Chapter 275 The World Is in Chaos, but the Situation Is Good

Seeing Wu Yi's brilliant smile, Mo Yinhua seemed to realize that he was a little reckless, and asked in an uneasy tone: "Is there any problem?"

"No, I just think there may be another place that is more suitable for you." Wu Yi smiled lightly, with a hint of evil smile on his lips.

Mo Yinhua was shocked, thinking that Wu Yi was going to detain him again. When he was hesitating whether to apologize to Wu Yi, Wu Yi said: "Don't worry, it is a very suitable place for you, just right for you to display your talents."

The place Wu Yi mentioned refers to the Mingyue Realm, which is the world that he accidentally connected to when he practiced the "Netherworld Sutra". It is a world where yin is strong and yang is weak. Originally, there was not much relationship, and they did not interfere with each other.

It's just that since Bai Ze stole the holy object of the ghosts in this world-the source of death, and helped Wu Yi practice the "Netherworld Sutra", Wu Yi's fate is related to this world, and the cause and effect are in line. If this problem is not solved, he will not be able to transcend the sky in the future.

Bai Ze's solution is to take over this world and become the master of a world. In this way, he can do whatever he wants without any constraints. It must be said that people from the Yiqi Sect, even Dao weapons like Bai Ze, have an instinctive enthusiasm for expansion.

Wu Yi suffered from his low cultivation before, and could only let an inconspicuous pawn like Wang Er to inquire about some information for him. After a long time, even a small pawn like Wang Er dared to delay and slack off, and Mo Yinhua would be the vanguard of his strategy for the Mingyue Realm.

Mo Yinhua was still very nervous and said anxiously: "Where is it? Please show me, master."

"Close the five senses and consciousness, I will take you there."

Mo Yinhua did as he was told. In Shan Hui's extremely surprised eyes, Mo Yinhua's body suddenly disappeared, and Wu Yi closed his eyes tightly, and his soul left his body, or the netherworld Dharma body left his body.

Mo Yinhua followed Wu Yi's words. Although his five senses were gone, his golden elixir was naturally sensitive to spiritual energy. In his perception, he should have come to a place covered with yin energy. Although the total amount of yin energy was not much, it was purer than the yin energy in the ghost world of the netherworld.

In the golden elixir's warning, there should be many ghosts nearby, but their strength should not be enough to threaten him.

In a breath, Mo Yinhua guessed a lot of things, and almost calculated Wu Yi's stone tablet world. Being sent by Tianyin Sect to conquer the lower world, his talent is not bad, including the ability of insight. However, Mo Yinhua was born in a small family and had no support behind him, so he came to the lower world to fight.

This is also the important reason why Mo Yinhua was willing to recognize Wu Yi as his master after thinking for a moment. If he was not valued in Tianyin Sect, joining others might be a way out. Of course, what Mo Yinhua was thinking about when he joined Wu Yi's sect, he might be the only one who understood it.

Wu Yi only wanted to be able to use it and obey his orders. As for some small tricks, it was normal.

In the cultivation world, everyone climbed up step by step by calculating others. The superiors, unless using puppets, must satisfy some reasonable wishes of their subordinates.

Next, Mo Yinhua realized that he seemed to have entered a passage. Although it was only a short moment, he was still sensitive and remembered it. After all, the spiritual power in the passage was slightly chaotic, not as stable as the realm, but it could still be detected.

"Open your eyes." Wu Yi said lightly.

Mo Yinhua slowly lifted the blockade of the five senses, raised his eyes and saw Wu Yi, but he couldn't help but be shocked. It was not the first time he saw Wu Yi's netherworld body, but last time Wu Yi held the divine power talisman, surrounded by divine light, without such evil spirit.

Wu Yi was filled with the Netherworld death aura, and his body was covered with fine black scales. He wore a crown made of something unknown on his head, but the Netherworld death aura was extremely dense, and countless undead souls could be vaguely seen sinking in it. It was obvious that he was not an ordinary creature.

When the Netherworld Dharma Body was cultivated to this level, it was difficult for others to tell that it was a soul, and it could almost be mistaken for the real thing.

Mo Yinhua concealed the trace of heat in his eyes. If he got the source of the death aura on Wu Yi's head, he would dare to sprint to the realm of the cave heaven, let alone the Nascent Soul Realm.

"This world is called the Bright Moon Realm, and the strongest is the Nascent Soul Realm. Since you are trying to follow the wishes of my predecessor Zong Qi Zhenzi, you can display your talents here." Wu Yi said lightly.

It turned out to be a different world. Mo Yinhua tactfully did not ask Wu Yi how he found it, but asked something he cared about the most, "Can some of these methods be used?" Mo Yinhua was born in the magic way, and he actually asked Wu Yi for advice. These methods must be extremely bloody and cruel.

But Wu Yifu had just broken through the Jindan stage. If he wanted to conquer this world with his strength, it would be a foolish dream. He originally wanted to provoke a war between the human race and the ghosts in the Mingyue Realm, and finally benefit from it.

If there is no chaos, how can people and ghosts quarrel? If there is chaos, how can it be possible without some means? The situation is good when the world is in chaos, and danger is often accompanied by opportunities.

Wu Yi did not answer directly, but replied: "The human race and ghosts in this world each occupy half of the power. Your most important task is to provoke the two sides to fight."

"The most important, hey." Mo Yinhua raised the corner of his mouth and understood what Wu Yi meant. This master not only practiced the magic skills, but was also a ruthless master.

With their personalities getting along well, the gap between Mo Yinhua and Wu Yi was reduced a lot. They looked at each other and laughed. The demonic voice scared away countless nearby creatures, but they could not escape for a few breaths, and they howled miserably, and their blood and qi were dispersed, and merged into Mo Yinhua's feet.

A dark light enveloped the place, and the yin energy solidified. These inferior creatures turned into zombies and surrendered to Mo Yinhua's feet, including birds and beasts.

"I'll come back in a few days." Wu Yi said, and then he sank into the ground, and it was unknown where he went. He gave up Mo Yinhua's idea of ​​watching Wu Yi leave and then returning to the boundless world.

The Netherworld Dharma Body returned to the body, Wu Yi opened his eyes, and there was still a trace of the breath of the Netherworld death, as if a demon appeared from the Netherworld. Looking at Shan Hui who was in doubt, Wu Yi said lightly: "I'm fine, let's go on."

"Yes." Shan Hui understood that she had boarded Wu Yi's pirate ship and saw so many of his secrets. Although she only saw a novelty with her eyesight, it would be difficult to withdraw in the future. She couldn't help but continue to think whether it was a correct choice to follow Wu Yi.

Wu Yi sensed Shan Hui's thoughts and ideas that were constantly transmitted from the inner demon body, and he was a little impatient. He simply stopped paying attention to such information. The thoughts of a girl were really strange and hard to figure out.

When Wu Yi returned to his mind, he found a strange thing. It was from the fixed luck disk. With the fixed luck disk, Wu Yi could monitor the rise and fall of his luck at any time. The different ways of handling each matter would cause the ups and downs of his luck. Therefore, Wu Yi attached great importance to the fixed luck disk.

It is basically correct to act in a way that increases luck, even if there may be some setbacks at the beginning.

At this time, Wu Yi's luck in the fixed luck disk has increased a lot.

What did I do to increase my luck so much? Wu Yi couldn't help but question himself in his heart.

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