Chapter 50
"What third way?"

Shi Tianfeng was the first to ask.

He felt that the second method was already very good.

It's just to give up the inheritance of the relics of the Martial Saints.

Be honest.

Chen Xiuyuan definitely doesn't like this inheritance, would a dignified fairy in white care about the inheritance of a holy realm?

Isn't this a joke?

And as Bai Yixian's only disciple, he naturally looked down upon him.

As for Yi Yangui, perhaps the relics of the Martial Saint are also considered precious to him.

But it's definitely not something you want to get if you give up your life.

With the favor of Prince Gong's mansion, King Gongqing directly asked the Holy One to ask for it.

Who dares to refuse Daxuan's holy realm, except Mr. Ji, who doesn't know the realm?
Besides, depending on Yi Yangui himself, if he wanted to worship any holy place as his teacher, no holy place would be willing to reject such a promising Taoist hero.

So the three of them are really dispensable to the inheritance of this martial saint.

Giving up the Martial Saint inheritance is the greatest benefit to survive in the hands of more than 1000 people.

It's not that Shi Tianfeng doesn't believe in the strength of his master.

The master is unpredictable and has all-powerful means, so it is definitely impossible for him to be killed by these people.

He himself has a [-]-[-]% chance of surviving.

Just in case Yi Yangui died during this process, what should we do?
King Gongqing was the only son, and he died on the territory of Chuzhou City.

Although they can't be blamed, it will definitely cause a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Thinking about it, Shi Tianfeng couldn't help but look at Yi Yangui worriedly.

Yi Yangui happened to see it, and was a little baffled.

Is this guy worried about me?

Could it be that he thought I would die if I did it?

Can you look down on His Royal Highness if you collect too much demon soul power?
Pooh!
……

Chen Xiuyuan ignored what the two of them thought, and continued to say to the crowd in the mist: "The third thing, it's easier."

"We went directly to the center of the Martial Saint's ruins. When a large number of demon souls gather in the center, the remnant soul of the Martial Saint will naturally come out to give everyone the inheritance."

After a slight pause, Chen Xiuyuan peeled off the last bit of bark on the branch.

Continued: "At that time, everyone will have the opportunity to obtain the inheritance of the relics, and monks with more power of demon souls will also have a corresponding advantage. This is a hidden rule, which was told to me by the chief minister of the court. Believe it or not you."

Yi Yangui was taken aback, why didn't Uncle Xiao tell him about this rule?
Do the ruins really have this rule?
Looking at Chen Xiuyuan, I saw a smirk on his face.

"There are still such rules? Then we still kill and kill, what's the point!"

Shi Tianfeng relaxed.

I saw Chen Xiuyuan shaking his head at him and Yi Yangui, but he said:

"Of course, for the sake of fairness, His Royal Highness, let's not talk about it, I let Shi Tianfeng only keep ten wisps of demon soul power on his body, and the rest will be sent to you at the center of the relic."

"Whoever grabs it belongs to him. It's fair, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks in the mist began to quickly think about the pros and cons.

Those cultivators who possessed a lot of demon soul power could hardly speak at this time.

Just now they were deprived of the advantages they already had, and now the advantages still exist, but they have been weakened.

Going to refute it will easily lead to disaster and it is not cost-effective.

As for the monks with less power of demon souls, they had no chance in the first place, but now they have this opportunity, they are even more delighted.

It's just that they have a greater chance of the second method mentioned before.

The monks on both sides who had already been divided unknowingly showed hesitation, and it was hard to make up their minds for a while.

On Yi Yangui's side, he was still admiring Chen Xiuyuan's brilliance.

The order of the three methods made it impossible for these monks to work together.

The crisis can basically be resolved.

The only problem is that the inheritance of the relics of the Martial Saints may miss them.

But it's not a big deal, if you lose it, you lose it.

Yi Yangui is very open about this kind of thing.

But then Shi Tianfeng's question made Chen Xiuyuan shake his head at the two of them.

Yi Yangui was taken aback.

What does this mean?
You said of course, and shook your head at us while others couldn't see.

you lied to...

