Yellow Skinned Taoist Master

Chapter 42: Flying Immortal Token

Being stared at by an unknown number of evil entities, Chen Huangpi was not nervous at all.

He felt that he was a great evil entity, a level higher than other evil entities.

Not only that, he even enthusiastically waved at the evil entities.

However, the evil entities did not appreciate his enthusiasm.

Instead, they all lowered their heads and made way.

This made Chen Huangpi feel secretly pleased, but also a little disappointed.

He had never encountered so many of his own kind before.

Now that he had, he naturally wanted to get close to them.

Chen Huangpi said in his heart, "Huang Er, there seems to be a barrier between me and them. I'm very unhappy."

The brass oil lamp said with a complicated tone, "Chen Huangpi, your brain is broken. You don't really think you're an evil entity, do you?"Reminded by it, Chen Huangpi finally came back to his senses.

"I almost forgot, I'm a human."

At this time, the big-headed evil entity said haltingly, "Great evil entity, I have to go and wait for other evil entities. You... you..."

It seemed to not know how to continue.

But Chen Huangpi understood and waved his hand, "You go ahead and do your thing. I'll just wander around by myself."

The big-headed evil entity breathed a sigh of relief.

Speaking was really too difficult for an evil entity like it.

"Don't eat evil entities."

After leaving this sentence, the big-headed evil entity crawled back the way it came.

It had already smelled the aura of other evil entities.

It was an evil entity even more terrifying than the great evil entity, and it was its first time here.

After the big-headed evil entity left, Chen Huangpi walked in this morning market that was like the human world. The Soul-Hooking Ghost's voice sounded in his mind from time to time.

"The last time I came, this place was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The time before that, it was a large lake. You go east. I can feel the aura of the Hundred Deaths and No Life Person."

As a creature born from the Yellow Springs of the netherworld, the Soul-Hooking Ghost was naturally very familiar with the Hundred Deaths and No Life Person.

Although it hadn't been back for an unknown number of years, it still remembered the smell.

Chen Huangpi set off as soon as he was told.

The surrounding evil entities all lowered their heads.

Chen Huangpi lost interest for a moment and quickly walked to the place the Soul-Hooking Ghost had mentioned.

It was a street.

A very wide and large street.

Even the Soul-Hooking Ghost's hundred-meter-tall true body could be easily accommodated here.

On both sides of the street, there were many evil entities, some lying down, some standing, some staring at each other. In short, they were all strange and varied.

If an ordinary person saw this, their soul would probably be scared away.

But Chen Huangpi was different.

He felt relaxed and at ease.

Because here, no evil entity knew that he was a great evil entity. He blended in very easily.

"This place is much more lively than the temple."

Chen Huangpi beamed with joy, "If I didn't have to go back, I would want to stay for a few more days."

"This place is usually not so lively."

The Soul-Hooking Ghost explained, "After the earth dragon turns over, the evil entities will also be affected. If it were normal times, only a few evil entities would wander here. It wouldn't be so lively."

"So that's how it is."

Chen Huangpi was a little disappointed and immediately lost the thought of staying for a few more days.

He liked liveliness because the Daoist temple was too deserted.

Whether it was evil entities, people, or cultivators, the more the merrier, the happier he would be.

As he walked, he even saw an evil entity whose body was constantly changing.

The evil entity seemed to have the ability to imitate.

Once an evil entity brushed past it, it would turn into the appearance of that evil entity, enjoying it.

"Quick, quick, go around it. Don't touch it."

The Soul-Hooking Ghost said nervously, "Your true form is different from your current appearance. If it changes into your true form, then all the evil entities will know you're a fake."

Hearing this, Chen Huangpi quickly went around it.

And the ever-changing evil entity did not notice Chen Huangpi and was still standing in place.

"Huang Er, these evil entities, how are they different from the ones in the Daoist temple and the ones near Mount Yuqiong?"

Chen Huangpi didn't know how to describe it.

He always felt that these evil entities were not fierce enough.

Not strange enough.

The brass oil lamp said, "Evil entities also have the distinction of acquired and innate. The evil entities born from the Hundred Thousand Mountains will be what they are from the beginning. It's normal for them to be of varying quality."

"And for an existence as extraordinary as me, if I were to turn into an evil entity, I would naturally be more than a notch stronger than them."

Chen Huangpi suddenly understood, "What about the demon tree? Is it also very extraordinary?"

To be honest, Chen Huangpi had patrolled the mountains for many years, and the most terrifying evil entity he had encountered so far was the demon tree.

The terror of the demon tree was not that it was a disaster.

But that kind of terrifying suppressive force that blotted out the sky and was impossible to escape.

It could even distort space.

It could even block the red moon, not allowing a single ray of moonlight to shine in.

And the densely packed human fruits on the tree, in a sense, the Yellow Peril was not as fierce as it.

"I don't know either. I always feel that the demon tree shouldn't be so terrifying."

In the brass oil lamp's memory, the Pure Immortal Temple had no spirit roots or spirit trees.

Even if there were, they would have been cut down when creating the gods.

On the contrary, Chen Huangpi had planted a tree when he was a child.

But it was just an ordinary small tree, and it was even watered to death by Chen Huangpi's diligent watering every day.

There was nothing else.

At this time, the Soul-Hooking Ghost reminded, "Contract master, do you see that evil entity? The Hundred Deaths and No Life Person is in its hands."

Hearing this, Chen Huangpi looked in the direction the Soul-Hooking Ghost was pointing.

He saw a person with a long and narrow body, like a stretched noodle.

The person's limbs were also long, sharp, and thin. He wore a bamboo hat on his head, and colorful cloth strips hung down, vaguely revealing a pale face and purple-black lips.

The person was wearing a tattered black robe.

The whole person looked as if he had crawled out of a grave.

