Chapter 370: Conspiracy, Betrayal, Princess, Please Respect Yourself!

[Yuanjun, please elaborate. 】

Looking at the twinkling astrolabe, Yi Chen suddenly became excited.

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Under the excessive premium given by Yichengzi, the news about the Qilin Holy Helm is here.

Because the distance was too far, the transmission from the star board was a bit slow. With a thought in mind, Yi Chen immediately changed his appearance and dressed up as a rich man in rich clothes, walking on the most prosperous South Street in the metropolis.

Dadu has been prosperous since ancient times, and its reputation is even higher than that of its equally famous Xanadu. Therefore, there are many slang words spread among the people in Dai Viet, even a dog has to be reborn in Dadu. This shows the status of Dadu in the hearts of the people of Zhongzhou.

"Yue You Pavilion? It's interesting."

Yi Chen raised his head and looked at a glorious pavilion floating in the sky ten meters above the ground, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

What a strong tea aroma.

On the stairs ten meters away, I saw two beautiful fairies with good figures and flying fairy buns, covering their faces with white gauze. They were dressed in cloud clothes and stood in front of the door with cold faces. It exuded a coercion unique to the Qi-refining and God-transforming monks.

Although his realm is a bit illusory and he seems to be following an irregular path, there is no doubt that he is a monk in the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods.

Dadu is Dadu, and indeed they have their own tricks.

Just the two gatekeeper fairies, with their frowns and frowns, have the feeling of a low-end version of a master's concubine. Their cold temperament is quite exciting. With the ten-meter-long pavilion, they have a sense of high-end.

"As expected of the No. 1 Pavilion on South Street, the people behind it really have their own tricks. I don't know if Yue You Pavilion is upright or not."

Yi Chen's expression changed, he looked back and sighed.

When their eyes met, a young man who was walking his dog on a hawk immediately turned pale and hurriedly left.

"Dad, I heard that Yueyou Pavilion's seafood is pretty good, why don't we go in and have a try?" The cat, which had transformed into the size of a teacup, emerged from Yi Chen's collar and stuck out his little head.

"Hey, I really can't do anything with you, let's go."

A satisfied smile appeared on Yi Chen's face. He kept turning the three golden iron gall bladders in his hand. With a domineering momentum and a carefree air, he walked up the pavilion, revealing the pressure of the pinnacle of the real world.

The two women covered in white gauze bowed slightly and said nothing, revealing slight ravines and full curves between their bows. Their expressions were cold and a bit stubborn. Yi Chen was so experienced. It was obvious at a glance that these two fairies were all different. They are all masters of Kaizi fishing. They have received professional training and are of extremely high quality.

This is Dadu!

A peek inside the tube, the details of the entrance are all done so well that people can’t help but think about it. It’s like this when you enter, but you can’t take off inside.

Unfortunately, after passing Qianfan, Yi Chen is no longer as excited as he imagined more than a year ago.

Yueyou Pavilion has strict levels, and Yi Chen's peak real-person level strength is only meager and can only reach the fifth floor.

"Sir, may I ask how many distinguished guests you are?" A gentle maid with a bun on her head walked over.

"Two of you, there is one person who has not yet arrived. Open a private room for me, Fantian Yaozi, and buy a table for my spirit beast. I want a full fish feast."

"Bring me a portion of all your specialty dishes. No rice, no vegetables. Do you understand?"

Yi Chen still followed the old rules.

After the maid retreated, he walked to the front of the private room. What he saw in front of him was a semi-open crystal glass guardrail, and looking down was a high platform.

At this moment, a young man with oily hair and pink face was reciting poetry while shaking his head. Opposite this man, a female revisionist with a quiet temperament was playing the piano.

"Jin Mou lives in the east of the imperial city, and his good sentences are as clear as the wind above the lake."

"Recently, most people praise Liu Ying, she is so popular among beauties."

"Good! Mr. Qian has good poetry and literary talent! Mr. Liu has a beautiful family, and his piano skills are even better. He is even better than before!"

