Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

``` "Xiao Lang, with all the scheming you have up your sleeve, the smartest thing Yuan Jun did in the past hundred years was to snatch you for my Beidou Yuan Jun Hall," Yuan Jun said, slapping his chest and bursting into hearty laughter. Yi Chen's mind reflected the image and was momentarily rattled, "However, Xiao Lang, you are still lacking in cunning and experience. There are oversights in this plan." "This time, Chen Haichao will surely secretly push the demonic sects to pressure us. Let's wait for a bit. When the time comes, Yuan Jun will visit those sects and subtly hint that the powers behind the Red Dust Demonic Sect are the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect. Wu Ding Demonic Sect currently has an undercurrent with the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect," "By making the conflict explicit, Chen Haichao will have no choice but to swallow the bitter pill, even if he's mute." "You must realize that although the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect has a significant hidden influence, there are also numerous powers that hold deep grudges against it, hehe~" Seeing Yuan Jun with hands on hips, laughing slyly like a fox, Yi Chen couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile: "Yuan Jun, that's an excellent insight!" With everything set up to this point, if Yuan Jun still couldn't grasp the crux of the matter, that would be too much. In dealing with others, you can't be the only one talking; that's too dominant. It's better to guide them to draw their conclusions, which yields exceptional results. The stage cannot be monopolized by one individual. This is a great taboo in military strategy! This technique is called upward management, which was just one of Yi Chen's trivial skills from his past life when dealing with investors. As long as the skill is high, the leeks will praise the sickle; such is the astonishing wisdom of Yi Taoist. "Yuan Jun, among these treasures is an ice-cold bed, extremely precious. Take it into your care and take half of the rest," "The remaining treasures, please trouble Yuan Jun to deliver one-third to the Heavenly Master on behalf of poor me, and the last two-thirds to the Yuqing True King, saying that Lord Tan Lang never cheats his friends," Yi Chen said, his eyes locked on Yuan Jun, speaking deliberately with distinct emphasis. The glint in Yuan Jun's eye sharpened once more upon hearing this, "Xiao Lang, your vision is extraordinary, sharing the wisdom of great shocks even with Yuan Jun!" "I originally intended to persuade the True King and the Heavenly Master to pressure Chen Haichao and the Illumination Organization. With this, Yuan Jun's odds have greatly increased." After a long while, the peach blossom mask receded into the distance. The subtleties of the human heart are not to be spoken of to outsiders. This wealth meant little to the Heavenly Master and the Yuqing True King, but it would allow them to see the nature of Yi Chengzi, who never treats his helpful allies poorly. Having originated from heaven, his foundation was still shallow. Even with Yuan Jun's mediation, it was uncertain how much the Heavenly Master and Yuqing True King would help. Yi Chengzi had now defeated the Evil Sword Sovereign, proving his strength, and sent generous gifts to show his gratitude. What followed would depend on the Heavenly Master and Yuqing True King. Being able to make money is important, but the ability to distribute it skillfully is even more crucial. Always trying to stuff all benefits into one's own pocket and treating others like fools does not befit the wise. Respect human nature, respect interests. If you consider someone a friend, there is no reason to let them lose out. The words that Yuan Jun blurted out earlier attest to this. If Yi Chen didn't have a backup plan and Yuan Jun helped to bear the demise of the Red Dust Demonic Sect, their camaraderie would likely be exhausted. She's not naive. In the secret chamber, Yi Chen dipped his brush and swept it across the paper, first writing the eight characters, 'There is no constant form in tactics, nor in the flow of water.' After musing over them for a while, he then added another line, 'A thousand pieces of gold spent come back once more.' After all this, Yi Chen wrote down 'Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect,' 'Illumination Organization,' 'Chen Haichao,' and other names, nodding in satisfaction after carefully considering them. Finally, his gaze settled on 'Chen Haichao.' Of all those he had offended, only Chen Haichao had the motive and the power to thread all these incidents together. Looking at the name 'Chen Haichao,' Yi Chen couldn't help but flash a mocking grin, "Chen Haichao, you're screwed!" Just give him a little more time as World-Shaking Pure Yang, and he might not need to resort to such means anymore. While others have their limits, he, Yi Chengzi, has no blade of spiritual grass, nothing but a bare tree, an unparalleled marvel in the courtyard, without that invisible ceiling overhead. ... ... Three and a half months later, at the Palace of Lord Tan Lang. Yi Chen awoke from his meditation, the three Primordial Spirits within him shining brightly. His last battle with the Evil Sword Sovereign, although rewarding, was incredibly perilous, shaking his three Primordial Spirits and costing him his protective armor. After sorting out some private affairs of the Hidden Dragon Alliance, he had come to the Self-Realization Heaven for secluded cultivation, not daring to be reckless. Full health might allow for playing the erhu, but gambling with low health is the job of the nameless man with a destiny, not his. Of course, Zhen Ruan had also come along, elevating his Fish Dragon Dance to yet another level.... The day after Yuan Jun left, Yi Chen immediately took Qian Jingzi into custody for interrogation. This one was too suspicious, having been the first to propose a deal with the Red Dust Demonic Sect, Yi Chen couldn't help but suspect him of being a mole. However, after some investigation... it turned out he wasn't. It was merely a coincidence. Then Yuan Jun visited again, applying special methods, but the final conclusion remained the same. However, they did root out other spies, such as Ming Kanzi. As for traitors, needless to say, their fate was a seat in the Pure Yang Flame Prison. Not a bit was wasted; like the unfortunate captives from the Red Dust Demonic Sect caught by Yi Chen, they all became nourishment for his path of cultivation. Today, the sky was clear and bright. Just as Yi Chen was about to go out for a walk, the Yuqing True King and Yuan Jun arrived together. "Star Lord, the Millennium Emperor has sent a message. The guiding formation will open on the coast of the eastern sea in a month. Let us go together," the Yuqing True King said, a smile on his face greater than before, beaming with joy. "So soon?" Yi Chen couldn't help but look surprised. ```