"What should I do?"

Chen Huangpi was at a loss.

He couldn't just go up and ask, "Hello, how much is your Hundred Deaths and No Life Person?"

The Soul-Hooking Ghost said, "See if you have anything on you that you can take out. If you hand it over, it will know what you mean."

"Something I can take out?"

Chen Huangpi thought about it. Besides the Soul-Hooking Manual, he only had the brass oil lamp and the branch of the demon tree.

As for the Seventy-two Secret Pills Explained, it was left in the alchemy room.

If he had brought it, it could be considered something he could take out.

"That's right! I almost forgot about this thing."

Chen Huangpi said. With a thought, a wisp of faint light came out of the Soul-Hooking Manual.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a geomancy divine plate.

This thing was used to find the source of pollution. Chen Huangpi couldn't use it, and he didn't know what to do with it in his hands.

He might as well take it out.

Walking in front of the evil entity, Chen Huangpi handed over the geomancy divine plate.

The next second, the three-meter-tall, slender evil entity bent down and lowered its head.

Its bamboo hat was very large, and the colorful cloth strips hung down, covering Chen Huangpi.

"Heh!!!!"

Chen Huangpi stared with his black and red eyes, looking at the pale human face that was pressed against the top of the geomancy divine plate, carefully examining it. He felt unwell all over.

The human face was long and thin, with no ears or nose, and its mouth was purple-black.

The most terrifying thing was its eyes. The pupils were white, and the whites of the eyes were black.

The black and white were confused, making one's scalp tingle.

Just by looking at this appearance, one could tell that this evil entity was probably not simple.

Fortunately, the evil entity reached out and grabbed the geomancy divine plate, then straightened its back, and its face was once again covered by the cloth strips.

Chen Huangpi breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he saw the evil entity pull open its tattered black robe. The body under the black robe was, as expected, extremely slender, but not a single bone could be seen. On its pale torso, there were many large holes, and in the holes, there were many things hidden.

The things were all floating in the holes.

Some were a stone, some were a house, and in some holes, there was an eye hidden.

Even, Chen Huangpi saw something that made his mind go into a trance.

It was a jade tablet.

On it was carved a name: Yi Qingzhou.

Chen Huangpi murmured in his heart, "It's a Flying Immortal Token. Yi Qingzhou, I remember now. He's the Daoist who regretted following master from Da Qian to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to create gods."

At that time, Yi Qingzhou had been standing by Xu Qingshan's side. It was only after Xu Qingshan and his senior brother had finished talking about the strange changes in their bodies that he had suddenly spoken and pointed out the matter of creating gods.

It was also because of his words that Chen Huangpi had learned about Da Qian and their regret.

But the last time Chen Huangpi had seen Yi Qingzhou's Flying Immortal Token in the mountain god's memory, it was still so warm and flawless.

This time, it was covered in cracks.

And it was stained with a mixture of brown and yellow marks, which had seeped into the Flying Immortal Token.

"This Flying Immortal Token, could it have been dug out of Yi Qingzhou's grave by it?"

The brass oil lamp was also extremely shocked at this time.

But it knew very little about the Flying Immortal Token, because this thing had already existed when it was created.

It had asked Huang Yi, but Huang Yi was very secretive about it.

He was even willing to pass on the Divine Light of Escape to it, but he was unwilling to mention it.

"Chen Huangpi, let's trade with it. We'll make a huge profit!"

The brass oil lamp was extremely excited.

Although the Soul-Hooking Ghost didn't know what the Flying Immortal Token was, it knew that the brass oil lamp's origin was extraordinary, and its essence was much higher than the Soul-Hooking Manual.

Therefore, it also said excitedly, "Contract master, I have never seen this evil entity before. If we miss it, it might not come again next time."

"I know!"

Without even thinking, Chen Huangpi pointed at Yi Qingzhou's Flying Immortal Token.

He indicated that he wanted this.

However, to Chen Huangpi's disappointment, the evil entity shook its head, and the flesh and blood cavity where the Flying Immortal Token was hidden instantly closed.

It seemed that it also knew that this thing was extraordinary.

It was unwilling to trade it to Chen Huangpi and wanted Chen Huangpi to choose something else.

"Kill!!!"

The brass oil lamp roared in its heart, "It's an evil entity. We don't need to reason with it. Let's just kill it and snatch the Flying Immortal Token!"

The Soul-Hooking Ghost said faintly, "It's about the same as me at my peak. The three of us together probably can't beat it."

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth, "I'm surrounded by black smoke now. Can't I still fight it?"

The brass oil lamp had been divided into several thousand parts. Although it had been revived by its master and had a wisp of its avatar merged into it, it was only a little more powerful than a deity.

Without him, the master, it still couldn't exert too exaggerated power.

The Soul-Hooking Ghost was just a skeleton.

Needless to say, it was probably about the same as the brass oil lamp.

As for Chen Huangpi, he was not afraid. If he was really injured, the Soul-Hooking Ghost would be there to take the brunt.

Besides, he was now surrounded by black smoke. At such a close distance, as long as he was ruthless and fast enough, it was not impossible to launch a sneak attack while the evil entity was not paying attention.

As Chen Huangpi thought this, the black smoke on his body seemed to have sensed his thoughts and gradually began to circulate.

And just at that moment, the evil entity suddenly seemed to have discovered something. It suddenly stretched out its slender arm, and its sharp, pale fingertips poked at Chen Huangpi's head.

This scene happened in an instant.

But Chen Huangpi did not dodge, because he did not feel any malice.

The evil entity's finger suddenly stopped when it was about to touch Chen Huangpi's head.

There, there was a wisp of black smoke.

Chen Huangpi said in surprise, "You want my black smoke?"

The evil entity nodded.

(End of Chapter)