Like Yi Chen, many good people leaned on the crystal glass guardrail and cheered loudly below.

What is different from Yi Chen is that most of these good-hearted people have beauties, ranging from one person to six or seven.

On the fifth floor, many nobles and nobles looked at Yi Chen with defiant and disdainful eyes, obviously treating him as a foreigner who came to Dadu to see the world on a "poor trip".

Yi Chen didn't take it seriously and came to the private room.

If you want to understand the foundation of a force as quickly as possible, the fastest way is to come to a place like Yueyou Pavilion.

The attitude of the second generation largely reflects the future attitude of a dynasty.

In this era of great change, when the East and Central Continents are about to undergo a huge collision, today's metropolis still has a beauty that still sounds like flowers in the backyard across the river.

At this moment, Yi Chen became more and more understanding of Yue Qingping's actions.

There is absolutely no way that Dai Viet can be the opponent of Da Qin.

In the same way, the disciples of Da Qin only regard women as embellishments, and talk more about cultivation, the general trend of the world, strategy and enterprising spirit.

In most of the cities, Yi Chen could see countless pretty girls wearing hairpins and applying powder. It seemed that there was a trend that valued femininity as beauty, and the smell of makeup and powder was too strong.

How can the country be run well if its purity is so low?

Just hold the orchid finger and use the flying sword to fight with others. If the second generation of Da Qin doesn't beat the shit out of you, you will be clean.

Among the beauties with peach blossoms, the poem is a good one, but it is a bit out of place to put it here. Whenever someone stands on a high platform to analyze the current situation, and they are all powerful, Yi Chen will look up at them.

Platters of exquisite side dishes were served like water.

It was very delicate and beautiful, making Yi Chen frown.

Damn it, feed the cat.

Miaozi looked at a small dried fish with a long finger lying on the fancy plate. Her eyes widened and she couldn't help but look at her old father.

"Eat! If it's not enough, just have more. Anyway, someone will pay for it later." Yi Chen sighed helplessly towards Meow Zi.

Dai Viet divided and ruled the world, and it was considered that he had completely played himself into it.

Soon, Yi Chen and Meow Zi started to show off. I have to say that the taste was really good, but the portion of each plate was disgustingly small.

Not long after Yi Chen and Miao Zi set off, there was a knock on the door, and an ordinary-looking middle-aged man walked in with a young woman covered by a gauze veil and wearing a long blue skirt.

Yi Chen's eyes wandered around, and finally his eyes fixed on the young woman. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be an old friend.

"Princess Qingzhu?"

This person is clearly Yue Qingzhu, who had a relationship with him on Longhu Mountain, but judging from the look on the girl's eyebrows, her condition has not been very good recently.

The middle-aged man wore a black robe with gold trim and looked around.

At this moment, a shopkeeper who was as round as a meat ball walked over like he was rolling and crawling.

"Commander Nightmare is here, do you want to teach me anything? Yue Youlou will definitely cooperate with you."

The middle-aged man had long, narrow and deep nasolabial folds. He stared at the shopkeeper in front of him with a pair of vulture-like eyes, and said coldly:

"This place is too bad. Clean up the top floor. I have important matters to discuss with your distinguished guest."

"This..." The shopkeeper looked hesitant when he heard this.

"Is there any difficulty?"

"A true cultivator recruited by His Royal Highness is currently drinking and having fun on the top floor. Otherwise..."

"Let him go."

"Would you like to ask His Highness the Crown Prince for instructions? His Highness pays special attention to this person and has repeatedly told me to entertain this senior well." The shopkeeper said with a sad face and gritted his teeth.

At this time, the nasolabial folds on the middle-aged man's face became more and more sunken, and there was an inexplicable look on his face: "Don't be smart. Don't say that he is just a disciple of His Highness today. Even if His Highness is here, he has to get out." , there will be no second time.”

"I heard from the people below that just now someone showed their teeth at my distinguished guest from Vietnam. No matter which family those people are from, tell the leader of the bodyguards outside to give each of them ten slaps. Do you understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant air whip struck the round shopkeeper, knocking him flying onto the opposite beam and sliding down.