Damn it, Chen Xiuyuan couldn't be lying to these people, right?
Yi Yangui suddenly reacted.

I have entered the ruins anyway, and was even told the rules of the ruins by the owner of the ruins.

Coupled with the deduction of the first assistant Xiao Bozhi, the rules of the ruins can be regarded as very clear.

In other words, some hidden rules may not have been dug out by themselves.

But what he didn't know, what Shoufu couldn't think of, how could Chen Xiuyuan know?
The only possibility is that he is lying!
For a moment, Yi Yangui's eyes flashed with shock.

Just relying on one mouth, thousands of people follow his rhythm.

Tongue blooming lotus is not such a game, is it?
Yi Yangui really realized why Uncle Xiao asked him to worship Chen Xiuyuan as his teacher.

The person who can be recommended by the chief minister of the court is by no means an ordinary person.

Regardless of the realm of cultivation, the strategy of not being afraid in the face of danger and being able to control the situation is far from being comparable to myself.

Shi Tianfeng on the side knew Master's character best.

When he saw Chen Xiuyuan shaking his head, Shi Tianfeng shut his mouth obediently.

Young Master...ah no, Master has started to fool people again.

Chen Xiuyuan has done this kind of thing a lot before.

When a few dandies from the capital came to visit the border, Chen Xiuyuan dragged the gang to find a monster who had been beaten into a cripple by Chen Jiajun in secret, "Joking and thirsty to drink monster blood".

Then he cheated these dandies out of 10,000+ taels of silver.

By the time he left, there was only a piece of clothing left on his body.

It's all like this, these few people are still reluctant to leave, as if they hate seeing each other later.

Thousands of words can't express the pain of parting.

Well, this has a double meaning, both are true.

……

Not long after, the monks in the mist also made a choice.

"Mr. Chen really has a heart for monks all over the world. If you admire him, you should follow him."

"Father Tiger has no sons, Mr. Chen, I also agree."

"Then let's go, we never thought the ruins would be so dangerous when we came here."

"Ugh……"

The general trend has been achieved, and the remaining monks can only obey even if they don't want to agree.

With more and more voices of approval, Chen Xiuyuan nodded slightly.

Turn your back to Yi Yangui.

Shi Tianfeng could still see some sides.

Wu Sheng, right?

No matter what you have in mind, just don't let you get what you want.

I spent a lot of effort to get this law of relics.

For the sake of Taoism to be more prosperous, and for the sake of some fantastic ideas on Taoism, we will not stop.

It is even for the sake of one day when the human race is weak and the inheritance of Taoism is destroyed by the gods, demons and demons.

How can it be used in your hands as a sharp weapon for internal friction among human monks?

Chen Xiuyuan looked at the center of the ruins through the mist.

The three-foot branch in his hand shook slightly.

"Mist, dissipate."

Chen Xiuyuan's soft words dissipated with the wind.

Even Shi Tianfeng and Yi Yangui, who were within a foot away, didn't hear it.

Follow the branches and point forward.

Immediately afterwards, the mist suddenly began to roll from a distance.

Like the waves of the ocean, each wave is higher than the other.

Flock to all directions of the ruins.

The branch also began to turn into powder inch by inch and dissipate in the air.

After a while, all the fog disappeared without a trace.

In the field, thousands of monks also appeared.

The branch in Chen Xiuyuan's hand disappeared completely with the mist at some point.

Not a trace was left.

"The front is the center of the ruins, let's go there."

All the monks looked in the direction Chen Xiuyuan pointed.

Although the line of sight is blocked by the trees, it is no longer a problem to be able to use the divine sense.

At the center of the ruins, there is a layer of light mask at this moment.

Like an upside-down bowl, buckle there.

In the middle of the mask, a middle-aged man could be clearly seen floating in mid-air with his spiritual sense.

Above his head hangs a clear and bright sky blue jade tripod.

It's just that the mouth of the tripod is missing a palm-sized piece, which doesn't look so perfect.

The Jade Cauldron exudes a soft light, which is as hazy as azure and rain.

"That's... Chuan Guo Jade Cauldron!"

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