This is Lord Xing, the deputy director of the Demon Suppression Headquarters." Wang Qinglin said.

When Lord Xing saw Chen Xian, he smiled and said, "Xing Zhengrong, congratulations, Deputy Director Chen is really a promising young man."

"Lord Xing, you are too polite!" Chen Xian said indifferently.

Xing Zhengrong smiled and said, "I am older than you, so I am not too arrogant. Just call me brother."

Chen Xian nodded.

Xing Zhengrong said, "You two have already received your appointment documents. The Chief Justice has already given instructions. Here are your Feiyu uniforms, jade belts, and waist badges. Your salaries will be paid at the beginning of each month. The salary for the Deputy Chief Justice is ten taels of silver."

As they spoke, two small flag officers appeared in front of Chen Xian and Wang Yan holding flying fish uniforms.

Chen Xian's flying fish suit was bright red, and Wang Yan's was purple.

The jade belts and waist badges of the two people are also different.

Chen Xian is made of gold and jade, with the words "Suppressing Demons" on the front and "Serious" on the back.

Wang Yan’s waist badge is a purple jade badge with the same writing on it.

Each person received three sets of clothing. After receiving them, Chen Xian and Wang Yan registered separately.

Just change it in the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

He was wearing a bright red flying fish suit, a jade belt with a black dragon pattern, a gold and jade waist badge around his waist, and a black dragon sword.

When Chen Xian walked out of the room, Xing Zhengrong and others' eyes lit up. After putting on this flying fish suit, he would be a demon-suppressing person from then on.

Soon, Wang Yan also walked out of the room in a purple flying fish suit, with an equally extraordinary demeanor.

Wang Qinglin glanced at the two of them, stepped forward and saluted Chen Xian: "Your humble servant greets Lord Chen. I am sorry for offending you a few days ago. I hope that Deputy Director Chen will forgive my mistakes."

Chen Xian waved his hand: "Let's go."

"Sir Chen, please!" Wang Qinglin said.

Chen Xian said hello to Xing Zhengrong and walked towards the outside of the Internal Affairs Pavilion.

Wang Yan also tidied up his clothes and followed Chen Xian side by side with Wang Qinglin.

Not long after, the three of them passed by an attic. There were many demon-suppressing guards guarding the attic. However, on the railing on the third floor of the attic, there stood a monk in black.

It’s hard to tell the monk’s age. He looks like he’s in his thirties or forties, but he also gives people the feeling of being in his forties or fifties.

He stood at the railing, looking into the distance.

When Chen Xian looked over, he seemed to sense something. He looked towards Chen Xian and smiled at him.

At that moment, Chen Xian couldn't help but stop.

Staring at the black-robed monk's eyes, he seemed to see two colorful worlds through those eyes...

"Master Chen, wake up!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from my ears.

Chen Xian's body trembled and his eyes became sharp.

When he looked closely at the black-robed monk, he saw golden light flashing in the latter's eyes, but the colorful world was no longer seen.

Fantasy?

A cold look flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and continued walking forward.

Only when he was far away from the attic did he ask, "Who was that black-robed monk just now?"

A trace of lingering fear flashed across Wang Qinglin's face. He looked at Chen Xian deeply and said, "My Lord, that is the Black Demon Monk from the Western Regions, a powerful master in the Divine Power Realm. He has been suppressed in the Fengtian Realm Demon Suppression Headquarters for five hundred years. Normally, we never look at that Black Demon Monk. No matter what he says, we will not look up at him."

"Your Excellency is a master of high cultivation, otherwise he would have fallen into his trap."

"The black demon monk, a powerful person in the realm of supernatural powers?" Chen Xian murmured.

There are not many strong people in the realm of supernatural powers in this world, and every strong person in the realm of supernatural powers has been famous for a period of time.

Just now, the black demon monk gave him a look that made him see two colorful worlds. That was a kind of magical ability.

Because when he looked into the eyes of the Holy Fire Qilin before, he had seen two flaming mountains.

(End of this chapter)