"I didn't know that when I came to Dadu, His Majesty specially told me that I must entertain the Taoist priest well. The simplicity of this place has made the Taoist priest feel wronged."

The middle-aged man forced out a warm smile, which made Yi Chen's teeth ache. It was obvious that this man was not good at smiling, and the smile he forced out was uglier than crying, which made it difficult for him.

Although he had expected that his whereabouts would be exposed, the fact that the people from Dai Viet arrived so quickly was quite beyond Yi Chen's expectations.

When he first came to Dadu, his first stop was to go to the palace where his wife was. With such a good kung fu, His Majesty, Dai Yue, sent someone to come to the door. I don’t know if Yue Qingping had passed it. gas.

"It's easy to say. Your Majesty must thank Your Majesty for me."

I respect others as much as I respect them. Yi Chen already wanted something from the Yue family, so his tone was particularly gentle at this time.

At this moment, Yi Chen also knew the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him who had the late cultivation level of Jie Dao.

One of the commanders of the secret guards around the Yue Emperor.

If the Zhen'an Department is a public weapon of the Yue family, then the secret guards are the intelligence system that belongs exclusively to the Yue family.

With the help of the secret guards around the Yue Emperor, the efficiency of Yueyou Tower was unprecedentedly high, and the top floor was quickly cleared.

Various exquisite spiritual meals were also served like running water.

"Commander Nightmare, you're too polite to tell me the truth. Pindao came to Dadu this time, firstly, to send the ashes of his late master, and secondly, to ask for something."

"Pindao has some minor disagreements with Dawei De Tianlong Temple. He wants to use Dai Viet's intelligence system to do something."

"His Majesty has already asked me to entertain the Taoist Master well. I can do it now for Your Majesty. Your Majesty said that Yuejia wants to make the Taoist Master a friend."

"Pindao also had this intention." Yi Chen grinned and whispered to the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Sir, Dai Viet must have mastered a lot of the secret activities of the Great Wealth Heavenly Dragon Temple in recent years. I would like to ask your Excellency to send someone to disseminate all these and mix the information with them."

Yi Chen smiled and took out a pile of information from the storage ring and handed it to this person.

The message on the profile is simple.

The first one is that the Yan family was intercepted and killed by the Buddhist Daweide Tianlong Temple. Dai Viet secretly sent people to mix this news with the truth and spread it.

Second, the evil-killing Arhat is a member of the interception team, led by a mysterious monk.

Although Dai Viet has shrunk its tentacles to the two capitals, this is only an appearance. The Yue family has ruled Dai Viet for thousands of years, and there must be many secret tentacles. It is just a simple matter to send people to spread such news in Central Continent.

Doesn’t the Great Wentian Tianlong Temple like to make things up? There is nothing better than an unwarranted death for an unwarranted person.

As for the evil-killing monk Juexin, Yi Chen even prepared a big gift for him.

The middle-aged man turned to the letter at the bottom and his eyes widened.

I saw that all the dirty information compiled on it was about the evil-killing monk. It was very vicious. I picked out one piece at random:

When the Yan family was being intercepted and killed, the evil arhat had a habit of killing an old woman, the mother of the head of the Yan family, and the old lady Yan was killed in front of everyone.

Before the Evil-Destroying Arhat became a monk, he was selling hooks.

The Evil-Destroying Arhat sells hooks with his fellow disciples at Dawei Tianlong Temple. The Evil-Destroying Arhat and the abbot of Dawei Tianlong Temple sell hooks in the Zen room. The whole temple of Dawei Tianlong Temple sells hooks.

Nightmare Commander: "."

"Taoist Priest, with all due respect, how can anyone believe what you are doing?"

Yi Chen smiled mysteriously at this: "My lord, just do as you are told. Pindao has already written down the outline. Your lord, please find a few novelists with excellent writing skills to polish it up. It must be lifelike."

"I also ask your Excellency to find some Taoist friends who are good at the way of transformation for me to take photos and record some romantic affairs of killing evil monks. There must be many of these things. I want the monks of Luobei Road to be the best in the market. There are also rumors.”

Nightmare Commander: "."

Commander Night doesn't understand, but Yi Chen understands it very well.

This is the charm of the rumor mill. He spreads rumors with his mouth, but then refutes them and breaks his legs. What’s more, there is a video that contains the truth. What? Are you saying that the image on the photo jade is a fake? Does it matter?

As melon-eating spectators, how many people care about how many bowls of noodles Liuzi ate.

Such rosy lace is what arouses public opinion. After all, everyone likes to read such stories, no matter whether they are true or not.

He would never stop until he turned Jue Xin into a pervert and turned Dawei De Tianlong Temple into a big hook-selling temple. He prepared a complete outline of hook-selling literature for him, spent a lot of money, and encouraged frustrated literati to participate in the creation of Dawei. Tokutenryuji's hook literature.

With him sitting behind and making waves, the Great Wending Tianlong Temple can't hope to suppress this wave.

In his previous life, before he became successful, he worked as a navy leader to practice his skills. He was not very good at this kind of thing.

As far as he knew, there had never been such a disgusting method of fighting in the cultivation world of Central Continent. From now on, when the monks of the Great Mighty Virtue Tianlong Temple travel around the world, they will inevitably bring a hook-selling symbol.

The evil cultivators of the Demonic Sect are not people who pay lip service to their virtues. They are all "people of temperament" who can disgust Buddhism and the Great Mighty Virtue Tianlong Temple. These people will definitely add fuel to the flames. When the snowball starts rolling, at that time The fun is great.

Just imagine.

Monk from the Tianlong Temple of Great Wealth and Virtue: "You are bold evildoers, bold evil cultivators."

"Haha, you Tianlong Temple monks should wipe the shit from under your butts, you guys are selling hooks."

"You fart!"

"I have evidence! There are many photos and books, and many victims have come forward to testify."

"Those are fake!"

"I don't listen, it's true!"

"Ah ah ah, you are looking for death! Watch your move!"

"Who is afraid of whom? Come on, I will never run away and turn my back to you Tianlong Temple monks!"

Just relying on a hook literature and the theory that you have been beaten by a monkey, 99% of Tianlong Temple's rhetoric skills have been directly eliminated. Self-proof is a sinkhole. How can rumors be spread as fast as Yi Chen's strategy.

No self-proof or refutation? You see, he acquiesced!

With this kind of gameplay, he and the Yue Family were at the rear, and the Daweide Tianlong Temple family would not be able to press this matter down.

Compared with Yichengzi, he is more disgusting, playing tricks, and these great monks are like dolls.

Before, it was just him, Taoist Yi, who sealed the demon in his heart.

Moreover, this is the first step in his plan. What if he catches the evil-killing monk and implements it? For example, I can get some good medicine from Da Qin, and I can record it for you with three hundred and sixty photo jade.

As long as there is a bit of truth mixed in, and yellow mud and shit are mixed together, others will not seriously distinguish what is yellow mud and what is shit, but will think that your trouser pockets are full of daddy.

Under Yi Chen's face-to-face instruction, Commander Nightmare went back to life with a complex expression on his face, which had shattered the filter of the monk in charge. What he was worried about now was how to respond to the Emperor of Yue.

All he could think about now was selling hooks and selling more hooks.

Just after Commander Night stood up and left, Yue Qingzhu Guang flicked his sleeves, the doors and windows suddenly closed, and the light suddenly dimmed.

In the semi-dark room, Yue Qingzhu gritted his teeth and took the initiative to sit on Yi Chen's lap.

Yi Chen: "."

"Fellow Taoist Qingzhu, what does this mean?"

"I would like to be with Yi Daochang for a while, and Qingzhu will never get entangled." As he spoke, Qingzhu and Luo Shang were half-lengthened, and the snowy arms wrapped around Yi Chen's neck.

"Princess, please respect yourself. How can I be such a poor person!" Yi Chen was a little confused now. What kind of script is this? Princess dance?